The little officer had just woken up and was almost knocked unconscious by the terrible punishment, and his whole body was paralyzed, his blood and sweat mixed together, and his hands and feet twitched unconsciously, leaving only the last faint breath.

The terrifying power of the [Ghost Brand] is too terrifying.

"Hahaha!

"Looks like the kid is satisfied. ”

The crowd laughed again.

Qi Yong drank a little too much.

He stood up slowly, smelling of wine, walked over with a bowl of wine, and waved his hand to make the disciple of the Purple Charm Seven Star Sect retreat aside.

"Poof!"

A bowl of wine was poured all over the little officer's body, which did not have a single piece of skin.

The latter was awakened by the severe pain again, Qi Yong smiled evilly, grabbed the little officer's hair, picked up the latter, who was already weak, and directly slapped dozens of loud slaps with the bow on the front and back, directly hitting the little officer's only relatively intact face.

"You are not a long-eyed miscellaneous person, but a little broken officer, that day you even dared to put on a score, not to let the military doctor treat Lao Tzu's injuries, this time you fell into the hands of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu can concoct you how he wants, how to concoct you, hehe, how are you an officer of the Youyan Army? I don't know even if I play you here today. ”

Qi Yong smiled fiercely.

Cutting off an arm is equivalent to ruining one's martial arts future.

He clearly felt that his fellow disciples were perfunctory and indifferent to him these days.

No one was in awe of him as before, and there was some pity in his eyes, even the elders and big figures of the sect who used to value him very much were obviously about to give up on themselves, Qi Yong fell into deep despair, on the verge of collapse and madness, like a beast that had gone mad, eager to destroy everything he saw in front of him.

Smack!

Qi Yong vented the anger in his heart loudly, and his hands did not stop, and he continued to slap him.

He couldn't wait to cut Ye Qingyu, who had broken his arm, with a thousand knives.

But he knew it wasn't possible.

In front of Ye Qingyu, he is like an ant and bedbug, and he can press himself to death with one finger.

Just when he was desperate, he suddenly heard the wind, it seemed that there was a big man above who wanted to move Ye Qingyu, and he united a lot of people in the sect to do something secretly.

Qi Yong immediately recommended himself.

When this secretly united force decided to start with the people around Ye Qingyu and do something, Qi Yong immediately realized that the opportunity was coming.

He was the first to speak out about the existence of the petty officer.

No one else knew that there was still some subtle connection between this little officer and Ye Qingyu.

Qi Yong wasn't so sure.

But that doesn't really matter.

Qi Yong did this, on the one hand, to show his value to the people above, and on the other hand, to take revenge, anyway, biting someone in would not have any loss to him, since this little officer used to be someone Ye Qingyu knew, it didn't matter if he was killed, this world has long been unfair, what does it matter if he is innocent or not.

Anyway, what Qi Yong needs now is to vent.

As long as he can make Ye Qingyu regret it, and can make Ye Qingyu feel pain, what can he do.

"Haha, didn't you have a hard mouth that day? and now you haven't been concocted by me like a dead pig......

Qi Yong laughed hideously.

He grabbed the petty officer's throat and lifted his swollen cheek to his eyes.

"Say!What is the relationship between you and Ye Qingyu? Is he secretly colluding with the demon clan, as long as you confess and explain clearly, Lao Tzu can still give you a happy ......"

At this time, the little officer, who had been tortured to the point of confusion, opened his eyes slightly.

He frowned slightly, and there didn't seem to be much anger in his eyes.

But when he opened his mouth, he gave Qi Yong an answer that made him angry:

"I don't know Ye Houye. ”

Damn it!

You're looking for death!

is about to be tortured into a dog, this kid has been saying this from beginning to end.

Qi Yong's eyes were about to roll out of their sockets and explode.

A surge of anger surged, Qi Yong could no longer restrain his anger, and directly took the [Ghost Brand] next to him and pressed it on the little officer's forehead again!

Oh!

The pain of burning the soul cannot be described in words.

The little officer's body struggled frantically again, the iron cuffs that held his hands and feet were almost opened, and the torture rack shook wildly.

"Senior Brother Qi, you dissipate your anger first, don't kill him, we haven't got the confession yet. ”

The disciples of the Seven Star Sect on the side hurriedly came over to dissuade them.

"Brother Yong, you sit next to you, don't be tired of you, let's clean up the other one, and make sure to knock out some dry goods from his mouth!"

Qi Yong snorted coldly and finally sat down.

At the same time, another sect disciple beside him, shirtless and covered in black hair, stood up with a cruel smile and said, "There are two pigs, play with this for a while, and then play with that for a while, don't favor one over the other, hahaha......"

He laughed loudly, and one of them lifted a barrel of cold wine from the side and poured it directly on the head of the young armor soldier Sang Fusheng, who was locked in another torture rack.

Yes...... Bah...... Ahem......

The young armorer was ajoking up by a cold water.

A violent cough sounded, and at the same time, a lot of blood choked out, which showed that the injury in the body was not light.

Cold wine poured into the wound, and the pain was as severe as if it had been sprinkled with salt.

"Oh...... Comfortable...... Haha, as soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a group of brutes again, very good, you are all still alive, I am very happy!"

The armor opened his eyes, but there was a sharp smile on his face.

His temperament was much stronger than that of a junior officer, and when he just woke up and saw the disciple of the Seven Star Sect in front of him, he smiled coldly, and every word he said was like a sword hitting and rubbing, containing a taste of hatred that made people shudder when they heard it.

"Why, you want revenge? We are indeed living well, but unfortunately you will not live long...... Haha, I want revenge, let's take revenge in the next life. ”

The sect's disciple's face was full of mocking smiles.

The young armor soldier Sang Fusheng just smiled coldly, too lazy to bother to speak.

The 'Black Bear' shook his body and came to the armor.

"Little miscellaneous pieces, listen up, today is the last chance grandpa gave you, as long as you are willing to come out and accuse your boss Liu Zongyuan of colluding with the demon clan, and admit that Ye Qingyu and Liu Zongyuan had conspired all night!

The outline of a vicious conspiracy was vaguely outlined from the words of this Seven Star Sect disciple.

Ye Qingyu, who was outside the door, heard this and already understood the general context.

I see.

I see.

It turns out that what these people are plotting is like this.

"Hey...... Ha ha...... Hahaha!" As if he had heard some of the most ridiculous jokes, the young Jiashi Sang Fusheng laughed incredulously: "Just you, just the crumbs in the ditch, you filthy and filthy scum, you want to touch my family and Ye Houye? What an idiot's ridiculousness...... Poor, you don't know what you're doing, grasshoppers shaking the trees, hahahaha......"

This laughter is like a roaring and galloping iron horse.

There was a discoloring power and momentum that permeated from Sang Fusheng's weak but deafening laughter.

In the torture room, the people in the sect changed color one by one.

"Damn! Toast and don't eat and drink!!Lao Tzu makes you talk so much!!" The 'Black Dog Bear' was annoyed and angry, and said with a cruel smile: "Even if it is a piece of pig iron, if it falls into the hands of my [Living Yama] Xiong Jiu, you have to spit out a piece of meat, if you want to hold on, hehe, then as you wish, let you taste the taste of not being able to survive and die, and see how long you can hold on!"

The voice did not fall.

He picked up a thistle beside him, and with a flick of his wrist, he scraped it towards the young armorer's face like lightning.

"Then try it. The young armor soldier had a contemptuous smile on his face, and he didn't even blink his eyes: "Come and tickle the master, I really want to see how you made the pig iron spit out the meat." ”

"Lao Tzu wasted half of your face, gouged off one of your eyeballs, and saw how hard you are!"

The 'Black Dog Bear' grinned, and the thistle swept directly towards the young armor's face.

But just as the thistle was about to scrape the flesh, it suddenly stopped.

It's hard to get in.

'Black Dog Bear' was stunned for a moment, and then lucky.

But he still couldn't move the slightest, as if he had been frozen.

He sensed that something was wrong, and his expression was full of surprise.

He couldn't understand why his arm, suddenly disobeyed, suddenly stiffened, and lost his instincts, until he was surprised to find that at some point, a faint layer of silvery frost permeated his arm.

"What's going on? I ......" Black Bear was shocked.

The moment he lowered his head, he suddenly found that not only on his arms, but also on most of his body, and from the neck down, were covered by this layer of faint frost, except for the neck that could be twisted slightly, the other parts were not able to move at all, and that thin layer of frost, as if it was the hardest confinement in the world, completely sealed him.

He looked blankly at the others.

On the ground, I don't know when it has been covered with silver frost.

The white jade-like ice was flowing like a liquid, silently filling the entire cell, and not far away, Qi Yong and the others were also dazed and frightened, and saw that the white jade frost flowed past, touching the heels of these people like poisonous snakes, and then spreading along their legs and feet to their bodies, covering most of their bodies in an instant......

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Tomorrow night,There will be an interview in the post bar,Yutian God Emperor post bar,A more formal event,There are a lot of gifts,There are also lotteries,To be honest,I'm greedy for the prizes,Around eight o'clock tomorrow night,Everyone come to the post bar to have fun.,In case you win the lottery.。