After sending the Great Demon King to the hospital and handing him over to Dahl to take care of, Ye Feng discovered a toothache.

- The Great Demon King is lying down, who should go to interrogate the marijuana face?

Obviously, it was him, and the rest of the tribe was busy building roads, and he didn't have time to care about such things.

As for Chu Yun, uh, well, it would be too inhumane to let a delicate girl interrogate a rebel.

Ye Feng was helpless, so he had to do it himself.

……

In the dimly lit cell, Mazi's face was tied to a pillar, his head drooped, his eyes closed, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

Ye Feng dragged a chair from the corner of the wall, sat opposite Mazi's face, knocked on Erlang's leg, and the fingers of his right hand kept tapping on the armrest of the chair, making a knocking sound.

Mazi slowly raised his head, and when he opened his eyelids, he couldn't help but feel stunned.

The person in front of him, he is too familiar, it is because of him that his Heavenly Wolf Tribe will be shattered, and because of him, his plan to rebuild the tribe has been shattered again.

Thinking of this, a raging anger suddenly appeared in his eyes, and his teeth were gritted and gurgling.

"What are you doing here?" He gritted his teeth and uttered these five words, his tone trembling with suppressed anger.

Ye Feng leaned back against the chair, a sarcastic smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and said mockingly: "I came here, why do I need to ask?" ”

The pockmarked face sank, and with the scars on his face, it looked particularly terrifying.

He roared fiercely: "Kill if you want to kill, give me a good pleasure, otherwise you will not die a good death!" ”

"Knock knock!"

Ye Feng was still calmly tapping on the handrail, still with that mocking smile.

"You ......" Ma Zi was about to say something, Ye Feng said: "I know why you are so excited, because you are afraid, you are afraid that I will use a wooden stick to whip your body!" ”

Mazi's eyes flashed, and he shouted angrily: "Fart! The warriors of the Sky Wolf Tribe are not so easy to succumb! ”

"So easy to give into?" Ye Feng seemed to grasp an interesting topic and said, "So, your so-called Heavenly Wolf Tribe warriors will still give in in the end?" ”

"You ......" Mazi realized that his words were wrong, and stared at Ye Feng with bull's eyes.

"Don't stare at me, your eyes won't kill!"

After a pause, Ye Feng then said, "Don't worry, I definitely won't beat you with a stick!" ”

Mazi snorted coldly and said, "You better kill me!" Even if you beat me to death, I won't say it! ”

"Tut-tut, young people don't be so impulsive, and don't look for death at every turn, isn't it good to live?"

Ye Feng looked sorry for his face, and saw that he saw that a vigorous flame of life was about to be extinguished.

Mazi's face seemed to have heard the best joke, and suddenly he burst out laughing, laughing wildly.

After laughing, he said, "Do you still want to use the conditions of life to make me speak?" Do you think I'm a fool to do such a thing, which tribe will keep me alive? Maybe, after I finish telling you, you will come and cut me with a knife! ”

In this regard, Ye Feng was not angry or annoyed, but shrugged his shoulders with a smile on his face: "Indeed, ordinary tribes will indeed get rid of people like you, but our Xingyue tribe is not an ordinary tribe!" ”

Mazi didn't speak again, only snorted coldly to express it.

"Live, we can give you life, death, we can also give you death!"

"But don't think it's okay to be alive, you have been in a labor camp all your life, and whether you are sick or old and frail during this period, you will have to work endlessly!"

Mazi's face changed, and he shouted: "I've said it all, give me a good one!" ”

Ye Feng's mocking smile was still the same, and he asked rhetorically, "Are you sure you want to die?" But our tribe is not so easy to die! ”

Mazi's brows furrowed even deeper, and she said, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Nothing!" Ye Feng suddenly got up and took a brand-new wooden stick from the corner of the wall.

Seeing this, a miserable smile appeared on his face: Sure enough! The people of the Xingyue tribe are a bunch of lying wasters! Did he himself want to beat me to death?

Hehe! Sure enough, he still looked up to him, what is this pain, gritted his teeth and passed.

Ma Zi Yan thought so in his heart, and when he looked at Ye Feng's eyes, it was full of mockery.

For him as if he had seen the eyes of a "jumping clown", Ye Feng selectively ignored it, and sat back on the chair with a plop.

This made Mazi, who was already ready to bear the pain, stunned, what did he want to do?

Ye Feng pulled a dagger from his waist, like sharpening a pencil, and began to sharpen it against the end of the wooden stick.

In the midst of the flying sawdust, Ye Feng opened his mouth and said, "Do you know what Ling Chi's punishment is? ”

"Ling Chi?" Faced with unfamiliar words, Mazi was suspicious in his face, but he didn't express it on his face, he thought that this was Ye Feng's trick, waiting to get into it with him, so he replied in silence.

Ye Feng said with a smile on his face: "Oh! I remember, you must not know! This Ling Chi's punishment is to use a knife like mine to cut off the flesh on your body piece by piece, as if you want to cut more than 3,000 times, you have been in our tribe's class, and you know what the concept of 3,000 is, right? ”

"As for Ling Chi's punishment, it is still relatively difficult to execute, but for people like you who are disloyal to the tribe, we will not give it to you at all!"

When he said these words, Ye Feng's action of sharpening the wooden stick in his hand still did not stop, but with the rattle of I can be cut off, and the sawdust that fell to the ground, the face of the pockmarked face gradually turned from blue to white, and gradually changed from white to colorless.

Beads of sweat seeped from his forehead and rolled into the wound on his face, the salt of the sweat making him feel a sharp pain, but he thought of what it would be if he had been punished like that.

He trembled like chaff, he tried to stabilize the uneasiness in his heart, but he couldn't, and he suddenly realized that for the first time, he actually felt scared.

"I ...... How could I ...... How can I be afraid, for the sake of the tribe, I ...... I shouldn't ...... Fear...... Scared! ”

He tried to stabilize his mood by paralyzing himself, but found it in vain.

Ye Feng didn't care about the look on his face anymore, it seemed that he was competing with the wooden stick in his hand, and he was still cutting it unhurriedly.

To be continued

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