Chapter 470: Whimsical

The hour given by the Thousand Butterfly Dance had passed, but there was no news from the Shadowless Gate, as if he didn't care about Mo Feiyu's life or death.

Lin Miaozhu was already about to go crazy waiting, and couldn't wait any longer, so she asked Qiandiewu: "Sister-in-law, an hour has already passed, do we have to continue to wait?" ”

After someone took the lead in asking, Manager Xu also followed: "Madam, it's not a way to wait like this, we can wait, but the lord of the big castle can't wait." ”

"Has the news gotten out?" Qiandiewu deliberately pretended to be calm, but in fact, her heart was already in chaos, and she decided to be more ruthless for the sake of her husband.

Be merciful to the enemy, but it will harm her own people, so she cannot be merciful.

"It's all rumored to be out of the city, I'm afraid that the people of the whole city have already known the way, and it is impossible for the shadowless gate not to get the news. But if they really got the news, why didn't they come to save people, didn't they even care about the life of their young master? Thinking of such a possibility, Manager Xu couldn't help but feel speechless at the leaders of the Shadowless Gate.

People who can be ruthless to such a point, if they are really allowed to rule the world, the common people will not have a good life.

"Hang Mo Feiyu to the gate for me, and by the way, whip a few times, and paint some color on him. I'd like to see how cold and ruthless those people are at the Shadowless Gate? "Thousand Butterfly Dance gave an order, intending to compete with the Shadowless Gate.

Those people in the Shadowless Gate may think that she is a soft-hearted woman and will not really do anything to Mo Feiyu, so they don't plan to save people.

If you want to bet on her soft-heartedness, then she will show them ruthlessly.

Mo Feiyu was in the dungeon, and at first he was expecting that the people of the Shadowless Gate would exchange Jimo Wuxuan for him, but after waiting for a long time, an hour had already passed, and he still didn't wait for any news, and slowly felt a sense of fear in his heart.

Although he is the young master of the Shadowless Gate, he is not very liked by Taizu and his father, and he often messes things up, Taizu and his father want to get rid of Jimo Wuxuan so much, should they rather let him die than take Jimo Wuxuan in exchange?

Will it?

"Let me go, let me go." Mo Feiyu couldn't hold his breath anymore, and after being quiet in the cell for a while, he began to shout and scream again, because he was sure that Taizu and his father would not trade Jimo Wuxuan for his safety.

Taizu told him to go to the chief as soon as he arrived in Kyoto City, and work together to get out of Jimo Wuxuan, but he did not act according to Taizu's orders, and this crime alone was enough for him to suffer.

Qishu was about to fall asleep, but he was woken up by Mo Feiyu's random shouting, very unhappy, extremely irritable, and yelled, "Shut up for me, let me hear your voice again, and I'll cut off your tongue." ”

Mo Feiyu was not afraid of the roar of the Seven Killings, and continued to shout: "Hurry up and someone will let me go, I want to see the Thousand Butterfly Dance and let me go." ”

"I told you to shut up, did you hear that?"

"I just don't shut up, what can you do to me?" He didn't believe what a man could do to him in an iron prison with his limbs chained.

Just when Mo Feiyu ignored the seven killings, suddenly a stone flew from the opposite cell, straight towards his heart, extremely fast, the stone was wrapped in a powerful force, if he was hit, he would definitely die.

Mo Feiyu also had some skills, avoiding the small stones that flew in, but he couldn't dodge them all over, and the small stones rubbed against the clothes on his arms, wearing out his clothes, and even his arms were injured.

Small stones grazed Mo Feiyu's sleeves and shot at the wall behind him. Go, punch it into the wall, leaving a hole in the wall.

Seeing such a strong amount, Mo Feiyu was a little frightened, slowly turned his head, looked at the seven killings on the opposite side with a frightened face, swallowed his saliva, and didn't dare to shout and scream again.

If he hadn't dodged quickly, he would have been killed by that little stone a long time ago.

Who are the people locked up in the dungeon of Jimo Wuxuan?

The golden house was in the cell next door, ostensibly reading a book leisurely, but in fact he was very attentive to everything that was happening around him, and the corner of his eyes saw Mo Feiyu frightened and mocked him, "It's ridiculous that you dare to shout here with this little guts." ”

After the stone just now, Mo Feiyu didn't dare to provoke the Seven Kills again, but he didn't pay attention to the Golden House, so he boldly retorted, "What do you have to do with it?" Read your book well and be nosy, or I'll let you ......"

Before he finished his arrogant words, he was already frightened by a cold gaze.

The golden house glared at Mo Feiyu, his eyes were as sharp as a sharp blade, as if he could penetrate people, extremely cold, seeing that Mo Feiyu was no longer silent, he withdrew his eyes, returned to the appearance of a weak scholar, and continued to mock: "The Shadowless Gate is nothing more than that." ”

Neither of them is a master to be messed with, Mo Feiyu has to stay obediently, not to mention that his situation is not much better, and he has no qualifications for arrogance at all.

At this time, a guard came over and opened the cell door where Mo Feiyu was.

Seeing this, Mo Feiyu thought that he could get out, so he ran forward excitedly, and asked excitedly and expectantly: "Is it that my grandfather and my father came to save me?" ”

The guards did not answer Mo Feiyu's question, but whipped him with a whip, whipping hard, each whip leaving shocking blood marks on his body.

"Ah...... What do you do? Mo Feiyu was beaten and screamed, and he didn't react for a while, so he could only block his head with his hands, so he was beaten several times at first, and the clothes on his body were torn, and bright red blood oozed out.

After being beaten more than a dozen times, Mo Feiyu resisted, grabbed the whip, prevented the guards from beating him again, and asked angrily: "Why did you beat me?" ”

"Because you are the young master of the Shadowless Gate, the enemy of the Ink Castle, is there anything wrong with me beating you?" The guard pulled the whip back with all his might, and then hit Mo Feiyu again.

But this time it didn't work.

Mo Feiyu was on guard, dodged the whip thrown by the guard, grabbed the tail of the whip again, and snatched the whip, wanting to whip the guard in turn.

But just as he was about to make a move, a shiny knife was placed on his neck, and he was threatened, so he had to remain motionless.

Another guard drew a knife and put it on Mo Feiyu's neck and warned him: "If you dare to mess around again, I will cut off your head." ”

"What the hell are you trying to do? Does Thousand Butterfly Dance allow you to do this? Mo Feiyu stood still, looking at the knife around his neck, ready to resist at any time.

He didn't believe that Thousand Butterfly Dance was such a ruthless person, it must have been these guards who tortured him in private, it must have been like this.

"This is the order of the eldest lady, and the eldest lady wants us to whip you a few times, and then hang you outside the door."

"I don't believe that Butterfly Dance is not such a ruthless person."

"Can you be cruel to the enemy, can you talk about being ruthless? If you want to be ruthless, our Mo Castle is far inferior to your Shadowless Gate, you poisoned the wells in the city for your own selfishness, brutalized the people in the entire city, and sent people to assassinate the lord of the castle and the lady at all times, and people like you are embarrassed to say to us 'ruthless', which is simply ridiculous and generous. The young master who has no shadow gate, I think it's a worthless young master, and no one has come to save you until now. ”

"Don't talk so much nonsense with him, hurry up and tie it up." The other guard didn't talk nonsense, and took a rope to tie Mo Feiyu.

No one came to save - this sentence was a serious blow to Mo Feiyu, and he was stunned, so he was easily tied up by the guards, even after being tied up, he was still thinking about this sentence.

No one came to save him, he was a single man in the Mo family, did his grandfather and father really care about his life or death?

He didn't believe it, he didn't believe it at all.

After the guards tied up Mo Feiyu, they escorted him away and took him to the door.

The Golden House is like a theater watcher, watching the scene just now as a play, and when the guards are done and he and Seven Kills are left in the dungeon, he playfully asks, "Hey, guess what's going on outside?" ”

Seven Kills ignored the Golden House and closed his eyes to rest.

The Golden House was accustomed to ignoring the Seven Killings, and continued to say non-stop with pleasure, "I think something must have happened to Mo Castle, and it is Jimo Wuxuan who has an accident, I think it is not far before we see the light of day again." ”

Seeing the light of day again - this time aroused the interest of Seven Kills, and finally opened his eyes, looked at the Golden House, and asked him, "Do you think we can still get out of here in this life?" ”

"I never thought we'd be locked up here for the rest of our lives."

"For what?"

"In the past two years, Jimo Wuxuan has come to see us less and less, and he hasn't seen us for most of the past half a year, which shows that he has little interest in mirage. As long as he doesn't want to go to the mirage anymore, he'll most likely let us go. ”

"Whimsical." Seven Kills disagreed with the Golden House's statement, mocked him indifferently, and closed his eyes to sleep again.

With his understanding of Jimo Wuxuan, if they become useless people, there is only one end: death.

So seeing the light of day again is never possible.

The Golden House Zhi Dao Seven Killings didn't believe it, but he still believed in his instincts, and said evilly: "Don't believe what I say, my intuition is very accurate, I said that if we can see the light of day again, we will definitely see the light of day again." ”

"Then you can continue daydreaming."

"I'm not daydreaming, you've seen that Thousand Butterflies Dance, she's the one who made us see the light of day again."

At the mention of Thousand Butterfly Dance, Seven Kills became interested again, opened his eyes, glanced at the Golden House, and hesitated to believe him, but he still didn't believe it, and he didn't bother to bother, so he closed his eyes again.

He knew that Qiandiewu was Jimo Wuxuan's wife, but he didn't believe that a soft and weak woman could influence Jimo Wuxuan in anything.

Even if she could, with this woman's ruthlessness, could she have spared her husband's enemies?

The Golden House didn't say any more, but pondered with the book, guessing and calculating the time to see how long it would be before it would be out of here.

His instincts never missed, and he certainly wouldn't be wrong this time

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