Chapter 464: Torture

Murong Xing was arrested. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

He took advantage of the fact that Meat Bun and Ouyang Deyuan were busy settling down in the mansion, and when he was a child, he secretly ran back to Gusu Murong Mansion.

As a result, it can be imagined that he was arrested by the government before he saw his brother, who was bent on defending him.

"Hey, let me go! I just want to go back and see my big brother! Despite his struggles, he was thrown on death row.

"Shut up! You are a fugitive felony in the imperial court, and now that you have been caught, it won't take a few days, and as soon as the order from above comes, you will wait to be beheaded! A servant said with a gloating smile.

Murong Xing grabbed the cell door in fear and shouted: "Big brother, this big brother, please go to the prince's mansion, I know the prince, he will definitely not die without help, please!" ā€

The official smiled contemptuously in disbelief: "You are a death row prisoner and still know His Royal Highness the Prince?" Who are you blinded about? Besides, don't you know that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had an accident and is no longer alive? ā€

After speaking, the official turned around and left, ignoring Murong Xing, who was pleading hard.

"It's over, it's over! His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is dead, and Sister Meat Bun and Ouyang Deyuan don't know where they are, this time I am really dead. He sat on the ground in a dejected manner, his heart like ashes.

At this time, Murong Xing heard a sound of footsteps, and he immediately raised his head.

"Who are you?"

"A person who can make you worse than dead, but also make you prosperous and rich." The red-haired man slowly raised his head.

He is the puppet emperor Hongji in the hands of the eight-faced Buddha.

And Murong Xing didn't know him.

"I'm innocent, you let me go! Please. Murong Xing clutched the cell door and shouted at him.

"I know, hehe, the mastermind is that woman Yumiko, and you are nothing more than a doll in her hands." Hongji glanced at Murong Xing with disdain.

Murong Xing didn't care whether the other party was deliberately sarcastic at the moment, he couldn't stop nodding and said, "That's right, that's right, so you let me go." ā€

Hongji said with a cold face: "It's very simple to want to live, as long as you tell me where the meat buns and Ouyang Deyuan are, I can release you immediately." ā€

"I don't know." Murong Xing replied without hesitation.

"Oh? Hehe, you still don't want to say it when you die? Hongji felt that he had no patience to deal with a nobody.

He stretched out his hands and slapped them a few times, and suddenly four big men with torture instruments rushed in from outside.

They held Murong Xing down and tied him to a cross stake without saying anything.

"Greet him well, just keep him there." After Hongji finished speaking, the four big men sharpened their knives and stared at Murong Xing, as if he was a lamb to be slaughtered.

"Don't, don't, I, I really don't know, I swear, I really don't know the whereabouts of the meat buns!" Murong Xing's face was horrified.

"Hit, beat him until he loosens his mouth." Hongji said angrily.

The cell suddenly screamed and screamed, and after a while, a big man said to Hongji with some unfinished feelings: "Long live, he fainted." ā€

"Wake up with cold water, see if he dares to be hard-mouthed."

A large bucket of ice water splashed on Murong Xing's body, and his body that had just been beaten to the point of being fleshy was stimulated like this, and he couldn't help but shrink, and he was stunned in pain.

"Ahh He couldn't help but moan.

"Let's talk about it now." Hongji said with a sneer.

Murong Xing opened his eyes slightly weakly, "I, I really don't know, alas, even if you kill me, I will say this." ā€

"Hmph, you, it seems that we didn't fight enough!" A big man angrily grabbed a piece of burning red soldering iron and ran to his heart.

Murong Xing closed his eyes in despair, but he didn't smell the smell of his burnt flesh.

"Okay, I believe you, then I'll change the question, where are the righteous sons of the poison saint and the meat bun?"

Hearing this question, Murong Xing paused for a moment, he did know where the Poison Saint and Xiao Tianyou went.

Hongji saw that he was a little distracted, and knew that he had asked the right question.

He continued unhurriedly: "Oh, maybe you were confused and can't remember clearly, come on, go and arrest his eldest brother Murong Shaojin and help Murong Xing sober up." ā€

Murong Xing was shocked, "Don't! You can torture me or even cut off my head, but none of this has anything to do with my brother, don't involve him. ā€

"As long as you answer my question honestly, I will naturally not let him die for you, otherwise you will regret it."

Hongji's eyes were cold and ruthless, Murong Xing bit his lip tightly, and after a while, he sighed bitterly and said, "Poison Sage, they took the child to the upper village. ā€

"Haha, very good, on the one hand, the life of your own brother, on the other hand, the life of the poison saint and the child, it seems that you have made your own choice." Hongji waved his hand at his men and said, "Let this poor worm go, he is useless to me." ā€

Murong Xing couldn't believe his ears, and he asked blankly, "You, you won't kill me?" ā€

"Meat Bun knows that you will do it yourself after betraying her, so why should I do it." After Hongji finished speaking, Murong Xing realized that he had made the most wrong decision in his life, but now it was too late to regret it.

He recalled Rou Baozi and what Ouyang Deyuan had done for him, and suddenly cried loudly: "Rou Baozi, Ouyang Deyuan, I'm sorry for you, I'm not a human, I will be a cow and a horse in the next life, I will definitely repay your kindness." ā€

Blood gushed from his mouth and half of his tongue fell out.

"Hooray, he bit his tongue and killed himself!" A big man said.

"Throw him out to feed the wild dogs, and immediately send an elite killer to the upstream village to bring back the heads of the Poison Saint and Ouyang Tianyou." Hongji said without changing his face.

"Yes, the subordinates will not disgrace their lives." He knelt down on one knee and said.

In the upper village, it was already nightfall, and the four fields were silent.

The poison saint stood in front of the house in a daze, and Aunt Xi gently stepped forward with a cloak and draped it on his body.

"Old man, the night is cold, let's go in." She whispered.

"Did God Bless sleep? The boy followed us all the way to the upper village, but he really suffered. The Poison Saint said with some reproach.

Aunt Xi sighed and said: "Tianyou is a well-behaved and sensible good boy, he has never shouted tired all the way, but Meat Bun and Deyuan are not by his side, he is always at ease, just now he fell asleep and called Daddy and Mother in his dream, this child is really distressing." ā€

At this time, a person came out of the house, and he was Xi Xinghuo, the son of Aunt Xi.

"Mother, why don't you come in yet, it's so cold outside, I'll boil you a pot of pheasant soup, come and taste it."

Seeing her son who had not been seen for a long time, Aunt Xi's sorrow was reduced by more than half.

"Hey, you kid, you will take credit, didn't your daughter-in-law boil that soup?" Aunt Xi said jokingly. (To be continued.) )