Chapter 112: Torture

(Ask for recommendations, ask for favorites, ask for clicks!) )

Besides, after Zhao Yishan and the others returned to the bedroom, they all spent the night quietly, and slept peacefully until the morning of the second day, and Ma Shiyuan was even more in bed, and he didn't get up from the bed until three poles in the morning. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Without waiting for Ma Shiyuan to go to Qiwei Hall for lunch, the owner of the Wan Pavilion asked him to go to the bedroom to discuss the plan to assassinate Zhu Kexin.

The six gods of the evil star also added a You Shiyong gathered in the bedroom of the Ten Thousand Pavilion Lord, and the Ten Thousand Pavilion Master spoke: "You Shiyong, we are gathered here today because we have important matters to discuss, and we can't let you go, so we can only pull you into the same boat. ”

You Shiyong smiled quietly: "Brother Shen Wan has something to tell him, You Mou doesn't dare to disobey." ”

"Okay, now I'll tell you that our six gods of evil stars gathered in the Valley of Ten Thousand Stars for the purpose of killing Zhu Kexin, the prince of the Great Zhou!" The master of the Wan Pavilion said categorically.

You Shiyong had already speculated in his heart, and now he was just confirming the conjecture in his heart, but he couldn't be too calm, so he had to pretend to be surprised and asked: "Brother Shen Wan, are you talking about the only son of the current emperor, His Royal Highness Zhu Kexin?" ”

"Yes, now that you are in the same boat as us, you have to give you advice on how to assassinate Zhu Kexin." The owner of the Wan Pavilion said slowly.

You Shiyong was helpless in his heart, he was just a tomb robber, and now he was tied to the six gods of the evil star, plotting to rebel, how many lives were not enough to cut off his head, thinking that there were too many tomb robbers, and he was haunted by unjust ghosts, and he was destined to have this catastrophe, so You Shiyong reluctantly asked: "Brother Shen Wan, you also know that in the low martial arts, except for those few tricks, there is no other ability, how to assassinate Zhu Kexin with the six gods of the evil star?" ”

Everyone was also curious about why the Ten Thousand Pavilion Master wanted You Shiyong to join.

There was no turning back arrow when the bow was opened, and the master of the Ten Thousand Pavilions also needed to give everyone an explanation, so he said eloquently: "Brother of the Six Gods of the Evil Stars, we found Zhu Kexin who was protected by the Seven Star Sect in the Hibiscus Center at the foot of Tianshu Peak, they have a master who is equivalent to my martial arts and is not far from Zhu Kexin, and there are hundreds of escorts outside Zhu Kexin's bedroom, and You Shiyong can dig the graves of the previous heads of the Seven Star Sect from the tightly guarded Taichong Peak alone without being discovered, presumably in addition to having a few treasures around him, there must also be some strange tricks to succeed. Let's imagine that Zhu Kexin is a treasure that we are about to steal from the grave, and use You Shiyong's strange tricks, maybe it will have a miraculous effect? ”

As soon as the master of the Wan Pavilion finished speaking, You Shiyong hurriedly smiled and said: "Where, where, Brother Shen Wan thinks highly of me, besides, His Royal Highness Zhu Kexin is a big living person, how can it be compared to a dead thing, if you say that you steal it, you will steal it!" ”

The Lord of the Ten Thousand Pavilion was rarely angry at this time, and said in a cold voice: "You Shiyong, if you can't think of a way to assassinate Zhu Kexin, today is your death date!" ”

Zhao Yishan also took the case: "You Shiyong, you have always had a lot of ghost ideas, what can stump you, come up with a way as soon as possible, it will be good for you and us." ”

Ma Shiyuan also shouted: "If you want to die, just shut up." ”

Min Yongyi, Xie Hongxiang, and Yan Guancha moved their positions and blocked the door and window to prevent You Shiyong's dog from jumping off the wall in a hurry.

You Shiyong thought he was unlucky, and said with a bitter face: "Brother Shen Wan, brothers, you also have to give me time to think about it, in a hurry, I can't figure it out even if I am a god in the next life." ”

Seeing that You Shiyong was soft, the master of the Wanguan said in a deep voice: "You Shiyong, don't say that we didn't give you time to think about it, the time for a stick of incense is enough, Brother Guan Yan, you will light the agarwood incense, if the incense is exhausted, he has not come up with a plan, so he will light his death hole." The words of the owner of the Ten Thousand Pavilion are not without a threat.

The agarwood incense was lit by Yan Guancha, the green smoke rose curlingly, and a calming aroma permeated the bedroom of the master of the Ten Thousand Pavilions, but You Shiyong's heart was not calm, not because the mountains and rivers were exhausted and he couldn't think of a way, but there were some things that were difficult to choose in his heart.

In You Shiyong's continuous weighing, the agarwood incense burned out little by little, and when the last incense ash fell into the incense burner, the owner of the Ten Thousand Pavilion coughed lightly and interrupted You Shiyong's thoughts, and everyone's eyes also looked at You Shiyong, to see what plan he had to offer.

You Shiyong knew that it was impossible to drag it out any longer, so he had to say: "After thinking about it, there is only one feasible plan, and that is to rob while the fire is hot." ”

The Pavilion Master nodded and said, "Very good, you continue." ”

"According to what Brother Shen Wan said just now, Zhu Kexin, who lives in the middle of Furong, is closely guarded, if nothing else, Zhu Kexin will not leave the bedroom half a step until the competition, which makes it difficult for everyone to assassinate Zhu Kexin, in every inch of land, if we are besieged by hundreds of people, we are at an absolute disadvantage in numbers, and we are likely to be divided into corpses by random knives, so we have to create chaos, let Zhu Kexin escape from the bedroom, we have a chance to kill him, the best way to create chaos is to set fire to the house, In this way, Zhu Kexin can no longer stay in the bedroom, and will definitely escape from the bedroom. ”

At this time, the master of the Wan Pavilion sneered and asked, "What about after Zhu Kexin escaped from the bedroom?" How do you create an opportunity to kill him? ”

"Well, this is to separate Zhu Kexin from the guards who protect him, I heard that the Jin Hong Gang used yellow smoke to interfere with everyone's divine consciousness and audio-visual and stole the Purple Cloud Sword from the master of the Seven Great Martial Arts, we can draw a gourd in the same way, cast smoke that interferes with divine consciousness, and separate them." You Shiyong said confidently.

You Shiyong's plan seemed to be very reasonable, everyone pondered for a long time, You Shiyong thought that he had persuaded everyone to adopt this plan, and secretly put his mind at ease.

Unexpectedly, after thinking about it, Zhao Yishan scolded You Shiyong: "Okay, you You Shiyong, if you want us to send us to death, just say it clearly, now there are so many Seven Star Sect people on Tianshu Peak, if you want to set fire to Furong in the center, don't you provoke them over, let alone assassinate Zhu Kexin at that time, whether our lives can be saved is a question." ”

After Zhao Yishan's reminder, everyone came to their senses, and the master of the Wan Pavilion even pinched You Shiyong's shoulder with his hand, and said word by word: "The surname is You, we told you to plan because we can afford you, but you want to deceive us, what do you mean?" If you don't have a good plan, I'll kill you! ”

You Shiyong was in pain, grinning and said: "Brother Shen Wan, you just kill me, I don't have a better plan, robbing while the fire is the best strategy I can come up with, if you think it's not feasible, then kill me." ”

You Shiyong looked generous and righteous, as if he had put life and death aside.

The Lord of the Ten Thousand Pavilions sneered in his heart, then let you taste the taste of my Soul Breaking Infinite Skill.

The master of the Ten Thousand Pavilion has the luck of the dantian, and the internal strength is transmitted from the dantian to the palm of the palm through the meridians, and then passed on to the body of You Shiyong, You Shiyong immediately felt a sharp internal qi drilling straight into his brain.

In a trance, the severe pain spread from the brain to the whole body, You Shiyong foamed at the mouth, convulsions on the ground, like an epileptic seizure, but You Shiyong couldn't make any sound in his mouth, only the sound of "ho ho" came out intermittently in his throat.

And the master of the Wan Pavilion controlled the strength of his internal strength, preventing You Shiyong from fainting, making him feel the pain clearly! You Shiyong convulsed like this, and after a quarter of an hour of lying on the ground, the master of the Ten Thousand Pavilion let You Shiyong go and withdrew the internal strength of the Soul-Wounding Wuji Gong.

After a long time, You Shiyong relieved himself, he supported his body with his hands, and stood up tremblingly, at this time You Shiyong was already colorless, as if he had just fished up from the oil pot.

The Pavilion Master sneered and asked, "You Shiyong, do you say it?" ”

"I really don't have any strategy, even if I am killed, I can't say, if you are a hero, give me a good time, what kind of hero is such torture." You Shiyong still refused to let go.

"You're tough, so it's up to you how long you can last." After the master of the Ten Thousand Pavilion finished speaking, he once again hit You Shiyong with the internal strength of the Soul-Hurting Wuji Gong.

You Shiyong fell to the ground again, convulsions did not stop, and everyone couldn't bear it, so they turned their heads away.

This time, the master of the Wan Pavilion waited for You Shiyong to twitch for half an hour before withdrawing his internal strength, and when You Shiyong got up again, he was already angry.

You Shiyong didn't speak, and the master of the Wan Pavilion didn't speak, and the bedroom suddenly became quiet.

Both sides are waiting for the other party to relax, You Shiyong and other Ten Thousand Pavilion Masters lose patience, and Ten Thousand Pavilion Masters and You Shiyong's psychological defense line collapses.

;