Chapter 182: Chrysanthemums are broken, and the ground is full of wounds
"Uh......h Woo ......" The Turkic envoy tried to wave his arm and whined to express something strongly, Yang Guang nodded, "Well, I know, you are determined to die with your family, right?" Then put him together with Yan Yong and the big black horse! β
Luo Qi felt a chill in his heart, and said in his heart that he had always felt that our third brother was already the most skinless and faceless guy in the world, but he didn't expect that this second young master would be so obscene that even our third brother would have to bow down!
Where is the determination of the Turkic envoy to die, it is clear that he used his last strength to beg for mercy and life, but he just pretended not to see it, and did not hesitate to immediately carry out the order!
Let these two fully communicate the pain of their respective tortures, facing Yan Yong's chrysanthemum that has burst, facing the broken heart of the Turkic envoy, and of course, a big dark horse that is ready to estrus again at any time!
Yang Guang is not in a hurry, but he must make sure that these two people completely lose hope and fighting spirit, and he is the only one who can bring them out of hell!
The dark and cold underground vinegar cellar, a neighing big black horse, a sacrificial temple with chrysanthemums full of wounds, and a Turkic envoy who can't afford to live and die when he loses his soul!
Life is really unpredictable, although it was confidential when they met the day before, but what a scenery, fine wine pearls and thin waists, and what glory it was to talk about big things while drinking, as if a beautiful world was in front of them. But after only one day, they fell into hell, the cruelest hell on earth!
The Turkic envoy was numb, there was no place on his body that was not numb, although his chrysanthemums were intact, but his spirit and heart were broken, he raised his eyes and looked at Yan Yong who was trembling with blood loss in his hands covering chrysanthemums in pain.
"Uh......h Woo......"
He couldn't even speak, but Yan Yong didn't look at him at all, but avoided the sturdy black horse opposite him in horror.
"Ah...... Stay back...... Stay back...... Mother...... Help me......"
The Turkic envoy shook his head hard before he could react, looking at the huge guy on the big black horse and then at Yan Yong's broken chrysanthemum.
"Uh......h You...... They...... Horse ......"
He couldn't believe that such a terrible thing had happened. Yan Yong only noticed his existence at this moment, and turned back in despair and fear to ask for help in Turkic.
"You...... Save me...... Kill the horse...... Kill him......"
The Turkic envoy wanted to stand up and kill the horse, but he couldn't even stand up, "Woo...... Woo...... I...... I ......"
After trying again and again, he fell like cerebral palsy without balance and heavily, Yan Yong can also see that although this Turkic envoy is intact, the situation is not better than himself!
At this time, I suddenly heard four people chatting in the basement, and the voice was very loud, as if it was deliberately trying to make them hear.
Luo Liu asked Luo Qi, "Old Seven, why do you take care of these two together?" Don't go ahead? I still have a lot of ways to use it! β
Luo Qi grinned, "Hehe, why are you so brainless, how is it possible, the second young master means to let them see the appearance of the other party, and then change to interrogate, and hand over Yan Yong to me to use my method to him." Hand over the Turkic envoy to you and Lao Wu, and let the big dark horse be cool again! Hahaha"
Hahahaha
Above it was schadenfreude and arrogant laughter, as if they were rolling up their arms and sleeves and preparing to do it again, as if torturing people was their patent and the happiest thing in their lives.
The Turkic envoy couldn't understand Chinese, but Yan Yong could understand it, his face was even paler, and the chrysanthemum was more painful, so he immediately crawled over desperately and grabbed the Turkic envoy's crisp palm and asked how the other group of people tortured him.
When the Turkic envoy told his tragic experience with tears on his face like a girl, when he was sure that Yan Yong's chrysanthemum was indeed the work of the big dark horse in estrus in front of him.
They were completely devastated!
They no longer have any choice, only complete obedience to Yang Guang, as long as Zhu Manyue is overthrown, they still have a glimmer of life, if they can live, their families will still have the opportunity to continue to live a good life before, but if they die, then Yang Guang will definitely not let go of their family!
Whether in the Imperial City or in the Turkic base camp!
In their opinion, Yang Guang is by no means a handsome and turbid son, but a demon, the most cruel demon in the world, and they don't even have the ability and hope to resist at all.
There is only one thing they can do, obedience, unconditional obedience......
Half an hour later, Yang Guang leaned on the head of the bed and closed his eyes to recuperate, he had to rush back to the imperial city overnight, so he needed to seize all the time to recuperate. If it weren't for the urgency of the matter, if it weren't for the fact that he had to rush back immediately and in person, he would never risk his own life.
If he asked Chao Yuanfang's opinion, he would definitely not agree, because he had always been a very loving and responsible man for his patients.
But no, he must go back!
Luo Qi held two blood books in his hands, "Back to the young master, everything is expected by the young master, these two guys have completely collapsed, no matter where they go, they won't bite back!" β
Yang Guang immediately opened his eyes and took the blood book to look at it carefully, the difference was that the Turkic envoy had one copy, and Yan Yong had two, because Yan Yong also swallowed him into his stomach The secret letter written by Zhu Manyue to the Turkic Khan was probably rewritten silently, because he didn't want Yang Guang to cut his stomach open with a knife, but compared to Yang Guang, he was still too naΓ―ve!
They could never have imagined Yang Guang's plan!
After carefully reading the blood book from beginning to end, Yang Guang smiled faintly, "How did Yan Yong's little white-faced character crawl with the shell?" Grandma's, this old woman Zhu Manyue has this vision? Said"
He didn't make any comments about the other one, because he didn't know any of them because they were crawling all over the white cloth like earthworms, Birdwen! But he asked Luo Qi to read every word to him, so he was relieved!
"Yuan Fang is treating their injuries?" Yang Guang raised his head and asked.
Luo Qi nodded in affirmation, "Yes, they are busy working in the vinegar cellar, but these two bastards still thought that they would be tortured again, one fainted and the other was immediately stupid!" β
Yang Guang subconsciously raised his leg and kicked Luo Qi's buttocks, "Get out immediately and prepare to go back to the imperial city, next time let your brothers be a little merciful, look at the people who scare people, the young master can't look at it!" β
Luo Qi covered his mouth with one hand and his ass with the other to go out to prepare, and he did have a lot of things to prepare for the overnight pull, including the arrangement of the team, to prevent the Turkic soldiers from raiding and saving people, and to prevent all accidents on the road.
Of course, Tong Lin will personally escort with 500 people, and the guards must not leave the garrison easily, but Yang Guang has a piece of Yang Jiajun's golden token in his arms, which is nothing at all!