388, the old things of Mogu

In the dark, Zhao Wuqing's face was gloomy, and he knew that this time it was planted. After thinking about it carefully, he probably sorted things out a little. Zhong Hou and Mo Fei must have discovered the fact that the hot water was poisoned before, and they will do what they want, pretending that Zhong Hou is the murderer, and performing a scene. The purpose of this is to make the people behind the scenes, that is, themselves, take it lightly and continue to act, knowing that they are targeting everyone, and the most effective way to deal with them is to start with the water source.

Zhao Wu cleaned up the cause and effect, and angrily hammered the ground. It's a shame to think that everyone else is a fool, but I didn't expect that I was. It was in this mood of self-pity, self-blame, and self-regret that Zhao Wuqing never slept well, and the sky finally dawned.

I estimated the time, and it was about eight o'clock, and the door opened. The sunlight shone in through the door, but he was only locked up for one night, but Zhao Wuqing had a feeling that he had been locked up for a long time. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the few big men who came in, there was a faint hint of mockery in his eyes, thinking that he was just doing such a trick, the show had just begun, although he might not be able to see it, but he was a participant, and that was enough.

At this time, a group of people walked in, led by naturally Mo Fei. Zhong Hou is actually among them, the spirit of gossip is something that everyone in Huaxia will have, although the more you know, the more dangerous it is, but everyone's gossip soul is burning and can't be extinguished. The current Zhong Hou is deeply trusted by the people in Mogu, and he just mentioned it, and he got Mo Fei's consent, promising to let him be present during the interrogation.

"Tell me, who are you, and why did you attack us Mogu?"

Zhao Wuqing was originally arrogant, but at this moment, he raised his head even higher, and looked at Mo Fei with a sneer: "I advise you to die of this heart, no one can get any information from my mouth." ”

The expression on Mo Fei's face suddenly became a little angry: "Really? Then I want to see how powerful you are." After finishing speaking, she glanced at Mo Xin and motioned for her to leave, she didn't want Mo Xin to see something that might make her feel sick and sick to her stomach.

Mo Xin looked at Mo Fei stubbornly, she was also very resentful of this person, although the girl may be very afraid of the torture scene, but why did she always have a faint expectation in her heart that the enemy was like this.

Mo Fei has always had no choice but to ignore his junior sister and prepare to do it. Just about to give an order, Zhong Hou suddenly spoke on the side: "I think I can try, if I shoot, the efficiency is high, and the scene is not ugly, I think I should try it." ”

Mo Fei didn't expect Zhong Hou to suddenly interject a sentence, and he couldn't help but hesitate, not knowing what his intentions were. After a while, he agreed, and if he didn't suspect him, Zhong Hou shouldn't be in the same group as this person. It's just an interrogation, and the big deal is to kill this hateful boy, although it's a pity that you can't hear the news, but it has nothing to do with the overall situation.

Mo Fei nodded: "Okay, since Brother Zhong Hou is interested, then I will bother you." “

Zhong Hou walked to Zhao Wuqing's side, took out a few long needles, and laughed: "I advise you to say it obediently, don't endure the pain." I'm sure you've heard of the techniques of Chinese medicine, and if I did, I wouldn't be merciful. Zhong Hou had already used the method of acupuncture points to force two women, and he had a lot of experience in this, and he was very confident that Zhao Wuqing would never put up with it.

Zhao Wuqing naturally didn't know how to be thick, he turned his head to the side, didn't say a word, and his expression was very disdainful. There is even more tragedy on his face, which is the psychological preparation to carry it to the end. In fact, if you are cruel to yourself, you can bite your tongue and kill yourself, but Zhao Wuqing feels that now is not the time, and he still has expectations for the future, although it is only a small one.

"Toast without eating and eating and drinking. Zhong Hou was really speechless to these people, always thinking that he could escape, but in the end it was not a failure. Then let you see the power of Chinese medicine acupuncture.

"Well, voila. The needle of the acting money went to an acupuncture point on Zhao Wuqing's chest, his fingers twisted slightly, and the smile on his face was like that of the Virgin Mary, "How do you feel?"

When he was pierced by a long needle, Zhao Wuqing suddenly felt that his whole body became extremely itchy, and that feeling was simply deep into the bone marrow, making you want to scratch it desperately and scratch the skin. As the needle twists, the sensation decreases and becomes stronger again, and the contrast makes it more and more uncomfortable. He gritted his teeth and endured it, seeing that Zhong Hou's eyes were so hateful, he couldn't wait to pounce on him and bite him before he was willing.

"Yes, very good. But that's just the beginning, are you sure you can keep going? Would you like to give you a glass of water to drink? In a short period of time, Zhao Wuqing had already sweated a lot on his body, and there was even a wet ball on the ground.

"It's very strong, yes, this trick just now is called Itchy Nine Joys, and after the joy is over, we are going to have a more painful one. Get ready to enjoy. After finishing speaking, Zhong Hou immediately pulled out a long needle and quickly pierced into an acupuncture point in Zhao Wuqing's lower abdomen.

"Ahh Zhao Wuqing couldn't help screaming in pain, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it's like someone cutting his body with a knife, and the feeling of his heart being cut like a knife is nothing more than that.

"Are you going to say it?" Zhong Hou twisted the long needle, giving Zhao Wuqing wave after wave of pain, his expression was very indifferent, looking at Zhao Wuqing's forehead sweat, there was still no change.

This scene made Mo Fei Moxin feel a chill in his heart when he saw it, and they could even empathize with Zhao Wuqing's performance, imagining themselves, it was absolutely impossible to endure it longer than Zhao Wuqing. They knew that Zhao Wuqing would not be able to bear it.

"How's it going, is it okay? There's a crispy crisp down there, which makes your whole body numb, and that feeling is really an extreme pleasure." I can also let you enjoy the numbness, pain, and itchiness at the same time, and the pain and happiness will make you never forget. I really admire you, I've never met such a determined person as you in my life, it seems that you are very good, I like it very much. ”

"Don't say it, I beg you to give me a good time, okay?" Zhao Wuqing was a little unbearable, he now felt that the strength of his whole body seemed to be drained, and the whole person was lying there, unable to move, but he had to endure waves of painful attacks, which was simply miserable.

"Say, as long as you say, I'll stop. Zhong Hou continued his offensive. He has always been merciless to the enemy, before Lina and Joanna, two big beauties, one of whom had a fish and water love with him, he was also ruthless with acupuncture, not to mention Zhao Wuqing, a stinky man.

"You demon. Zhao Wuqing's voice became low, he regretted it, he had committed suicide directly if he knew it, so as not to endure such pain, "I said, I will say everything." ”

"That's it. Zhong Hou stood up, pulled out a long needle, and stood aside with confidence, the current Zhao Wuqing was extremely weak, and he didn't have the strength to do anything harmful to himself, "You can ask." ”

"Hmm. Mo Fei saw that Zhong Hou made Zhao Wuqing succumb so easily, and he was a little dumbfounded, so he heard Zhong Hou let himself be cultured, and quickly agreed. He has been thinking about Zhao Wuqing's question since last night, who will he be?

"What are you from, why do you want to attack us in Mogu?" Mo Fei directly pointed to the topic in the first sentence.

Zhao Wuqing laughed hehe: "Why did you start, of course it's because I hate you!

Mo Fei's expression became serious: "We haven't seen it before, it's not worth your resentment." By the way, the last time I heard you talk to yourself, you said your father, is it because of your father that you hate us so much, who is your father, why do you hate us like this?"

"My father...... Don't you know about my father? It seems that Mo Yan is hiding it from you very tightly, haha, he doesn't want you to know, I want you to know. ”

"Wait. Mo Fei was about to stop Zhao Wuqing immediately, but it was too late, Zhao Wuqing had already quickly said some things back then, "My father is actually the successor of the previous valley master, and it was because of Mo Yan, a bastard, that he was forced to leave Mogu." But he didn't lose anything, he snatched your valley master's wife, it's a pleasure to think about it. Zhao Wuqing's hoarse laughter rang out, a little infiltrating.

Mrs. Gu Lord?Mo Xin's face turned pale, she had never seen her mother since she was a child, and her father kept saying that she died of childbirth, and it turned out that she had eloped with someone. She grabbed Zhao Wuqing and shook it: "What about her, is she dead?"

"Dead, dead, all dead. Zhao Wuqing was infinitely lonely, "Leaving their hometown and living in the outside world, how can they be in a good mood, they all ended up depressed." All this is thanks to your father, this man really does not deserve to be the lord of the grain. ”

Mo Xin fell to the ground, she had a little fantasy when she heard the news of her mother just now, but now she heard that she was dead...... He's dead. Lost and regained, gained and lost, the ups and downs in a short period of time made her a little unbearable.

"Mo Xin, don't believe his nonsense!" Mo Fei shouted, "This matter is certainly not what he said. "He wouldn't believe that his master was that kind of person anyway.

"What am I lying to you about, I'm going to die anyway. But I'm not at a loss, and you'll be going to bury me soon. Zhao Wuqing's face became a little crazy. When Zhong Hou and the others saw it, they couldn't help but shudder, such eyes were like evil ghosts in hell, which was really terrifying.