Xu Jun sat on the tiger skin chair, sneered at Hong Silly, who knelt down in front of him. Behind Hong Sil'er, stood Wang Damang, Wanyan Zongtian, Elder Mei, Elder Chen, and dozens of disciples of the Zun Hall.

The taste of power will make people fascinated, and when you despise power, you don't know that you have become a believer in power. Xu Jun always thought that he was just a gentleman who wanted to eat and wait for death, and hugged him left and right for a lifetime. But when he looked at the crowd in front of him, he suddenly felt a high, indescribable pleasure.

He seemed to understand a little bit why there were so many people in all dynasties who could even kill their parents and brothers for the throne. Because when you have enough power, when you can control the life and death of others at will, you are the god of this world.

Xu Jun gently shook the wine glass in his hand and smelled the aroma of wine floating in the air intoxicated. If he doesn't speak, the people in the hall naturally don't dare to speak, which is a kind of majesty. No one is born to be a leader, but once a rural cattle herding baby sits in the position of leader, after five years at most, he will become another person, a person who makes you absolutely unexpected, both strange and familiar, and surprised.

Xu Jun is adapting to his new role, life is a play, since he has changed roles, then he must perform with all his heart, otherwise there will never be a good end. He drank the wine in the cup in one gulp and said, "You said that the gang leader killed you?" Or will it kill you? ”

Hong Silly stared at a pair of bull's eyes and looked at Xu Jun blankly, as if he didn't quite understand what Xu Jun was talking about. His head is not very bright, and he is a little slow to react. Xu Jun gave Wang Damang a look, and Wang Damang hurriedly took out the rag stuffed in Hong Du'er's mouth.

"If you have a kind, kill Lao Tzu, otherwise Lao Tzu will still kill you. You cowards, have you seen what the owner of the village did to you in the first place? Phew"

Hong Silly spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the foot of one of the disciples closest to him, this disciple was furious, and just wanted to beat Hong Silly, Xu Jun waved his hand to stop his actions.

"Damn, the mouth is quite hard, this gang leader likes hard bones the most in his life, this gang leader wants to see how long you can have a hard mouth. Someone, cut out his tongue first, and then dig out his kneecap for the gang leader."

Xu Jun is not a bad person, he will not hurt innocent people, but he will not let go of any enemies. Perhaps, his methods are a little vicious, but when a gentleman sits on the throne, he will most likely become a notorious tyrant, which is not unusual. Is it too idealistic to expect the gentleman to change his mind and become a Ming Jun after he comes to power.

Wang Damang sighed, and slowly walked out: "The helper is angry, he just can't think about it for a while, hand him over to me, I promise to make him obedient..."

When Hong Fool was punished, others could stand by and watch, or even fall into the well, but Wang Damang couldn't. Because Hong Silly is Wang Damang's deputy, no matter what Wang Damang thinks in his heart, he must say something to intercede for Hong Silly. If the eldest brother doesn't speak for the younger brother, what will the younger brother think? Who will follow him after that?

Xu Jun pursed his lips, he knew that someone would intercede. In fact, he is also very difficult, nothing can be perfect, if you want to get something, you will lose something. Killing Wang Damang will naturally have the effect of killing a hundred people and killing chickens to show monkeys, but it will also leave a shadow of brutality.

If you don't kill Hong Du'er, although it will make him famous and leave a reputation for broad-mindedness and benevolence to the gang, it will leave hidden dangers for him. He is not a saint, and he can't ignore his past suspicions. He is not a wise and demonic character, but he is still rich when he cleans up Hong Silly. If Hong Silly is a talent, he will spend a little more time, and Wang Ba's anger will be released, and he will be subdued. But a reckless man, what is he wasting that time for? I have nothing to do when I'm full.

He bowed his head with a headache and was silent, not knowing what to do with Hong Silly. Xu Jun didn't speak, and Wang Damang didn't dare to disturb him, so he could only continue to keep his head down, as if he was a little afraid of Xu Jun. When he first met Xu Jun, he felt that Xu Jun was very kind. But when Xu Jun sat in the position of the gang leader, he instinctively noticed that Xu Jun had changed, becoming a little strange and a little terrifying. He still likes the hippie smiling and cynical Xu Jun before, rather than the Xu Jun in front of him, who is moody and ignorant and regards human life like a mustard.

"Gang Master, the two hall masters, Xuanjizi and Xuankongzi, are back." A disciple of the Venerable Hall walked in from outside, interrupting Xu Jun's contemplation. Xu Jun waved his hand, signaling that the disciple could leave. It suddenly occurred to me that the purpose of setting up the torture hall was not to deal with these bad things, whether the torture hall killed Hong Fool or released Hong Fool, it was the decision of the torture hall, what kind of heart did he follow cao.

He raised his head and said, "First escort Hong Silly to the dungeon, and hand it over to the torture hall early tomorrow morning, and the torture hall will handle it." This gang leader is a little tired, you can step down. ”

The room instantly became deserted, and after everyone left*, Senior Brother Xuankong Zi walked in. Xu Jun took out three wine glasses, poured a glass of wine for the two of them and said, "Is the matter done?" ”

Xuan Kongzi shook his head and said, "Our senior brothers and sisters have searched all the corners of the mountain, but we have not been able to find the slightest clue, and no one has seen Elder Long descend the mountain, and the two of us suspect that Elder Long has not left Siming Mountain at all." ”

"How is that possible?" Xu Jun's complexion changed drastically, and he subconsciously crushed the wine glass.

Weapons can often represent a person's character. People who use weapons like the fan judge pen are mostly some boys with the smell of books. Most of the people who use the leather whip and silver needle are young girls. And the martial arts people who use copper hammers and iron rods are basically some muscular reckless men.

Elder Long's weapon is an iron rod with a full weight of thirty or forty catties, if it is said that Elder Long is proficient in resourcefulness, then Xu Jun is the first to believe it. But such a reckless man disappeared without a trace under the noses of the Xuankong Zi brothers, which is a bit strange.

Xu Jun and Brother Xuankong got along day and night along the way, and they knew the skills of these two people too well. The two were extremely proficient in tracking and counter-tracking, and they were also illusionists, but no one who had been questioned by them could tell a lie. Because the two of them have a way to know what is going on in other people's minds, any lie in front of the two of them will have nothing to hide, how did Elder Long escape? Could it be that Elder Long really didn't leave and stayed on the mountain?

"Are you two sure Elder Long hasn't come down yet?" Xu Jun asked.

Xuan Kongzi pondered for a moment and said, "I can't be 100% sure, but there will never be more than ten people in this world who can escape from under the noses of our senior brothers and do it silently and leave no trace, and Elder Long is not among these ten people." ”

Two ruthless rays of light shot out from Xu Jun's pupils, and he sneered: "It seems that my position as the gang leader is not secure, and Mingwangzhai is far from being as simple as imagined." No matter what method you two use, dig three feet into the ground and find Elder Long. But remember, don't alarm anyone else. ”

Senior Brother Xuankong nodded and exited the room. On the way, Xuan Jizi said: "Senior brother, have you noticed that the eldest brother is becoming more and more like Qin Shentian." ”

Xuan Kongzi said expressionlessly: "The person who sits in that position will become like that sooner or later." For when you look at evil, evil is already in your eyes. ”

"Senior brother, your words have suddenly become so profound, it seems that senior brother has taken another step forward on the path of cultivation, and senior brother is deeply admired."

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, between you and my senior brothers, these compliments are exempt. I hope that the eldest brother will not forget the conditions that Jì promised us, and I can't wait to leave this filthy hell and live in the fairy world. ”

"But senior brother, what if the eldest brother forgets?"

Xuankongzi said with a deep gaze: "Then God will punish him..."

Brother Xuankong returned to the house and slept peacefully. It was late at night, and it was quiet. A man in black who was wearing a night coat and was obviously a man from the point of view of his figure, suddenly came to the back mountain, vigilantly probed around, made sure that no one was following, and laboriously moved away from a boulder at the foot of the mountain.

The man in black fumbled under the boulder and pressed a mechanism, and the ground suddenly cracked to both sides, revealing a black hole. The entrance to the cave was eerie and cold, and I didn't know where it leads. The man in black looked around again, and when he made sure that no one was there, he entered the hole.

When the man in black entered the cave, the entrance closed again, and he groped in the darkness for a while, took a torch from the wall, and took out a twist of fire and lit it.

It is a secret passage paved with bluestone, slightly narrow, and only allows two people to walk side by side. The man in black was obviously extremely familiar with this place, and did not stop in this place for long, striding forward with a torch. After walking about fifty meters, the front suddenly became open, and rows of stone steps appeared.

The stone steps lead to the ground, and I don't know how many steps there are. The man in black walked down the stone steps for about half a cup of tea, and came to a wider corridor. On either side of the corridor are rows of extremely sturdy stone houses, and at the end is a large hall.

"Let me out, please, let me go"

"You demon, hurry up and let me go, let me go"

Suddenly, there was a sound of ghosts crying wolves in the corridor, and the arrival of the man in black made the people locked in the stone house shake the stone door like crazy. The man in black made a booing gesture and said, "Be obedient, don't make noise, I told you earlier, even if you scream to cut your throat, people outside can't hear it." Before you, I don't know how many loud people were locked up here, and whoever dared to make a noise was going to punish him. ”

The tone of the man in black is gentle, and his voice is extremely magnetic, but it gives people a creepy feeling. Perhaps for fear of punishment, the people in the stone house obediently closed their mouths and did not dare to speak again. The man in black seemed to be extremely pleased with this effect, and he walked forward with his torch in his hand, observing the men and women held in the stone house as if he were looking at a beloved pet. He came to the end of the hallway, took out the key, called the iron door of the main hall, and entered the main hall.

The hall was pitch black, and nothing could be seen, so the man in black groped his way to the wall of the hall and lit the bronze oil lamp on the wall, and the whole hall instantly became brightly lit.

If an ordinary person sees the scene in front of him, he will definitely have nightmares in fright. Pieces of bright hooks hung over the main hall, crisscrossing and crisscrossing. And on the hook, there are bloody corpses and human skins.

And on the ground of the main hall, four iron beds are placed. Next to the iron bed, there is a rectangular iron table, which is filled with knives and needles of various sizes, as well as some iron saws, hammers, scissors, and even a spatula and other various and frightening utensils.

On the two stone beds on the left, there was a bloody stain, some minced flesh in the center of the bed, and a severed hand hanging from the shackles at the head of the bed.

On the two stone beds on the right, one is relatively clean, and the other is tied to a man with bulging muscles, five big and three thick. This man was none other than the missing Elder Long. He suddenly opened his eyes, struggling desperately, but he couldn't break free from the chains on his wrists and ankles, and the man in black didn't know what medicine he had given, causing the spiritual power in his body to disappear without a trace. He could only gasp in vain and glared angrily at the man in black.

"Don't be in a hurry, you will thank me, this is the greatest change in the world, I will let you have a long time, even immortality, I am the true god of this world."

The man in black took off the rag stuffed in Elder Long's mouth, and Elder Long scolded: "Grass, your mother, who the hell are you bastard, you have the ability to let go of Grandpa Long and sneak attack behind your back." ”

"Shhhh ”

"Who the fuck are you? There is a kind of killing Lao Tzu, if you don't dare to kill Lao Tzu, let Lao Tzu go quickly. ”

The man in black sighed and said, "All of them are like this, why is no one obedient, isn't it good to suffer less." ”

The man in black picked up a special piece of iron from the iron table and stuffed it into Elder Dragon's mouth, preventing Elder Dragon's mouth from closing, and then picked up a pair of long tongs.

"I'll let you understand the rules here, don't be afraid, slowly get used to it." The man in black's gaze burned, obviously extremely excited. Holding the long tongs in one hand, he clamped Elder Long's tongue, slowly pulled the tongue out of Elder Long's mouth, and picked up a pair of sharp scissors in the other.

Little by little, the blood bloomed, and Elder Long struggled desperately, howling in pain, but it was useless. The man in black cut very slowly, as if he was enjoying the process, and he cut off Elder Long's tongue little by little and put it on an iron plate.

Elder Long almost fainted from pain, and he kept cursing, but he couldn't scold a clear word anymore. He looked at the man in black hatefully, but there was nothing he could do. Resisting will only make him suffer more, but unfortunately he has a rough personality and a straight temper, and he can't calm down at all.

"Does it hurt, don't be afraid, you'll be out of pain in no time."

The man in black opened a box on the iron table and carefully took out an iron box, as if he was holding an extremely beloved treasure. He placed the iron box on Elder Dragon's chest, and slowly opened it, and a black spider crawled out of the iron box.

Elder Long's complexion instantly turned pale, and his eyes bulged forward, about to pop out of his sockets. The black spider smelled the blood, and despite a chirp, it burrowed into Elder Dragon's mouth, through his throat, and crawled into his stomach.

Elder Long's eyes instantly turned scarlet, and he struggled in horror, staring at the man in black, as if to say, "It's you, it's you..."

"Rest, when you wake up again, you will have infinite strength and life. Believe me, this is a great truth, and I will be the only true God in this world. ”

The man in black closed his eyes in intoxication, as if immersed in the fantasy of the future. He lit Elder Dragon's faint hole and returned to the stone house in the hallway.

He opened the door of the last stone house on the right side of the corridor, and inside closed were two young men and women who were naked and no more than seventeen or eighteen years old.

"You, what do you demon want to do?" When the young man saw the man in black, he curled up in a ball in horror and hid in the corner.

The man in black grabbed the girl's wrist and said to the boy: "It's not your turn yet, don't worry, I will give birth to your child safely." ”

The girl cried in horror, her belly bulging high, and she was clearly pregnant for many months. Family affection overcame fear, so that the young man mustered up the courage to rush towards the man in black regardless of a single moment, but was kicked out by the man in black.

"Since you don't want to see this scene, then I will satisfy you, and you will accept the punishment" The man in black knocked the boy and girl unconscious, dragged them to the iron bed in the main hall and tied them up.

In the center of the main hall, there was a well, and the man in black fetched a bucket of water and woke up the young man, who shouted in fear: "What do you want to do, you madman?" ”

"Don't make noise, your skin is so smooth, it will feel good to peel it off. Torture is a science, the science of dismemberment, you can think of me as a madman, but please don't insult this science. Learning is universal, geniuses use words to depict history, and painters use pen and ink to sketch the eternity of the moment. And I, with blood, narrate the most beautiful side of the world. I love the sound of blood spurting out of my body, it's the most beautiful music in the world, like a woman's shen... The sound of yin is intoxicating and fascinating...".

The words of the man in black were like a spell, the spell from hell frightened the young man's face pale, and his whole body trembled violently, and the man in black sighed: "Don't be so afraid, you are still useful, I don't want to peel off your skin for the time being." You've got to learn to be a tough guy so I'm having more fun. ”

As he spoke, the man in black picked up his needle and thread and pressed the young man's head. The long needle that emitted a cold light passed through the young man's eyelids, and the young man cried loudly in fear, but in exchange for greater pleasure from the man in black. He sewed the boy's upper and lower eyelids together stitch by stitch, sewing extremely carefully and sewing extremely intoxicating.

"Well, you'll never see those horrors again."

The man in black put down the needle and thread in his hand, wiped the blood from his hand, and put his hand on the belly of the girl tied to another iron bed.

He gently stroked the girl's belly, as if he were caressing the most precious jewel in the world, this child was very important to his research, if his research was successful, then all the people of the land of China would fall to his knees. In order to open a new era, necessary sacrifices are inevitable. R1152