Zhao Xiyan suddenly couldn't adapt to the strong light, so he covered some with his hands, put it on top of his head, and asked with slightly squinted eyes.

"Why are you trapping me here?"

In the face of Zhao Xiyan's inquiry, Yang Guang did not speak, but in the backlight, the black shadow belonging to Yang Guang shook and left the entrance of the cave.

Zhao Xiyan's eyes gradually adapted to the light, and then he looked at the opening above his head and the height of the ground, which was obviously still within the range of his light skills.

As an assassin, he was originally above the initiates as masters.

Zhao Xiyan was unwilling to sit still, and saw that there was no one at the entrance of the cave, so he stood up directly from the ground, and his luck wanted to be free.

"Ahh

A terrible wail came from the dungeon.

Above the dungeon, it is Wang Jia's side courtyard in Chen Pingwu's mansion, where there will be no descendants here in the past, and it has become Wang Jia's own palace, which can be transformed at will.

Listening to the wails of Zhao Xiyan under the dungeon, Wang Jiayun leaned on the recliner lightly, looking at the dead leaves and treetops in the corner of the courtyard, as well as the clouds that happened to drift by, which looked particularly comfortable.

Gradually, the wailing under the dungeon became smaller and smaller, and finally quietly came to a halt, Wang Jiacai slowly got up and walked to the entrance of the cave, still gentle with a smile, looking at Zhao Xiyan who was paralyzed on the ground and said softly.

"This is the medicine given to me by Uncle Wolf's Head, it is very precious, and I am reluctant to use it for the people next to me, which can be regarded as for the sake of my father's face, so I gave it to you, and it is not in vain for your loyalty to me in the past to level the palace."

Zhao Xiyan, who was lying on the ground, was already soaked in sweat, panting with difficulty, and after hearing Wang Jia's words, he was even more disheartened.

Just now, Zhao Xiyan had just exercised, and suddenly felt that the true qi in his body was not under his control, and instantly turned into thousands of small needles, frantically piercing every meridian in his body, the severe pain was unbearable, and the more painful the meridians in his body, the more it stimulated the true qi flow, and at the same time it was more painful.

This medicine has no effect on ordinary people, but for those who practice martial arts, the more strong the martial arts, the more painful and tormented it is.

After this torture, Yang Guangfei went into the dungeon, took Zhao Xiyan out again, and threw him on the ground.

At Wang Jia's signal, Yang Guang took out a pill from his arms and stuffed it into Zhao Xiyan's mouth.

At this moment, Zhao Xiyan only felt that Wang Jia in front of him was like a devil, even more terrifying than the devil, and would never compare her with King Pingyi.

At least the king of leveling at some point, there is still humanity.

Although Zhao Xiyan's whole body was weak, his mouth was tightly closed, unwilling to accept anything from the two people in front of him.

Tears of humiliation slowly slipped down the corners of Zhao Xiyan's eyes, merging with the muddy soil on the ground.

Wang Jia looked at Zhao Xiyan's appearance at this moment, and couldn't help but think of the night when he was forcibly had sex by the wolf head, but he didn't have half a bit of pity, but frowned, and his eyes showed a trace of disgust.

She didn't want to remember the events of that night, and she didn't want to see anyone show such so-called pity in front of her.

"Don't feed her."

Wang Jia said coldly.

"You can choose not to take it, unless you decide that you don't plan to use martial arts again for the rest of your life, oh, I forgot to tell you, after taking this medicine, every time you use True Qi, the pain you feel will be several times more painful than before, and finally until the tendons and veins in your body can't bear it and all of them collapse."

Hearing Wang Jia's cold explanation, Zhao Xiyan's eyes revealed unprecedented fear, not that she could no longer use her true qi, but the pain after each use, which made her feel that her soul was trembling.

Not to mention several times, even if Fang Cai's pain tortured her again, Zhao Xiyan felt that she would go completely crazy.

"You're the devil!"

Zhao Xiyan gritted his teeth and reprimanded in a low voice, but in Wang Jia's ears, it was like a compliment, he smiled lightly, and asked rhetorically.

"Am I the devil? I heard that Penglai Pavilion's interrogation methods are also very powerful, and the rivers and lakes are even more famous, in their opinion, who is more like the devil between you and me? ”

At that time, Penglai Pavilion, when following the King of Pingyi, could be said to be a nightmare for people in the rivers and lakes.

It's just that creation makes people, who would have thought that one day the pavilion master of Penglai Pavilion will have such a day.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die."

Wang Jia slowly leaned back on the recliner, swayed slowly, raised his eyes to look at the high sky, and the somewhat dark cumulus cloud just now didn't know where it was drifting at this moment.

"I'm going to throw you down West Street and find someone to watch you, and I won't let you kill yourself."

Wang Jia's last words completely smashed the last trace of defense in Zhao Xiyan's heart.

Life, dignity, Wang Jia took away the two things that the Penglai Pavilion Lord wanted to keep in the end.

The life that has been tortured has lost the dignity of the Qinglou.

"I'll eat."

Zhao Xiyan completely gave up resistance, and slowly got up from the ground, the slender jade hands of the past have long since become dirty, Zhao Xiyan was blind, took the pill from Wang Jia's hand, and swallowed the pill with his mouth regardless of whether the soil in his hand was mixed or not.

Wang Jia looked at Zhao Xiyan in front of him, seemed to be very satisfied, nodded slightly and said.

"Very good, this pill can support you for three months, if you have the heart to leave, I will never stop you, but after three months, whether you are dead or alive, I don't know, and as long as you are willing to help me, I can also guarantee that you will not experience the pain of ten thousand needles again."

After Zhao Xiyan took the pill, the originally scattered aura in his body recovered a lot, and suddenly his luck quickly walked for a little week, and he was really safe and sound.

Looking at Wang Jia's femme fatale-like look, Zhao Xiyan lowered his head completely and replied very respectfully.

"Thank you, master."

With the change of Zhao Xiyan's mentality, the title in his mouth has slowly changed, if he is talking about the previous little master, it is somewhat with a kind of respect for the past Pingyi King.

The current master is the surrender of Wang Jia from the heart.

"Master, there is something unknown to my subordinates."

After Zhao Xiyan surrendered to Wang Jia in front of him, he became a lot calmer, after all, his life and death were in the hands of the other party, so naturally there was no need to hide anything.

Under the gesture of Wang Jia's eyes, Zhao Xiyan asked.

"Penglai Pavilion's strength is incomplete, the Red Lotus Sect, it seems that there are no masters, the master has spent so much time, what are his plans?"

In Zhao Xiyan's opinion, as long as Wang Jia has a plan, it must require strong strength, but at the moment, the power in Wang Jia's hands is just the existence of various residual shortages.