Talented Martial Hero novel Chapter 294

"Your regrets are useless right now. It might be a good thing that we judged Darren. Otherwise, he would not be able to know that this shabby house was under their control. Now he can save himself from this dangerous place and avoid getting into trouble," responded another helpless talent.

"That's right. I hope that these bastards can't figure out the whereabouts of Darren and Tom," echoed another talent who wore a forlorn look on his face.

The men who were talking were Chad's superior talents. Though they were weakened by the chains and the powerful aura that overwhelmed the place, they still didn't give up all hopes.

The moment the talents arrived at the place, three of them immediately admitted that they were controlled by the evil cultivator's avatars, and left the area right in that instant. It was then that the other superior talents realized that Darren did not betray them at all. Darren wasn't the evil cultivator.

But it was too late for them to retreat. Before the talents could even react, they were already held captive by the two-headed men. The group was held dazed and surprised that they were not able to fight back. It was as if that the two-headed men had cursed them to be still and not fight back.

Those two-headed men had immense, powerful strength. Especially the three leaders who had regained their original strength, each of them seemed to have reached the advanced stage of the Wonder Realm. Thus, those superior talents couldn't escape from them.

"You two are such flaming idiots. It is useless to discuss those stupid questions. You are wasting your breaths. Do you assume that Darren will come here and save your ass? Ha-ha-ha." One of the superior talents wore a bitter smile on his face, looking depressed after hearing the words from Chad's two superior talents.

Balked by anger, Chad's disciple shouted, "It is none of your business. Shut up!"

The superior talent on the other side just gave out a snort. Lowering his head, he just kept his silence. Feeling totally hopeless, he slumped on the floor and waited for death to dawn upon him.

"You guys should regard these talents as some living sandbags and practice your skills beating them. Don't waste such good resources," a strong-willed two-headed man ordered his minions.

In a snap, a crowd of two-headed men dashed towards the superior talents and punched them in their faces, their bodies, and everywhere they could set their hands.

However, when they saw that some of the superior talents were about to die, they immediately took out some specially-made medicine and carelessly poured it into their mouths. They wanted the drug to sustain those talents so that they could torture them alive and more protracted.

"That's not fun. It seems that these bastards are so proud. They did not even lower their heads for just one second while we are beating them. Do you see that bastard over there? He bites his lips so hard so he could not let out a scream. He is tough," bellowed one of the two-headed men.

"Humph. If our beatings are not good enough for him, I have another idea," suggested one minion.

While saying that, the two-headed man took off his leather pants and excreted a pile of dirt in a stone bowl.

Taking the stone bowl with him, he walked up to the superior talent and punched him in his mouth. Blood gushed out from his teeth, and he shook with anger. A hideous smile spread over the two-headed man's face, and he said, "This is for you!"