Crash!

In the dark dungeon, the sound of rushing water waves, flickering and swaying faint light and shadow, add three points of coldness.

Walking up the mossy stone stairs to the depths, I saw a waterwheel-like mechanism erected in a water prison made of fine iron.

Above, chains bound a man with a cloak and a bloodied, thin, scarred body.

"How's it going, does it taste good?"

The visitor covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, and on his handsome face, a pair of sword eyebrows frowned slightly, but his eyes were full of playful abuse.

"Whirring ......"

The sound of breathing, exhaled from the mouth and nose of the bound man, seemed to have no strength to make other movements.

"Humph!"

The visitor snorted in disgust and waved his hand.

"Young master, look at it!"

The two big men who followed closely behind him laughed fiercely, threw off their arms, and two iron whips tanned by special techniques roared in the water prison.

Smack!

After the piercing scream, a series of whip shadows fell on the body of the bound man, bringing up patches of blood.

It's just that no matter how the two of them whipped, until they were tired, the bound people didn't have any breath.

Not even, without a snort, like a stubborn rock.

"That's it!"

The visitor frowned and waved his hand.

"Young master, this guy is like a stone in a pit, smelly and hard!"

The two big men sneered.

"Hey, the dignified mad swordsman, if it were a soft bone, he wouldn't have come to this point!"

The visitor sneered.

"What kind of mad swordsman, mad swordsman, isn't the young master's prisoner?"

"That's it, now that this kid is in the hands of the young master, you can fix it as you want!"

The two complimented each other.

It turned out that the person who was tied up and beaten was Lu Chuan.

The one who came was the grandson of the Shen family, Shen Wuji.

"Lu Chuan!"

Looking at the former enemy, now the prisoner, Shen Wuji's eyes were even more sadistic, "I can't imagine that you also have today, right?"

It's just that Lu Chuan didn't pay attention to him, and it seems that he has no spare strength.

"Boy, play dead, huh?"

The two big men raised their eyebrows, rolled up their sleeves, and waited to whip again.

But Shen Wuji was obviously not interested in this at all, or rather, he had a better idea.

"I'm afraid you don't know, right? Since you disappeared, Han Baohu's guys have become sandbags in the upper courtyard!"

"Hey, they think they have your backing, so they have no one in their eyes and are unscrupulous!"

"As everyone knows, it's just a few idiots!"

Shen Wuji said little by little, everything in the martial arts academy.

Of course, they are all things related to Lu Chuan, or people or things.

Those who were close to him were ostracized and even suppressed in all aspects.

Han Baohu and others all have extraordinary backgrounds, and their lives are worry-free, but in the face of high-level suppression, they are tortured.

If there is a flaw in the heart, it will even affect the martial arts, and it is possible to collapse from now on.

"Don't worry, I won't kill them, I heard ......"

Shen Wuji said tirelessly.

"You know the biggest difference between you and them?"

Lu Chuan suddenly spoke.

"Oh, finally willing to speak!"

Shen Wuji smiled playfully, his eyes were full of playful and sadistic expression, "Let's talk about it, maybe Ben Shaoyi will be happy, and it will make you happy!"

"Hey!"

Lu Chuan raised his head slightly, a pair of crystal eyes, flashing with the brilliance of the ancient well, as if he was not worried about his situation, "Although crying children have milk to eat, that is always a means for children." ”

"Bastard!"

The smile on Shen Wuji's face froze, and his face turned pale, "Call me!"

Smack!

The poignant whipping sound rose again, and in the blood splashing everywhere, Lu Chuan's figure was like steel poured, not moving at all.

"Lu Chuan!"

Shen Wuji waved his hand, stopped the whipping, and said coldly, "I'll give you another chance, hand over your cultivation techniques, as well as Jiaoyuan Armor and Dragon Yin Knife, I can call the shots and give you a chance!"

"Shh

Lu Chuan sneered, and the color of mockery was beyond words.

Before returning to the mountain, he had already made complete preparations, whether it was the harvest of this trip, as well as all kinds of belongings, even including the Scorpion Emperor, he was looking for a place to collect.

So, no matter what happens, no one wants to get anything out of him.

"Hmph, stubborn!"

Shen Wuji's face was gloomy, and he said coldly, "I know you are a hard bone, don't you think about the people around you?"

Not to mention Han Baohu and them, how long do you think Zhou Feng can shelter Li Yuehua?

I heard that you crippled the Zhou family's sisters-in-law, do you really think that a Zhou Feng can help you protect them?"

"Life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky!"

Lu Chuan raised his head slightly, his eyes were full of indifference, "I have done what I can, as for the result, I can only see the will of God!"

"Fart!"

Shen Wuji said fiercely, "As long as you hand over the things, I will ......"

"Okay, you don't believe these words yourself!"

Lu Chuan sneered and said disdainfully, "If I hand over something, I will only die faster, and you have the final say on everything?"

You're not a child, so you don't have to bother talking here.

I'm not afraid to tell you that even if I die, you won't be able to get the slightest benefit from me. ”

"Okay, good, you've got it!"

Shen Wuji laughed angrily and said sharply, "Now that you've made your decision, I'd like to see how long you can last!"

Call me, as long as you don't get killed, whatever you want.

In addition, tell Lao Xing that those methods will be used for me, and I want him to rot here for the rest of his life. ”

"Young master, don't worry!"

"Just look at it!"

The two big men rubbed their hands together and laughed fiercely.

"Humph!"

Shen Wuji brushed his sleeves away, and a cold voice came, "Don't think that if you hold on, I can't do anything, those guys, I'm really not good at being a killer, but don't forget, how many people you have offended."

Even if they don't want to kill people, destroying them is nothing. ”

Smack!

The sound of the frenzied whipping came and went in the water prison, as if it would never stop.

In the dungeon, it was dark and dark, and I didn't know the day.

The two big men whipped Lu Chuan, and when they were tired, someone would replace them.

After three days of fighting, when he stopped, he turned the waterwheel-like mechanism and pressed Lu Chuan into the water, and it took half an hour to lift him up.

As long as people don't die, they can toss as much as they want.

Even so, Lu Chuan still did not let go, like a stone, a stone full of mottled edges and corners.

Whipping and waterboarding could not crush Lu Chuan's will.

The methods of these people are too rough.

Therefore, if you change someone, it may be the old Xing in Shen Wuji's mouth.

When Lao Xing Lehe, holding a bunch of torture instruments, entered the dungeon, all the thugs shivered.

It's like this middle-aged man with a smiling face on everyone he sees is like a demon who eats people and doesn't vomit.

Compared with normal people, Lao Xing is indeed a demon.

Originally, he was an executioner in the cell of the Criminal Department.

The means at his disposal are varied.

What to pull nails, prick fingers, are pediatric.

Several big men who usually kill people like numbness, saw the methods that Lao Xing used on Lu Chuan, and they only lasted for a day at most, so they all ran out.

A pair of iron brushes rubbed back and forth on Lu Chuan's calves, breaking his flesh and skin little by little, polishing his muscles and bones.

The terrible sound of scratching made people tremble all over the body.

But Lu Chuan seemed to be fine, just stiffened, and even joked from time to time.

"Are you tickling me?"

So, Lao Xing changed his means.

It was an awl, and it was a special awl, because an ordinary awl could not drill Lu Chuan's muscles and bones that he had been tempered thousands of times at all.

Even so, Lao Xing was still tired and sweating profusely, and finally broke more than a dozen awls.

Lao Xing was very excited.

Because, how many years have not been encountered, so exciting is the material.

He felt that he could realize many ideas on Lu Chuan one by one.

So, he moved all his belongings into the dungeon.

Lu Chuan also saw that the inferior nature of people in this era was really disgusting.

Because, Lao Xing's eyes are too evil.

Because of this, Lu Chuan decided to give Lao Xing the most painful way to die in the world, at least the way he thought to die.

"Do you know the most brutal way to die in the world?"

On the seventh day, Lu Chuan looked indifferently at Lao Xing, who was skinning himself.

"What way to die?"

Lao Xing paused in his hand, and still used a special knife with great interest to remove the skin and flesh on Lu Chuan's arm little by little, and he didn't see the 'wood' under his hand, the pair of cold eyes.

"I don't know!"

Lu Chuan shook his head, as if he was in reminiscence, and said astringently, "I have heard of a few ways to die, and now that I think about it, it is indeed quite painful!"

"Oh!"

Lao Xing finally came to the interest.

Because, after torturing Lu Chuan for so many days, Lu Chuan spoke seriously for the first time, and admitted that he was 'afraid'.

"In the first case, a knife is used to make a hole in the top of the head, a drop of mercury is dropped, and then the person is buried in the earth, leaving only the head exposed!

In this way, people will feel pain, itch, involuntarily squirm, and eventually squeeze out of the soil.

But those who come out like this will leave a complete ......."

Goo!

Lao Xing swallowed his saliva, and finally saw those cold eyes.

"There is also a kind of insect eggs planted on human bodies, which are fed by the flesh and blood of living people, and when the larvae break out of the shell, they will eat the hosts clean!"

"You want to try?"

Lao Xing shuddered.

"No, I don't want to die!"

Lu Chuan shook his head.

"If you don't want to die, just tell the young master what he wants to know, I can give you a good time, otherwise ......"

Old Xing Yin said with a smile.

He felt that no one could hold up this kind of death!

"No!"

Lu Chuan still shook his head and said lightly, "To thank you for your hospitality these days, I decided to give you a second way to die!"

"You...... You talk nonsense......"

Lao Xing's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost, and he looked at Lu Chuan, who was tense.

Click!

In a few sounds of gold and iron shattering, Lu Chuan, who had completely lost his human form, directly broke free from the special chain and broke the iron nail that was nailing the vital point.

What's even more bizarre is that with the pale golden light flashing around the body, the creepy wound actually healed at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"Tough after a thousand blows!"

Lu Chuan shook his neck, and said with a faint gaze, "This is my sin!"