The whip in his hand kept swinging at He Xiangqing's body, and the whip with a sharp thorn hook fell on He Xiangqing's body, piercing the skin that didn't have much good place, and then the sharp thorn hook hooked up a piece of skin and flesh. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just that if you go down with such a whip, you will open the skin of He Xiang's lightly beaten flesh.

Not to mention, at this time, Jinyiwei, who was already full of anger in his heart and almost lost his mind.

The whip had fallen in his hand countless times.

On the other side, He Xiangqing, who was tied to a wooden pillar, looked as if he didn't feel pain, and looked at the angry Jinyi guard with a look at the dead man.

There was even a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

As if to laugh at the brocade guard for doing something stupid.

The brocade guard was waving his arms constantly, and then letting the whip sting hook keep falling on him.

So, in his opinion, the whip of the brocade guard was a stupid thing.

He Xiangqing had told him before, but he didn't listen, so He Xiangqing had no choice.

And at this moment, there was a loud noise from the top of the dungeon, as if this dungeon had been opened by someone on it.

But now that most of the Jinyi guards in the entire West Factory have followed the one in the palace to the Jinxiang Temple, who in the West Factory will come here.

Could it be the Brocade Guard?

Thinking so, the brocade guard suddenly thought that it was very likely.

After all, this old guy has a great position in the Jinyi Guard, and the Jinyi Envoy has not been to this dungeon for a long time, so it is estimated that he has some spare time today, so he came to take a look.

Let's see if this old guy has a loose mouth.

Let's see if we can get something out of the old guy's mouth this time.

So the brocade guard stopped swinging the whip in his hand, quickly put the whip on the cabinet on the side, and tidied up the clothes that were messed up and broken by himself for He Xiangqing, who was still tied to the wooden pillar.

Then he turned and walked back.

I didn't take a few steps before I saw four people coming down the corridor in front of me.

He didn't even know him.

Two women, two men.

The mediocre-looking woman was a little older, while the other woman with good looks was clearly the same age as the two teenagers.

As a brocade guard, he suddenly sensed a hint of danger.

He knew all the Jinyi guards in the West Factory, and he could confirm that he had not seen the four people in front of him.

But to be on the safe side, he didn't immediately swing his knife, but asked out loud with a wary face.

"Stop, who are you? How did you get here? ”

The four people who came down from above were naturally Chen Liang, Qi Qianshu and others.

Chen Liang walked out of the corridor and was the first to see this brocade guard with a guarded and angry face, and then immediately smelled a smell of blood in the air, and then quickly turned his gaze behind this brocade guard.

Behind this brocade guard was a pillar made of thick wood, stained with a lot of blood and knife marks, some of which were already some years old, and the color was beginning to darken and darken.

And some are bright red, it should not be long, not long.

Chen Liang's gaze immediately fell on the middle of the huge wooden pillar.

In the middle of that wooden pillar was a man locked in a thick iron chain, a thin old man, and two huge iron chains hooked the collarbone on the old man's shoulders, the place was bloodstained, but the color was deep, it must have been a long time ago.

On the old man's body, his clothes were torn, and there were many new marks of bright red blood and flesh, and some old wounds that had already formed scars.

Chen Liang's gaze fell on every scar on the old man's body, and the Dao Dao was shocking.

And Chen Liang's gaze finally fell on the old man's face, and it was as if he had been struck by lightning.

There was a silent sound in his ears and a thunderbolt of thunder.

Suddenly, Chen Liang, who walked down from above, had red eyes.

Because the one who was tied there was Lao He.

The old man with flesh and blood scars on his body is Lao He.

The old man who still has two ropes on his shoulders hooking his collarbone is Lao He.

It's the old He who hasn't seen each other for a long, long time.

It was the old He who had said that he would pick him up in the Ancient Sect three years later.

Chen Liang's breathing was a little heavy.

And the brocade guard with a full face was still silent, and there was a trace of impatience in his words.

"Hey, where did you four guys come from, dare to come here, do you want to die!"

This brocade guard wanted to finish saying this, but Chen Liang didn't give him a chance to finish saying this.

The brocade guard could only hear an inopportune and even more inappropriate cicada chirping in his ears.

Then I felt like I had been hit halfway by something.

It was as if the overwhelming momentum hit him.

Immediately, it was knocked out on the spot and landed directly on the counter where countless props were held.

In fact, when Chen Liang's eyes fell on the wooden pillar and saw Lao He who was tied to the wooden pillar, his mind did not fall on this brocade guard at all.

And this cicada chirping, this no cicada finger step, is not to deliberately attack this brocade guard.

He didn't have time to pay attention to this brocade guard right now.

He just wanted to come to Lao He earlier, earlier.

After all, it was the old man who brought him up.

And now he is being whipped like this.

This brocade guard had just gotten up from the ground, on the broken counter, among the chaotic props, and Lin Jing, who was passing by him, glanced at him coldly, and before the brocade guard could react, Lin Jing handed out a talisman out of thin air.

Directly fixed this brocade guard there.

The people here, except for Chen Liang and Liu Xueji, are all seeing Lao He's appearance for the first time.

Liu Xueji saw that the old man who was once unkind but still liked had become like this, and his eyes immediately turned red, and his eyes were filled with crystal tears.

And Qi Qianshu, who had never seen Lao He, although he didn't know what Lao He was like before, he knew that it would definitely not be what he was now.

Flesh and blood were blurred.

Even he, a dignified seven-foot man, couldn't help but feel sad, and even felt heartache for this old man.

Regardless of whether this old man is the old man Chen Liang is looking for, no matter what kind of relationship this old man has with Chen Liang.

Qi Qianshu felt distressed.

As for Lin Jing, who came last because he handed out the talisman, he also saw this picture, and obviously felt distressed at a glance with Qi Qianshu.

The more I look at it, the more distressed I feel.

How could they, the brocade guards, treat such an old man like this.

Can these brocade guards still be considered human!