Chapter 315: The Torture Hall

Poof, a mouthful of blood spurted out, Zhao Ning's delicate little face suddenly turned as white as snow, and the balance of power in the scene was gone. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeใ€‚ info

was already seriously injured and had not healed his body, forcibly blocking the blow of the rat-eyed man, Zhao Ning's body had reached the limit of what it could bear, and it was difficult to hold on.

"Sister. โ€

Seeing Zhao Ning vomiting blood and falling to the ground, Zhao Chuan was in a hurry and immediately exclaimed.

"Brother, I'm fine, you don't have to worry. โ€

Being held in his arms by Zhao Chuan, who ran over, Zhao Ning looked at Zhao Chuan's worried face, couldn't help but smile reluctantly, and opened his mouth to comfort him.

And when Zhao Chuan saw Zhao Ning like this, his heart seemed to be blocked by a big stone, which was heavy.

At this moment, Zhao Chuan hated his weakness like never before, so much so that he not only couldn't protect his sister, but also relied on his sister to fight for his life to protect himself.

Poof, another mouthful of blood spurted out, not only could Zhao Ning not only unable to maintain the smile on his little face anymore, but even his eyes became sloppy.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Chuan's heart suddenly tightened, he understood that his sister had come to the point of life and death, but unfortunately he didn't have any effective method at all except watching.

At this time, the rat-eyed man wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the two brothers and sisters of Zhao Chuan and let out a strange smile.

"The little lady is really amazing, it's hard enough, I like it. โ€

As he spoke, the rat-eyed man quietly glanced at the two companions, and the three of them slowly surrounded the two brothers and sisters of Zhao Chuan in three directions. Obviously, they didn't want to leave any chance for the Zhao Chuan siblings.

Faced with such a situation, Zhao Chuan, who was already uneasy, couldn't help but despair.

But at this moment, a vigorous and powerful eagle chirp suddenly came from the air.

The long wings covered the air, casting a large shadow, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

It's just that at a glance, the expressions of several people in the field are different.

Zhao Chuan was surprised, and the three rat-eyed men were confused, as a person who had followed Wang Yi for a while, Zhao Chuan was naturally no stranger to Wang Yi's mount, the Iron Feather Crowned Eagle, just at a glance, he recognized this Iron Feather Crowned Eagle, and since the Iron Feather Crowned Eagle appeared, would Wang Yi be far away?

Thinking about it, Zhao Chuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared closely at the outside of the Iron Feather Crowned Eagle, and vaguely seemed to see a tall figure on the back of the Iron Feather Crowned Eagle.

Hum, the sword roared suddenly, and the three rat-eyed men were shocked, and the original encirclement suddenly dispersed, and they retreated one after another, but at this time it was too late, even if their speed was not slow, how could they compare to Wang Yi's sword light.

"Nope. โ€

The shadow of death struck, and the rat-eyed man's pupils widened, his face frightened, and he let out an unwilling roar.

Snort, the sharp sword light slashed through the space, and the retreating figure of the rat-eyed man slammed suddenly, and then fell to the ground with a bang, which looked particularly abrupt, and if you looked closely, there was a thin blood line on the necks of the three of them.

Whew, the iron feather crested eagle slowly lowered its figure, Wang Yi stepped out in one step, stepped into the air, and his body was chic, like a fairy in the world.

Looking at Wang Yi who appeared in front of him step by step, Zhao Chuan could not suppress the excitement in his heart, and he couldn't cry for a while.

"Young Master, Young Master, you are finally back. โ€

"Alas. โ€

Looking at Zhao Chuan like this, Wang Yi's heart was touched, knowing that the two of them had suffered a lot of sins during this time, but he had never been a person who was good at expressing feelings, so he just let out a light sigh.

Stopped, looked at Zhao Chuan, who was out of control, and then looked at Zhao Ning, who was already seriously injured and unconscious, Wang Yi took out a pill, and ran the Great Kurong Sutra to help Zhao Ning absorb the medicinal power, now Zhao Ning's situation is very bad, he was already seriously injured and has not healed, and now he has added a new injury, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is worse.

Faced with the injury in his eyes, Wang Yi also frowned, but fortunately, he got a lot of treasures during this trip to the Huangquan Underground Palace, including the Healing Pill, otherwise in such a situation, Wang Yi could only be helpless.

After taking the pill, Zhao Ning's condition improved slightly, although she had not yet woken up immediately, but her pale little face gradually became a little ruddy, obviously her injuries had been temporarily stabilized, and Wang Yi's original frowning brows were suddenly relieved when she saw this.

"Okay, Ning'er's injury has stabilized now, just rest and recuperate, it will slowly get better, you can take her in to rest." โ€

Hearing this, Zhao Chuan hurriedly stabilized his emotions and set his eyes on his sister, who is always the first in his heart.

"Okay, young master, I'll take my sister to rest immediately.

Saying that, Zhao Chuan picked up Zhao Ning and saluted Wang Yi, and then slowly walked into the cave.

Looking at Zhao Chuan's disappearing back, Wang Yi's originally peaceful face suddenly became cold, and a pair of dark eyes bloomed with a stunning cold light, which made people shudder, although he has always been low-key in the sect, but this does not mean that he has no temper, and the bullying of his disciples will not pass like this, otherwise outsiders will still think that he is weak and can be bullied, once he goes out in the future, such a thing will happen nine times out of ten, which is unacceptable to Wang Yi, rather than this, it is better to take this opportunity to knock those who are ready to move, so that they have scruples in their hearts, after all, he has such strength nowใ€‚

Thinking about it, Wang Yi waved his right hand, put the corpses of the three rat-eyed men into the storage bag, turned around and went straight to the torture hall of Yuheng's lineage.

There are two sets of law enforcement systems in the Zhenhai Sect, one of which is the law enforcement hall of the sect, the law enforcement hall is responsible for supervising the whole sect, whether it is strength or power, it makes countless people frightened, it can be said that it is a change of color, and the other set is the punishment hall of the seven veins of Zhenhai, as the name suggests, the punishment of the main punishment of the criminal hall, its function is similar to that of the law enforcement hall, but compared with the law enforcement hall, the criminal hall is much weaker in terms of power and strength, and can only deal with the affairs of their respective branches, and once the matter involves real monks, then it basically has to be handed over to the law enforcement hall to deal with, in short, the torture hall is a simplified version of the law enforcement hallใ€‚

In fact, the main purpose of the existence of the Torture Hall is to limit the power of the Law Enforcement Palace, reduce the influence of the Law Enforcement Hall on each branch, and prevent the Law Enforcement Hall from becoming too large so that no one can compete with it.

And this method has proved to be effective, enough to maintain the stability of the Zhenhai Sect for thousands of years, but things have pros and cons, the torture hall is not as independent as the Law Enforcement Palace, in which various human relationships are intertwined, breeding a lot of darkness, but this is normal, after all, people have selfish intentions, and this world has never been absolutely fair.

The body is like electricity, and it didn't take long for Wang Yi to come to the torture hall of the Yuheng line, looking at the torture hall in front of him, which represented the rules and fairness of the Yuheng lineage, Wang Yi's expression was obscure for a while.