"Liu Ling'er." A name suddenly appeared in Bai Yingjie's head, how could he forget her, believing that she would be more concerned about Fang Chen's affairs than himself, so he strode towards Liu Ling'er's residence.

"I know that Senior Brother Xiang cares about and protects him, but when it comes to the safety of Jiulian Mountain, I have to be cautious and lock up my heart.

The leader of this mountain patrol team didn't care about Fang Chen's defense, and tied up Fang Chen as a murderer.

"I didn't kill anyone, what are you kidnapping me for?" Fang Chen was angry and ruined the tunnel.

The leader of the patrol team kicked him hard in the knee: "Who would admit to killing someone?" I don't think you're a good thing, where did you come from? ”

"Hello, Senior Brother Bai." Several inner disciples who were guarding Liu Ling'er's door saw Bai Yingjie coming in a hurry, and hurriedly bowed down and saluted. Bai Yingjie is a descendant disciple who everyone admires, and naturally most of the disciples know him.

"En" Bai Yingjie nodded lightly, he is a high-ranking disciple on Jiulian Mountain, and he is used to the disciples showing favor to him: "Go and inform Miss, Bai has something important to find him."

"Senior Brother Bai, you're a step late, Miss has something to do."

"Well, I'll wait." Bai Yingjie waited anxiously at the door for two hours, but there was still no trace of Liu Ling'er.

"Senior Brother Bai, I think you better go back first. The young lady's personality is active, and she won't come back for more than half a day when she goes out, and some even can't come back until dark. If you have anything to say, we will convey it to you. ”

Bai Yingjie thought about it, and the only way to do it is now. I still have important things to deal with, and staying here all the time is not an option. What's more, this Liu Linger doesn't know when she will come back. So he wrote a note and handed it to the disciples guarding the door, instructing them to hand it over to Liu Ling'er as soon as they saw her.

In the dimly lit dungeon, Fang Chen was tied to a cross, his hands and feet were heavily shackled, and there was a chain running through his pipa bones. In order to prevent the prisoners from escaping, there was a chain that ran through the pipa bone in the torture room, but that was only for prisoners with strong martial arts, and for people like Xiao Tian who were at the seventh level of the Xuantie Realm, there was no need for this at all. Xiang Shaonan deliberately wanted Fang Chen to suffer more.

Fang Chen's coat had already been torn out, not to mention the skin, Fang Chen's body was covered in blood, and there was hardly a piece of finished haode meat. The most unbearable thing is the iron chain that locks the pipa bone, as long as you move a little, a heart-piercing pain will sweep through the whole body.

Xiang Shaonan sat on the chair, picked up a red-hot iron in his hand, and smiled gloomily: "I advise you to hurry up and suffer less." You must know that there is nothing that cannot be done by torture on Jiulian Mountain, only what you can't think of. ”

Fang Chen smiled bleakly: "I haven't done anything, what are you asking me to recruit?" Senior Brother Xiang never imagined that you would be such a person who would repay you, you really tarnished the name of your disciple. ”

Xiang Shaonan stood up, and the leather whip in his hand whipped towards Fang Chen's already scarred body like a long snake. Fang Chen, who was already extremely weak, fainted again under Xiang Shaonan's whipping. It was no longer clear that Fang Chen had been knocked out several times.

"Play me dead, huh?" Xiang Shaonan picked up a bucket next to him and threw it at Fang Chen. The icy water stimulated Fang Chen's nerves, causing him to wake up again.

"Keep beating me until he confesses." Xiang Shaonan said angrily.

"Senior Brother Xiang, you can't fight anymore, if you continue to fight, you will die. It's nothing to just be an outer disciple, but it just reaches the ears of the master, which damages the wisdom of the senior brother. Even the inner disciple who was executing the punishment next to him couldn't stand it anymore, and persuaded Shaonan Dao in a low voice.

Xiang Shaonan glared at this disciple angrily: "Bastard thing, less verbose, if you talk more nonsense, his fate will be your fate." ”

The inner disciple was so frightened that he took out his leather whip and whipped it at Fang Chen's body.

"Xiang Shaonan, don't waste your time. What I haven't done, even if you beat me to death, you won't admit it. If you are so pretending to be public and selfish, sooner or later there will be retribution. Fang Chen sneered and looked at Xiang Shaonandao.

"I'll make you hard-mouthed." Xiang Shaonan angrily picked up the red-hot iron and burned it on Fang Chen's body. A puff of green smoke rose into the air with a sizzling sound, and an almost burnt smell filled the air. Fang Chen gritted his teeth in a daze and didn't make a sound, but the person involuntarily fainted again. Fang Chen, who had already been tortured to the point of dying, could still withstand this torture.

On the avenue leading to Liu Ling'er's courtyard, Liu Ling'er muttered, pulling the grass in her hand, while complaining dissatisfiedly to her side: "Where did this dead little man go, I couldn't find it after looking for a long time, if I saw it, I would have to pick his skin." ”

Xiang'er on the side pursed her lips and snickered: "Okay, when the time comes, I'll help Miss pick his skin, but I'm afraid that some people will really move his hair when they say this, but they will be distressed to death." ”