Chapter 921: Iron Bone!

"Poof!"

"Ahem......" A basin of cold water was poured on Luo Qianfan's face, causing him to wake up from his sleep immediately and cough vigorously twice.

Upon waking up, he found himself sitting in a closed hut that looked a bit like a prison cell.

The hut was dimly lit, and the windows had been nailed to the boards, leaving only a few gaps for sunlight to shine in.

He sat in a chair with a small table in front of him, and two killers stood behind him, watching him warily.

He was not tied up and was able to move around casually.

Bei Qiye stood in front of him, carrying a wooden barrel in his hand, looking at him with a smile and a playful expression on his face.

Luo Qianfan wanted to get up, but found that he was weak. Not to mention hands-on fighting, even running is a problem.

"Bang Dang!" Bei Qiye threw the wooden barrel on the ground, looked at Luo Qianfan, who had just woken up, and said, "After being in a coma for several days, you finally woke up." ”

The medicine is very strong, making Luo Qianfan's head very heavy and drowsy now.

He shook his head vigorously, trying to clear his head.

Seeing this, Bei Qiye grinned, pulled a chair from the side, and sat on the chair.

Luo Qianfan calmly glanced around and found that this place was very unfamiliar. Raising his eyes slightly, he looked at Bei Qiye, and his thin lips opened slightly: "This is not Dengyun Mountain Villa!"

Bei Qiye nodded and responded, "Yes, we have evacuated from Dengyun Mountain Villa to the drug production village, it is very safe here, and there will be no police." ”

As soon as these words came out, Luo Qianfan's heart suddenly cooled, and a bad premonition surged in his heart.

"Luo Qianfan, you have hidden deep enough! For such a long time, no one has suspected your undercover. Bei Qiye said as he pulled out a long whip from his waist: "Now it's in my hands, you're finished." ”

When Luo Qianfan heard this, his face showed a touch of disdain, leaned on the chair, and asked without changing his face, "What are you going to do?"

His face was pale, and his lips were somewhat chapped. I was in a coma for a few days, and I just woke up, and my body was very weak.

At this time, he has no strength to resist, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, waiting for death to come at any time.

However, he was not afraid of death, and there was only disdain and ridicule in his dark eyes.

As if angered by the mocking look on Luo Qianfan's face, Bei Qiye glanced at the two killers in the house.

The two killers immediately understood, one left and one right, and lifted Luo Qianfan up from the chair and held him deadly.

"What I'm going to do, you'll soon know. With that, Bei Qiye got up and walked in front of Luo Qianfan, kicked the table open, shook the braid in his hand, and smiled evilly: "The whip tastes very good, do you want to try it?"

"Try it!" Luo Qianfan said three words calmly.

This calm and unhurried momentum made the Northern Seventh Master very puzzled. He really couldn't understand why this kid was so calm when he was in such a desperate situation?

There was no fear, no fear, a faint smile on his face forever, and a disdainful sparkle in his eyes.

"Smack!"

Bei Qiye picked up the long whip violently and slapped it Luo Qianfan's body. Suddenly, the latter's skin was opened, his clothes were torn, and blood flowed out directly.

"Hiss~" The two killers who were holding Luo Qianfan couldn't help but gasp, secretly marveling at the power of the long whip.

Just one whip, the skin will open the flesh, if you whip a few more, then you have to peel off the skin if you don't die!

Luo Qianfan gritted his teeth and endured the pain, without a trace of change in his expression. It's just that there are a lot of beads of sweat on his forehead, and when his body is weak, he was whipped again, which is naturally uncomfortable.

Bei Qiye's face showed a cruel look, and he couldn't help laughing. Seeing Luo Qianfan's appearance, he felt unprecedented happiness.

"This whip is not an ordinary whip, the material and workmanship are top-notch. Known as the seven deadly whips, no one can carry the seven lashes. Bei Qiye said with a smile: "I have used it to deal with many enemies, some people with poor physical fitness, five whips will not work." Specialize in dealing with hard-skinned people!"

As the name suggests, seven lashes kill people, and the seventh whip is enough to hurt people's lives.

"How many whips do you think you can hold?" At this time, Bei Qiye asked in a low voice.

Luo Qianfan didn't reply, and looked at him quietly. The suffering he has suffered is much more cruel than this, and what is the point of a few whips?

"Okay, it's a man. Bei Qiye bowed his head slightly and said, "Since you don't speak, let's continue!"

After speaking, he picked up the whip again and slapped it Luo Qianfan's chest.

"Smack!"

There was another burning pain, and blood stained his shirt red. Luo Qianfan snorted, a cynical smile on his face.

"Smack!"

Seeing Luo Qianfan's expression, Bei Qiye was angry and whipped again!

Three whips in a row, Luo Qianfan didn't even snort. Seeing this, the two killers behind him couldn't help but secretly give a thumbs up.

Now Luo Qianfan is in a weak state, and in this case, he can stand up to three whips, which is already very strong.

"Just this little power, you want my life, you dream. Luo Qianfan's flat voice reached the ears of the Northern Seventh Master.

The latter was immediately furious, picked up the whip and whipped at Luo Qianfan again, and muttered to himself while pumping: "Hard mouth, Lao Tzu wants to see when you die!"

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Four lashes in a row!

This time, Bei Qiye whipped four times in one go, Luo Qianfan's fists were clenched, and he felt a sharp pain in his body, and he almost fainted.

However, a strong belief sustained him that he wanted to live, not die!

Lin Yinhan's face appeared in his mind, as well as those familiar relatives and friends, Xia Ziquan, Ye Taiji, Ye Jun, Feng Tinghao, and Ye Ziqing......

He can't die, he must live!

He hasn't given Lin Yinhan a wedding yet, wouldn't it be a break to his promise to die here?

Thinking of this, he stared at the Seventh Master of the North and said in a deep voice: "Seven whips to kill you, but that's it!"

The seven whips have been beaten, but Luo Qianfan is still alive. Although his body was covered with wounds, there was not the slightest hint of begging for mercy on his face.

Bei Qiye was shocked, his heart had already turned over in a stormy wave, he had never seen such a copper-skinned and iron-clad person.

Wouldn't this kid be in pain after being whipped seven times?

Bei Qiye suddenly felt a little numb in his scalp, and he even didn't dare to look directly into Luo Qianfan's eyes.

No one has ever been able to carry seven whips, Luo Qianfan did it, and he broke the record with his weak body alone. After seven lashes, it was fine.

"Smack!"

Another whip was whipped on Luo Qianfan's body, this time his body trembled slightly, obviously unable to support it.

"Eight lashes. Bei Qiye touched his whip and said lightly: "Your body is very weak, and it is already very powerful to be able to hold on until now." I admire you, as long as you beg me for mercy, I won't continue to pump you. ”

Beg?

Luo Qianfan smiled, to him, this word seemed particularly harsh!

Yulong, a dignified soldier of a generation, is arrogant, how can he beg for mercy with a drug dealer?

In his heart, dignity is more important than life. Let him beg for mercy, it is better to let him die!

"I'm sorry, but I'm not begging for mercy from a single animal. Luo Qianfan grinned and said slowly: "If you have the ability, you will kill me!"

When Bei Qiye heard this, he felt humiliated, and raised his whip again and whipped towards Luo Qianfan.

"Smack!"

This whip was heavier than before, Luo Qianfan took a deep breath, although his face remained calm, but his palms were already sweating.

"Nine lashes. Bei Qiye's face showed a solemn expression, and Luo Qianfan's patience had already given him a great surprise.

It's incredible that someone is still safe and sound after carrying nine whips.

His facial muscles couldn't help twitching a few times, and he reminded: "If you don't beg for mercy again, you are really going to die!"

"Grandpa, my bones are hard!" Luo Qianfan's heart was like water, and he said softly: "If you can't kill me now, then when I recover, you will die!"

"Smack!"

As soon as the words fell, he was responded with a whip. Blood was slowly flowing down his body, and his clothes had been torn to tatters, and nothing was undamaged.

Luo Qianfan is not afraid, he has fantasized about such a scene countless times, and he is terrified every time. However, when he really faced this kind of torture, he was not afraid.

"Ten whips!" Beiqi angrily threw the whip on the ground, pointed at Luo Qianfan's nose and roared: "Why don't you beg for mercy? If you let me spare your life, I won't fight!"

"Why do you want this whip? Does the whip taste good? You're going to die soon!"

Bei Qiye was angry, he didn't want to really kill Luo Qianfan, after all, Luo Qianfan couldn't die now.

He just wanted to hear a word begging for mercy, but this hard-mouthed boy has always refused to give in!

He didn't understand one thing, every Chinese soldier was iron-clad, and he wanted to beg for mercy with just a few whips?

"There are some things that you can't lose in your life. Luo Qianfan shook his head and said softly: "It's more important than life." ”

Bei Qiye narrowed his eyes and asked coldly, "What?"

"Dignity. Luo Qianfan smiled indifferently and said softly: "You will never understand these two words." What dignity does a person have to help foreign drug traffickers harm their own country?"

"Your dignity is long gone, there is no faith, there is only greed and desire. Like a dog, pathetic, pathetic!"

Bei Qiye raised his head and closed his eyes. Although Luo Qianfan's words were hard to hear, it was undeniable that he had indeed lost his dignity.

In Camilla's eyes, he will always be just a dog. Call it when it's useful, and throw it away when it's not.

He sighed and looked at Luo Qianfan: "You're right, I have no dignity for a long time." ”

"You have the ability to kill me!" Luo Qianfan used the agitation method: "Look at your bear-like appearance, you don't dare to do anything to me, you only dare to whip a few whips." ”