"Lin Kun's old thief's belongings only have this hundred silver patterns?" Duanmu Xuan pointed to the box and looked at Xiao Feng and said. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's true, Wang Dehai and I went to search in person, searched the entire courtyard, and only found this box. Xiao Feng was also embarrassed, and whispered: "It was still searched under his bed." ”

Holy!

When Duanmu Xuan heard the news, there were 10,000 *** galloping in his heart, and the lord of the village only had a hundred silver tattoos.

It's not as good as the second master Liu Xi and the third master Bai Mu, originally he planned to rely on the gold, silver and jewelry swept up this time to improve his realm, but he didn't expect it to fall short in the end.

"Then where did he get the money to recruit so many bandits?" Duanmu Xuan asked.

When the attack on the ditch village was attacked that day, there were already close to 2,000 troops, plus the 3,000 bandits lost before, the total strength was close to 5,000, which is not a small number for a cottage.

At that time, he mentioned that this Mu Lao provided him with money and troops, and he could give thousands of troops, which shows that this Mu Lao's identity is very unusual. Duanmu Xuan said secretly in his heart.

"Those bandits were not recruited, but directly transferred to the gutter village. Xiao Feng said solemnly, after a few days of torture, he got the news from the mouth of the thieves in the gutter village.

"Direct transfer?" Duanmu Xuan heard this, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, revealing a smile.

"Did they say who they were transferred from?" Duanmu Xuan asked.

"I don't dare to say it, even if I use torture, I don't dare to speak. Xiao Feng replied.

"Don't you dare to say, when you get to this king, there is nothing you can't say, go, go with this king to see. Duanmu Xuan smiled evilly, flicked his robe, and walked in the direction of the prison.

When Xiao Feng saw Duanmu Xuan's smile, his whole person couldn't help but shudder, because he knew that what happened next would probably be very cruel......

……

The Cambodian prison is built in a cave, the door is guarded by several bandits, and when you enter the cave, it is a path that can only accommodate one person to walk, the path is dark, and only after a while, a candle is lit to illuminate the path a little.

After walking for about ten minutes, I came to the end of the trail and came to a huge cavern, surrounded by cells, and the inner cell was surrounded by rock walls, only the front of which was tied by a black iron, forming a small cell.

The cave was very damp, and under the light of the candles, you could faintly see the tide flowing on the rock wall, and the wind was gusting here, especially at night, and it was extremely cold.

In the center of the cave there is a circular platform, about three meters away, which is filled with various torture instruments, and there is a wooden cross, which is stained with blood, dark brown wood, after years of blood baptism, has long since turned dark red.

A large, scarred man was tied to a cross, his hands and feet bound in chains, his hair was disheveled, his head was bowed, his eyes were closed, but his brow was wrinkled deeply, deeply.

Apparently, he was in a lot of pain before passing out.

"Wake him up for me. Duanmu Xuan came to the top of the platform and spoke.

One of the thieves answered, fetched a bucket of ice water from the corner, sprinkled a handful of sand and salt, and threw it at the big man on the cross.

"Ahh

The big man shouted to the sky, and the heart-rending sound spread throughout the cave, and the captives who were locked in prison woke up from their dreams and looked up at the platform.

When they saw Duanmu Xuan, their hearts were shocked, this young man left a deep impression on them.

"This king has something to ask you. Xiao Feng asked someone to bring a stool, Duanmu Xuan shook his robe, sat down, looked at the big man on the cross and said.

"Lao Tzu has already said what he should say, and what he shouldn't say, even if you kill me, I won't say it. Dahan endured the pain on his body and looked up at Duanmu Xuan slightly.

"While this king still has the patience to listen to you, you'd better summon it truthfully, or I promise you'll be miserable. Duanmu Xuan said lightly, not in a hurry or impatient, with a calm and unhurried appearance.

"Who transferred you to the gutter village? Duanmu Xuan asked.

"......" The big man didn't say anything, his whole body began to tremble due to pain, and his lips turned white.

"King, this person is the most stubborn of this group of bandits, why don't we try someone else?" Xiao Feng came to Duanmu Xuan's side and whispered.

"The most stubborn, I'll see how stubborn he is in front of this king. Duanmu Xuan smiled and spoke.

After a while, Dahan still didn't speak, and he didn't even look up to look at Duanmu Xuan.

"You really don't say it?" Duanmu Xuan asked.

The silence of the big man gave him an answer.

"You want to play, this king has time to play with you slowly. Duanmu Xuan laughed and stood up.

"I can't say ......" Dahan saw Duanmu Xuan's smile, and fear suddenly sprouted in his heart.

"Say, this king can surround your life, not to mention, this king can make you worse off than dead, how to choose, it's just a matter of your thoughts. Duanmu Xuan said.

The big man looked up at Duanmu Xuan, and from his eyes, Duanmu Xuan could see that he was struggling and hesitating in his heart, but in the end he still didn't say anything.

Then, he slowly stretched out his hand and faced the big man's head, and a cold aura slowly enveloped him, and then formed an ice block, completely freezing his entire skull.

The biting cold came from his cheeks, the top of his head, the back of his head, and from all directions, and then into the nerves of the brain, and the melon seeds in his frozen head were completely breathless, making him breathless.

Dahan clearly felt that his consciousness was slowly disappearing, and there was darkness in front of him, and after a while, he faintly saw a light in the darkness, but he couldn't get closer.

Boom!

The ice crushed, turned into ice slag and scattered with the wind.

Call!

Dahan regained consciousness, gasping for breath, his cheeks were red, I don't know if he was frozen red by the ice cubes, or because he couldn't breathe.

"How do you feel?" Duanmu Xuan said as he looked at Dahan.

"Is that what you can do?" said the big man with a sneer and disdain after he finished breathing.

"The best is yet to come. Duanmu Xuan smiled lightly, then stretched out his hand, sacrificed his spiritual power, and once again froze his head.

This time it lasted longer than the last, but it was just right, and the moment he was about to suffocate, he unsealed the ice.

Every time he experienced the ice, Dahan felt that he had walked through the ghost gate, and he felt the fear of death again and again.

But in the end, he couldn't die.

Whenever he was about to give up on life, he came back to life, but he kept feeling the fear of death in a loop.

The mental torture is far greater than the physical pain.

This is one of the items that Duanmu Xuan did when he was a soldier in his previous life for special training.

"What do you say, or let this king continue?" Duanmu Xuan said as he looked at Dahan, his tone very calm.