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One end of the iron rod that broke apart slammed into the wall, then bounced back and rolled heavily down beside the tree's legs.

"Jojo, Jojo. Feng Chen began to worry about her emotions as if she was in a demon, and quickly reached out to grab her wrist, dragged her to his side, and said comfortingly, "Okay, it's okay, Qiaoqiao! Calm down, Qiaoqiao." ”

"Bang!" the door to the dungeon was kicked open again.

I saw Mo Lian and Xiao Tai Sui and his party, dragging a person who was covered in blood and couldn't see his original face clearly.

Behind him, Tong and his party were pulling a group of Qingtianmen disciples who were incomplete, and they only knew how to sigh and scream.

Qiao Mu took out an iron rod from the inner realm again, rushed forward without saying a word, and beat the person who was lying on the ground covered in blood, and beat him violently again!

"Poof. The people on the ground turned around, and the old face covered by the black gauze revealed a trace of cruelty, "Cheap, slut!"

Mo Lian's eyes lit up, and a trace of black fire fell on the old woman's face, and she was about to burn her to the point of squeaking and crying.

Qiao Mu looked at the old woman who was lying on the ground rolling back and forth, and a clear fragment suddenly slipped through the depths of his memory.

She remembered, remembered!

In her previous life, she had indeed seen this old woman in Fan Qiuhe's laboratory.

This old woman is a pharmacist!

The reason why Fan Qiuhe searched for pharmacists everywhere to study the medicinal power in their bodies was completely to improve the special abilities of this old woman!

In the last life, Duanmu Qing was miserable by this pair of sluts.

Anger lingered in Qiao Mu's heart, she picked up the stick in her hand, and without saying a word, beat the old woman fiercely again.

The hatred in her heart could not be controlled, and turned into a substantial blade, which stabbed sharply into the old woman's body.

A stream of cold sweat flowed down Aunt Fan's body.

She actually had a strange sense of fear!

The entire underground claustrophobic prison was silent.

Under Mo Lian's eyes, Tong took a group of black-clothed youths and walked quickly into each small cell, rescuing people who were scarred and dying.

Then the men and women tied to the pillar were also put down, and moved aside for the time being.

Qiao Mu turned his head, his eyes fell on the cold iron bed in the center, and suddenly said sharply, "Put him up!"

Fan Qiuhe's whole body trembled uncontrollably, convulsing and screaming as if spasmodic, "You, what are you going to do? Qiao Mu, what are you doing!!"

Where did the Tong people listen to his nonsense, and without saying a word, dragged Fan Qiuhe, who was like a dead dog, and forcibly pressed him on the iron bed.

There were four copper buckles on the side of the iron bed, which just clasped Fan Qiuhe's hands and feet.

"Ahh

Qiao Mu picked up a hook hanging on the wall, and the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked up a faint smile, and glanced at the old woman lying on the ground and breathing.

Aunt Fan only felt a chill in her heart.

"Take it!" Tong Li shouted, stuffed the iron hook into Fan Gu's hand, picked up Fan Gu's whole person, dragged it to the side of the iron bed and threw it in front of Fan Qiuhe.

Aunt Fan's whole body couldn't help but start trembling.

Miss Qiao clapped her hands happily, "Alright, you can start your performance." ”

The hook in Fan Gu's hand almost slipped to the ground.

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Good night......