Wen Song's voice was hoarse, as if there was sand blocking his throat, it sounded particularly penetrating.

Lan Xiang's eyes narrowed slightly when she heard his words, and she began to have some doubts about the reason why Wen Song kept saying this.

Can't she really kill him?

No, of course she could have killed him.

Under the order of the sect master, she has full authority to investigate this matter, and it can be said that she has the power of life and death over Wen Song.

She wanted to kill him, but it was just a matter of one sentence, and she didn't even need a word, she just needed to signal to the person next to her, and Wen Song would die in front of her immediately.

But it was only because she needed it, so she came to review it, wanting to ask something from Wen Song's mouth.

If it was just because of this, Wen Song concluded that she didn't dare to kill him, it would be ridiculous.

But beyond that, why?

Listening to Wen Song's tone, he seemed very sure that he couldn't kill him.

What else could he do to save his life?

No, it's impossible, he's all here now, this chain is made of fine iron, it's hard for ordinary people to break free, not to mention the way he looks now, where does he get the strength?

So what else is possible?

Lan Xiang thought carefully.

After a moment, she raised her head and looked at Wen Song, intending to paraphrase his words.

"Wen Song, you should understand that you are now in the Punishment Hall, and it is up to me to kill or chop you, if you don't cooperate well, it is difficult for me to guarantee that you will not suffer anything. ”

This is a blatant threat, generally before the prisoner is questioned, there will be such a beginning, the so-called salute before the soldier, first persuade each other, ask what you need, so that you can save a lot of things, and if the prisoner does not say, then the next is a burst of torture, so that the hard-mouthed prisoner suffers, and force the information he wants to ask.

Wen Song heard Lan Xiang's words, laughed coldly, and said, "Hehe...... Lan Xiang, you don't scare me, and I, Wen Song, am not scared, do you think I'll say it in this way? Hehe...... I don't have much to say, even if you torture me, so what? You still can't kill me! You can't kill me!!"

"As long as I Wen Song doesn't die for a day, you won't be able to kill me for a day!And after I leave here, Lan Xiang, I will definitely find a chance to deal with you well!"

"Oh, by the way, your Lanxiang is so beautiful, I don't know how many people have illusions about you, is this good, I will arrest you, strip your clothes, and let them treat you well. ”

"By the way, also, after they're done playing with you, I'll throw you in the dog pen again, I'll give those dogs aphrodisiacs/pills first, so that they can enjoy them too, how about it......?"

Wen Song said very vigorously, his eyes scanned Lan Xiang's body, and his face was full of cruelty.

Lan Xiang sat there and didn't move, but her face became extremely cold when Wen Song said this.

Elder Zhou stood next to Lan Xiang, and he clearly felt the fluctuation of soul power emanating from Lan Xiang's body, which was very violent, and the person was out of breath.

It's over! Wen Song is done now! If he actually said such a thing, Elder Lan would definitely not be able to spare him!

Just when Elder Zhou was thinking like this in his heart, Lan Xiang moved.

Her figure disappeared from the chair in an instant with a "whew", and when she reappeared, she was already in front of Wen Song, only to hear a "bang", and her fist hit Wen Song's stomach hard.

"Poof—"

Wen Song's eyes suddenly widened, blood spat out of his mouth, and his whole face suddenly became very ugly, as if he was about to die.

However, this is not the end of the story.

After Lan Xiang's first punch, it was followed by the second, third, and fourth punches......

"Bang Bang ......"

The sound of a violent collision rang out in the silent dungeon.

Lan Xiang's fist hit Wen Song's chest, causing him to vomit blood, and the blood sprayed all over the ground, staining the ground with blood.

Wen Song was in a very bad state, under such a fierce fist bombardment, his signs of life gradually dissipated, and he was about to stop breathing.

"Elder Lan, stop quickly, he will die if you beat him again. ”

Elder Zhou hurriedly stepped forward and shouted.

"Bang !!"

As Elder Zhou's voice fell, a heavy punch slammed into Wen Song's stomach, causing his entire body to bow into a semicircle, and the fine iron chains that locked him collided with the iron frame and made a loud noise.

Wen Song spat out a mouthful of blood fiercely, and then the whole person softened, and was hung there, with his head down, and he didn't know what the expression was on his face.

Lan Xiang withdrew her hand, took a deep breath, turned around and walked back to her place and sat down.

Elder Zhou stepped forward to check Wen Song's state, fortunately, he was not dead, but he only had one breath left.

"Elder Lan, you're too ruthless, aren't you?"

He looked back at Lan Xiang and said helplessly.

"Is it ruthless? I didn't kill him directly, it's already my mercy. ”

Lan Xiang said coldly.

Elder Zhou stopped talking.

He also understood that with what Wen Song said before, it was normal for Lan Xiang to kill him, and now he was lucky to spare his life.

"So what now?"

Elder Zhou asked, "Wen Song looks like this now, I'm afraid I can't ask anything if I want to." ”

Lan Xiang said lightly: "What are you afraid of, do you think I don't count in my heart? Have you forgotten who I am?"

Hearing this, Elder Zhou was slightly stunned, and then understood.

Lan Xiang is a great doctor, she has good medical skills, she is so calm, she must be able to ensure that Wen Song will not die.

"Then it's going to bother Elder Lan. ”

Elder Zhou hugged his fists.

"Hmm. ”

Lan Xiang nodded, got up and prepared to go back.

Now that Wen Song has become like this, even if she wants to ask, she can't ask anything, so let's wait, wake him up first, and then torture him well.

After walking a few steps, Lan Xiang stood up again, turned back to Elder Zhou and said, "Trouble Elder Zhou to keep a strict watch over this person, don't let him have any accidents." ”

"Elder Lan, don't worry, we will put him in an iron prison, this iron prison is also made of fine iron, and no one can open it without a key. ”

Elder Zhou said.

"That's very good. ”

Lan Xiang said and turned to leave.

"Elder Lan walked slowly. ”

Elder Zhou sent Lan Xiang away, then turned to the two disciples behind him and ordered, "You two go and put him in an iron prison." ”

"Yes. ”

The two disciples agreed, and soon locked Wen Song in an iron prison, and in order to prevent accidents, they did not even untie the chains that bound him, but still let him be tied to an iron frame and hung there.

"Give me the key. ”

Elder Zhou took the key from the hands of the two disciples, and then said, "You have to take good care of it, and there must be no accidents, do you hear it, otherwise, I will only ask you." ”

"Yes. ”

The two disciples said respectfully.

Elder Zhou took the key into his arms, patted it, and then turned and walked out of the dungeon.

"I don't let people rest well in the middle of the night, alas, forget it, let's go back and sleep first. ”

Elder Zhou yawned and walked out of the punishment hall and walked straight towards his residence.

Suddenly.

"Hoo ......"

A chill came from behind him, causing him to shudder.

He was immediately startled, and quickly looked back, only to find that there was nothing behind him at all.

"Is it a delusion?"

He scratched his head strangely, ready to move on.

But the moment he turned around, a pair of extremely cold eyes appeared in front of him, right in front of his eyes.

Those eyes were terrifying, cold and heartless, and creepy.

He was startled and was about to jump back when he heard a "poof".

In an instant, blood splattered.

ps: When I see readers and friends here, I will ask, do you feel that the pace has become faster? Does it feel like I have written better? Does it feel that the plot is more material?

(End of chapter)