The main hall of the Law Enforcement Palace.

Chang Qing sat high, looked at Ye Fan in the hall with a majestic face, and asked, "Ye Fan, what do you want to say?"

"Nope. Ye Fan said categorically.

It seems that yesterday's whipping is not enough, come on, go to the execution!" Chang Qingteng said coldly.

Hearing this, several outer disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall immediately gasped.

The punishment is a heavy sentence, ranking third among the nine major criminal laws, and generally their criminal law palace uses punishments from light to severe, why does Senior Brother Chang directly use heavy punishment today?

"What are you hesitating about? If you deal with such a gentleman, you have to use a heavy punishment!" Chang Qingteng said politely without being hungry.

Several outer disciples were still a little hesitant because it didn't meet the regulations.

"Do it, if anything happens, I'm responsible. Chang Qingteng said impatiently.

Hearing this, several outer disciples could only do it.

The knife used to carry out the punishment is called a knife, and it is semi-ring-shaped, with an unusually sharp edge, and the hair is blown off.

I saw that the outer disciples first stripped off Ye Fan's shirt, then found a wooden cross, and then tied Ye Fan so that Ye Fan would not move during the torture.

"No need to tie it up. Ye Fan said.

"Don't say you don't need to tie up, you don't need to tie up?" Chang Qingteng asked angrily.

"You tie me up, aren't you afraid that I will struggle and move when I am tortured? I, Ye Fan, are standing here, allowing you to use the torture, but if I snort, I will lose. Ye Fan said with a straight face.

Hearing this, Chang Qingteng couldn't help but be stunned, and then sneered, "Ye Fan, you don't give me a hero, this slashing is extremely painful, even a seventh-level Qi cultivator can hardly bear it, let alone your third-level Qi training." ”

"Believe it or not, but I can make a bet with you. Ye Fan said.

"What's the bet?" asked Chang Qingteng.

"If I can do it, I want to meet Uncle Chen Beizun. Ye Fan said.

"What if you can't do it?" asked Chang Qingteng.

"How many knives do you have to cut this sentence?" Ye Fan asked.

"Three hundred and sixty knives. Ivy said.

"Well, if I can't do it, you'll cut me seven hundred and twenty times. Ye Fan said.

"What did you say?" Chang Qingteng suddenly stood up.

"I said, if I can't do it, you will cut me seven hundred and twenty times. Ye Fan said again.

Hearing this, several other outer disciples immediately whispered.

"Crazy, this Ye Fan must be crazy, he dares to say such a big thing, he is afraid that he doesn't know the horror of torture, right? ”

"Yes, this Ye Fan doesn't know the severity, he dares to make such a bet with Senior Brother Chang, it's like looking for death. Not to mention three hundred and sixty knives, he can be stabbed three times without saying a word, even if he is a hero. ”

"That's, that's it, it's a big show. ”

Ye Fan completely ignored the words of several outer disciples, but looked at Chang Qingteng and asked again, "Do you dare to make this bet?"

"Joke, what don't I dare, since you find your own guilt, then don't blame me. Whoever comes, remove the cross, and directly torture him. Chang Qing Teng said coldly.

"So, you promised me, as long as I don't say a word, and I have suffered these three hundred and sixty knives, you will let me see Chen?" Ye Fan asked.

"Yes!" Chang Qingteng replied without hesitation.

"Okay, you use the torture. Ye Fan took a deep breath and prepared to be tortured.

Several outer disciples looked at each other, looking a little confused, they had never been tortured like this.

"What are you still doing in a daze?

Immediately, several outer disciples began to torture.

Ye Fan was mentally prepared to meet this torture. But when the knife cut his flesh and blood, the heart-piercing pain went straight to the brain, if Ye Fan hadn't gritted his teeth, I was afraid that he would have screamed out directly.

With a knife, Ye Fan's face did not change color, but the raised green veins on his forehead trembled slightly.

Several outer disciples were slightly stunned, thinking that Ye Fan would scream loudly, but they didn't expect that they really didn't say anything.

"Go on!" Chang Qingteng urged.

The outer disciples came back to their senses and continued to torture.

"Second Knife, Third Knife, Fourth Knife ......"

In the blink of an eye, ten knives went down, and Ye Fan really didn't hum, which made several outer disciples amazed, they thought that Ye Fan could bear three knives at most, but they didn't expect that now there were ten knives.

"Go on!"

Chang Qingteng urged again.

Several outer disciples came back to their senses and continued to torture.

I don't know if it's because of the pain, or if Ye Fan himself has adapted to this pain, and he didn't react at all, even the bulging green tendons on his forehead gradually calmed down, as if this punishment was used on someone else.

"Thirty Dollars...... Fifty Dollars...... 100 Dollars ......"

"This ......"

Not only a few outer disciples were dumbfounded, but even Chang Qingteng was dumbfounded, this is the third-ranked punishment among the nine major criminal laws, this Ye Fan didn't even snort?

"How is this possible?" Chang Qingteng looked at Ye Fan in disbelief, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he really couldn't believe that an outer disciple of the third level of Qi cultivation could withstand the punishment.

Ye Fan abandoned the five senses, and his mind was exceeded, and the physical body and the primordial spirit seemed to be separated.

"What's going on, why don't you feel pain?" Ye Fan felt a strange feeling in his heart, and he didn't know what was going on.

In the first thirty knives, Ye Fan was still struggling with pain, but when he reached the thirty-first knife, he didn't feel pain at all, as if the whole person had entered a wonderful realm.

However, at this moment, the Sword Pavilion that was safe and sound in the Qiankun box suddenly shook.

Immediately afterward, he saw the various flying swords inserted in the stone wall of Sword Valley tremble.

Suddenly.

"Bang ......"

With an earth-shattering bang, the Sword Pavilion suddenly exploded.

Then, a giant sword soared into the sky, piercing the galaxy.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Ye Fan steepened, and the whole person was pulled back from that wonderful realm.

Suddenly, a sharp pain that stirred the nerves came.

"Hold back!"

Ye Fan gritted his teeth and said silently in his heart.

At this time, I only heard an outer disciple say, "Senior Brother Chang, the three hundred and sixty knives have been cut." ”

"It's already finished, so fast?" Chang Qingteng frowned, looking very displeased.

"Senior Brother Chang, we are also afraid of making mistakes, so every time we cut a knife, we will record a number, exactly three hundred and sixty knives, one knife is a lot, and one knife is not much. The outer disciple replied.

"Okay, escort Ye Fan back to the dungeon for me first. Chang Qingteng said with an annoyed face.

At this time, Ye Fan reminded: "Senior Brother Chang, don't forget our gambling contract, you promised me to let me see Uncle Chen." ”

"Negotiate terms with me? You don't have that qualification yet, take it down. Chang Qingteng said impatiently.

"Senior Brother Chang, do you want to break your word?" Ye Fan asked.

"Take it down. Chang Qingteng couldn't help but say.

Several outer disciples had no choice but to escort Ye Fan back to the dungeon.

(End of chapter)