Qi Wuzong was even more angry when he saw his tenacious appearance, and the more this young man showed his iron bones, the more unreasonable he became. He strode forward, came to half a meter in front of Xia Gui, and slowly bent down, overlooking Xia Gui.

Inch by inch, the faces of the two men became closer and closer, and they recently stopped at a distance of three feet.

"You don't know what crime you've committed, do you? Then let me tell you, you're committing a capital crime! You lowly dog slave dares to peek at Miss Xue Fu bathing, so filthy and filthy, how do you think you should die!"

When Xia Gui heard the words "peeking at Miss Xue Fu's bathing", a look of panic also passed over his face.

This matter is not nothing, so when Mi Wuzong said it, Xia Gui was also shocked. However, he soon realized that something was wrong, and the expression on his face changed only slightly, and then returned to normal.

First of all, Mi Xuefu didn't want this matter to be known to outsiders, so she definitely wouldn't say it herself, so how did Mi Wuzong know about it?

Secondly, if Mi Xuefu confirmed that he was the disciple of that day, he would definitely come to the door in person and kill him directly, and he would never tell Mi Wuzong.

So where did Mi Wuzong know about it? The only people who knew the inside story of the matter were Mi Xuefu and the two maids beside her, could it be that these two maids leaked it out when they were discussing it behind their backs? And this Mi Wuzong must have heard it somewhere, because he couldn't be sure, so he arrested himself and wanted to force himself to admit it.

Xia Gui hurriedly raised his head and looked directly into Mi Wuzong's eyes, "I didn't peek at Miss Xue Fu bathing. ”

He wasn't lying, either.

First of all, in terms of motives, that day, he only strayed into that water area by chasing and killing No. 9, and he didn't have the motive to peek at Mi Xuefu's bath, he didn't even know that Mi Xuefu was taking a bath and cultivating there;

"You don't admit it?" Qi Wuzong suddenly backhanded, and an incomparably large force shrouded Xia Gui's body, making him unable to move at all. After only hearing the three sounds of "pop pop", Mi Wuzong's palm had already slapped Xia Gui's face three times as fast as lightning, leaving three red palm prints.

"I didn't. Xia Gui still shook his head.

"Okay, hard mouth. Someone!" exclaimed.

I saw two other big men coming out of the side door next to me, and these two big men were much more powerful than the previous two. These two people are the guards of Mi Wuzong, and they have the cultivation of the late stage of the Yongquan Realm, and ordinary assassins don't pay attention to it at all. The two walked up to Xia Gui and quietly grabbed Xia Gui's arm, making Xia Gui unable to move.

The two big men from before slowly took out two shiny horsewhips from their arms, which were as thick as thumbs and covered with dense barbs.

Seeing these two sturdy horse whips, Xia Gui also felt his scalp tingle, and the northern nomads like to use barbed horse whips to whip slaves, which can bring great pain to people.

"Smoke him!" ordered Wu Zong.

The two big men took two steps back with expressionless faces and raised their whips. With a scream that pierced the air, the horsewhip fell crisply and loudly on Xia Gui's chest, and only to hear a "snort" sound, it had already torn his clothes, leaving a red mark on his chest.

The barbs dug into his skin, and as the whip retracted, a piece of flesh was cut off.

The sharp pain suddenly filled Xia Gui's brain, and the feeling of extreme pain made him tremble all over his body, but he just clenched his teeth and stubbornly kept silent.

Smack!

He kept whipping more than a dozen times, until Xia Gui's body was covered with blood, and Mi Wuzong made a stop gesture.

He looked at the unyielding young man in front of him with some surprise, and a look of admiration appeared on his face.

The young man's clothes in front of him had been torn, and his chest was dripping with blood, which was very embarrassing, but he still maintained an upright posture with a stubborn expression.

These two horsewhips of Mi Wuzong have beaten too many slaves, but this is the first one that can withstand a dozen blows without saying a word. Most of the slaves, after only two or three lashes, knelt on the ground and cried and wailed, and they did everything.

"It's quite tough......" The corners of Mi Wu's mouth twitched.

He looked at Xia Gui slowly, and said in a malicious voice: "Two days ago, Nanban paid a large amount of Chaotian pepper sauce and spirits, and it tasted very good, I don't know what it tastes like on this horsewhip." Would you like to try it?"

The severe pain made Xia Gui gasp, he looked at Mi Wuzong and sneered, "I have never had the idea of peeking at Miss Xue Fu bathing, nor have I peeked. If you want to bend into a move, it's impossible!"

Of course, Xia Gui understands that this matter must not be admitted.

Once admitted, it is a capital offense, but if it is not admitted, there may be a glimmer of life.

"Do you blame me for bending into a move?" Mi Wuzong let out a contemptuous laugh with a "hehe", "If I want to bend into a move, there are ten thousand ways." Chaoge City is trending with cannon branding, I don't mind following the example of King Shang, hehe. However, I'm not that cruel, so I'll give you a taste of the mixture of chili sauce and spirits. ”

"Yes, young master. The two big men replied.

A moment later, the heart-pounding sound of whipping rang out again.

This time, the sound of whipping mixed with chili water and alcohol broke through the air.

Zizi!

The raw and cold chili pepper and alcohol seeped into the wound, leaving an unbearable burning sensation, and Xia Gui, who was in severe pain, finally couldn't suppress it and let out two muffled snorts.

Although it was only two low muffled snorts, from this forcibly suppressed voice, it could be heard that Xia Gui had used the strength of his whole body to fight against this pain, and it was really unbearable, so he let out such a hoarse muffled snort.

Ziluo, who was standing outside, was already pale.

The shrill whipping sound that kept coming from the room seemed to hit the tip of Ziluo's heart, causing her slender body to tremble. And the two muffled snorts that couldn't be suppressed at the end made Ziluo's eyes red, and the tears of heartache finally slipped out of her eyes.

She loves Xia Gui, and now when she hears that Xia Gui is tortured, the feeling is simply torturing herself.

"If he continues to fight like this, he will be beaten to death! This stupid boy, don't you know how to beg for mercy!" Ziluo made a fist in her right hand and trembled, barely realizing that her nails had sunk deep into the flesh and pinched out red fingerprints.

The sound of continuous beatings was incessant, each sharper and clearer, as if to knock out the soul of a person before stopping.

Ziluo's face became more and more pale, and even her breathing became short. Her chest heaved violently, and she was tormented deep inside.

"Why did Young Master Wu Zong know about this? Could it be that Donghua told him? That day......" Ziluo recalled what happened in the laundry that day, and a bad premonition surged in her heart.

"It's all my fault that I was careless, and I was involved with the turtle...... What should I do?"

Ziluo stood anxiously outside the door, and suddenly a thought crossed her mind, which might have left her dead without a place to be buried, but it shone like a ray of sunshine in her heart.

"This matter, I can only ask Miss to help clarify it! As long as Miss comes forward to clarify that there is no such matter, Ah Gui will be saved!"

Ziluo made up her mind and decided to risk her life. She gritted her teeth and ran quickly towards Qi Xuefu's mansion.