Chapter 289: The wife is still the same

There was a "bang" sound, and then the cold touch made the pores of Murong Hanling's body shrink sharply, and he suddenly woke up from his dream.

What's the matter, aren't you holding a wedding with Yang Xiao at the wedding scene Why Yang Xiao, who was putting on a wedding ring for herself, suddenly disappeared Many guests, the beautiful flower balls were gone, replaced by a simple and dark room, and the chains that tightly bound him.

Murong Hanling furrowed his eyebrows and observed everything around him, this was a windowless basement, and the only passage was the closed iron door. The house was full of dust and the smell of musty in the air.

He has his back against an iron rod, and under his butt is an iron bench connected to the iron rod. His ankles and knees were firmly chained to an iron bench, a thin iron chain about 30 centimeters long was tied to his waist, and his hands were locked to the iron rod by a pair of handcuffs.

And just above her head, a huge axe hangs. The sharp edge of the axe, in the dim fluorescent lamp, flickered with a cold cold light. A twine, two fingers thick, was tied to the axe at one end, and the other was tied to the leg of a table not far away, bypassing the bracket.

"Who are you, what is the purpose of you arresting me" Murong Hanling looked up at an old man about sixty years old standing in front of him, and there was not a single bit of information about him in his mind.

"Don't play stupid for me" The gray-haired old man walked to the table, took out a lighter and pointed it at the hemp rope, "You have about twenty seconds, when you have your life to escape, tell me again"

After speaking, the old man lit the hemp rope, then threw a thin wire on Murong Hanling's leg, then took a few steps back and stood aside leisurely, watching this game of death.

"You madman" Murong Hanling stared at the burning hemp rope, knowing that as soon as it broke, the axe would fall and split her in two.

She can't die, she still has to be Yang Xiao's wife and join hands with him. She still has Yang Xiao's child in her belly, and she must not let the child have any accidents.

Without much time to think about it, Murong Hanling broke the thumb of his left hand with a hard blow, then gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and used all his strength to get the handcuffs out.

With his left hand, which had several marks cut by the teeth on the handcuffs, Murong Hanling hurriedly picked up the thin wire on his leg and quickly opened the iron lock that locked his ankles and knees.

Before Murong Hanling could open the thin iron chain locked on his waist, the flames had already burned the hemp rope. There was no pull, and the giant axe fell with a single click.

At this critical moment, Murong Hanling violently supported the iron stool with both hands, raised his feet, and the whole person stood upside down and clinged to the iron rod.

The giant axe grazed Murong Hanling's body and slashed down, cutting off the iron bench at once, making a huge sound, and the sparks of metal and metal collision splashed far away.

When the axe fell, Murong Hanling jumped off the iron bench and tried it with the wire in his hand, but he couldn't open the chain locked on his waist, so he looked up at the old man who still looked calm. It seems that the mechanism that almost made Murong Hanling's body in a different place just now was not what he did.

"Who the hell are you, why do you do this to me" Recalling that he almost died tragically under the giant axe, Murong Hanling was a little unstable.

"Ah Ling, if you really have amnesia, how can you remember the lock-picking skills that Master taught you" The old man looked at Murong Hanling coldly, "

Pulled out a metal object that was inserted in the hair with a very peculiar appearance, three points like a hairpin and seven points like a key, and the chain locked on the waist was untied within ten seconds Chapter 289 The wife is still there

There was a "bang" sound, and then the cold touch made the pores of Murong Hanling's body shrink sharply, and he suddenly woke up from his dream.

What's the matter, aren't you holding a wedding with Yang Xiao at the wedding scene Why Yang Xiao, who was putting on a wedding ring for herself, suddenly disappeared Many guests, the beautiful flower balls were gone, replaced by a simple and dark room, and the chains that tightly bound him.

Murong Hanling furrowed his eyebrows and observed everything around him, this was a windowless basement, and the only passage was the closed iron door. The house was full of dust and the smell of musty in the air.

He has his back against an iron rod, and under his butt is an iron bench connected to the iron rod. His ankles and knees were firmly chained to an iron bench, a thin iron chain about 30 centimeters long was tied to his waist, and his hands were locked to the iron rod by a pair of handcuffs.

And just above her head, a huge axe hangs. The sharp edge of the axe, in the dim fluorescent lamp, flickered with a cold cold light. A twine, two fingers thick, was tied to the axe at one end, and the other was tied to the leg of a table not far away, bypassing the bracket.

"Who are you, what is the purpose of you arresting me" Murong Hanling looked up at an old man about sixty years old standing in front of him, and there was not a single bit of information about him in his mind.

"Don't play stupid for me" The gray-haired old man walked to the table, took out a lighter and pointed it at the hemp rope, "You have about twenty seconds, when you have your life to escape, tell me again"

After speaking, the old man lit the hemp rope, then threw a thin wire on Murong Hanling's leg, then took a few steps back and stood aside leisurely, watching this game of death.

"You madman" Murong Hanling stared at the burning hemp rope, knowing that as soon as it broke, the axe would fall and split her in two.

She can't die, she still has to be Yang Xiao's wife and join hands with him. She still has Yang Xiao's child in her belly, and she must not let the child have any accidents.

Without much time to think about it, Murong Hanling broke the thumb of his left hand with a hard blow, then gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and used all his strength to get the handcuffs out.

With his left hand, which had several marks cut by the teeth on the handcuffs, Murong Hanling hurriedly picked up the thin wire on his leg and quickly opened the iron lock that locked his ankles and knees.

Before Murong Hanling could open the thin iron chain locked on his waist, the flames had already burned the hemp rope. There was no pull, and the giant axe fell with a single click.

At this critical moment, Murong Hanling violently supported the iron stool with both hands, raised his feet, and the whole person stood upside down and clinged to the iron rod.

The giant axe grazed Murong Hanling's body and slashed down, cutting off the iron bench at once, making a huge sound, and the sparks of metal and metal collision splashed far away.

When the axe fell, Murong Hanling jumped off the iron bench and tried it with the wire in his hand, but he couldn't open the chain locked on his waist, so he looked up at the old man who still looked calm. It seems that the mechanism that almost made Murong Hanling's body in a different place just now was not what he did.

"Who the hell are you, why do you do this to me" Recalling that he almost died tragically under the giant axe, Murong Hanling was a little unstable.

"Ah Ling, if you really have amnesia, how can you remember the lock-picking skills that Master taught you" The old man looked at Murong Hanling coldly, "

Pulled out a metal object that looked very peculiar in his hair, three points like a hairpin, seven points like a key, and the chain locked on his waist was untied in ten seconds What is going on Isn't he holding a wedding with Yang Xiao at the wedding scene Why Yang Xiao, who was putting on a wedding ring for herself, suddenly disappeared Many guests, the beautiful flower balls were gone, replaced by a simple and dark room, and the chains that tightly bound themselves.

Murong Hanling furrowed his eyebrows and observed everything around him, this was a windowless basement, and the only passage was the closed iron door. The house was full of dust and the smell of musty in the air.

He has his back against an iron rod, and under his butt is an iron bench connected to the iron rod. His ankles and knees were firmly chained to an iron bench, a thin iron chain about 30 centimeters long was tied to his waist, and his hands were locked to the iron rod by a pair of handcuffs.

And just above her head, a huge axe hangs. The sharp edge of the axe, in the dim fluorescent lamp, flickered with a cold cold light. A twine, two fingers thick, was tied to the axe at one end, and the other was tied to the leg of a table not far away, bypassing the bracket.

"Who are you, what is the purpose of you arresting me" Murong Hanling looked up at an old man about sixty years old standing in front of him, and there was not a single bit of information about him in his mind.

"Don't play stupid for me" The gray-haired old man walked to the table, took out a lighter and pointed it at the hemp rope, "You have about twenty seconds, when you have your life to escape, tell me again"

After speaking, the old man lit the hemp rope, then threw a thin wire on Murong Hanling's leg, then took a few steps back and stood aside leisurely, watching this game of death.

"You madman" Murong Hanling stared at the burning hemp rope, knowing that as soon as it broke, the axe would fall and split her in two.

She can't die, she still has to be Yang Xiao's wife and join hands with him. She still has Yang Xiao's child in her belly, and she must not let the child have any accidents.

Without much time to think about it, Murong Hanling broke the thumb of his left hand with a hard blow, then gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and used all his strength to get the handcuffs out.

With his left hand, which had several marks cut by the teeth on the handcuffs, Murong Hanling hurriedly picked up the thin wire on his leg and quickly opened the iron lock that locked his ankles and knees.

Before Murong Hanling could open the thin iron chain locked on his waist, the flames had already burned the hemp rope. There was no pull, and the giant axe fell with a single click.

At this critical moment, Murong Hanling violently supported the iron stool with both hands, raised his feet, and the whole person stood upside down and clinged to the iron rod.

The giant axe grazed Murong Hanling's body and slashed down, cutting off the iron bench at once, making a huge sound, and the sparks of metal and metal collision splashed far away.

When the axe fell, Murong Hanling jumped off the iron bench and tried it with the wire in his hand, but he couldn't open the chain locked on his waist, so he looked up at the old man who still looked calm. It seems that the mechanism that almost made Murong Hanling's body in a different place just now was not what he did.

"Who the hell are you, why do you do this to me" Recalling that he almost died tragically under the giant axe, Murong Hanling was a little unstable.

"Ah Ling, if you really have amnesia, how can you remember the lock-picking skills that Master taught you" The old man looked at Murong Hanling coldly, "

He pulled out a metal object that looked very strange, three points like a hairpin and seven points like a key, and the chain locked on his waist was untied in ten seconds. Mobile Visit:

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