"It's the same for whether you answer or not, I'm afraid that the prince still won't believe the facts." The man said with a smile.

When Qian Yuyao heard this, his expression became fierce, he strode forward, stood in front of the man, looked at it, and said with a smile: "This king is unwilling to believe the facts, so I need Your Excellency to cooperate, I hope that the next gift that this king will give to you, Your Excellency can like it." ”

Obviously said with a smile, but it gave people a creepy feeling, Yan Xi couldn't help touching his arm, and sure enough, goosebumps rose.

After Qian Yuyao finished speaking, he pressed it on the bookshelf, and the bookshelf moved to a different position, Yan Xi looked at it, and was shocked, there was actually a secret room in it, seeing Qian Yuyao enter, Yan Xi glanced at the man and followed in.

When she saw the secret room lit by candles, Yan Xi couldn't help but be dumbfounded, every qiē in it shocked her, fortunately, these torture instruments on the table and shelves were not used on her, this is simply more than the ten tortures of the Manchu Qing Dynasty...... Cruel. Thinking of this, Yan Xi couldn't help but tremble, and his sympathy for the man ...... It's stricter.

"Which one shall I give as your first gift?" Qian Yuyao walked among these torture instruments, stroking them from time to time, as if asking, "What are you going to eat today?"

Yan Xi looked at the man who was brought into the secret room, then looked at the torture equipment, swallowed his saliva, and said, "The first gift, of course, must be memorable. ”

"How's this?" After listening to Yan Xi's words, Qian Yuyao reached out and took a whip, walked up to the man excitedly, and asked.

When the man saw the whip, his whole body stiffened for a moment, and then he returned to normal.

The whip in Qian Yuyao's hand is not an ordinary leather whip, it is made of wicker, and it is not an ordinary pain when thrown on a person, one can make a big red mark appear on his hand, not to mention that it is made of several wicker sticks.

Throwing the whip in his hand to the ground, a crisp sound sounded, Qian Yuyao moved his wrist with a smile, and the whip in his hand flung at the man without hesitation.

"Smack." The sound of whips intertwining with clothes and skin flowed through the air, and the man snorted, his brow furrowed, and he didn't say a word.

Seeing that the man didn't feel it, Qian Yu Yao said to himself, "Could it be that my strength is not enough? Then he used the strength of the milk, each time heavier and heavier, and finally even the internal force was used, and the clothes on the man's body were torn one by one.

Yan Xi was shocked when he watched it from the sidelines, this pain is not something ordinary people can bear.

Finally, Yan Xi couldn't hold back any longer, stepped forward and walked up to the man and persuaded: "You just say it, you can take less pain, tsk, if you don't say it now, maybe you will use other torture tools later, anyway, you must say it, we all have time, I'm afraid that you won't have time by then, and you will rest early." ”

"If you let others know that the dignified prince will use these torture tools to extract confessions, I'm afraid the prince's reputation is not very good." The man chuckled.

"It's okay, no one knows about it anyway. Besides, what if you know, this king just wants to ask for the truth, but you don't cooperate, so this king has to take extraordinary measures. After hearing this chuckling threat, Qian Yuyao shrugged his shoulders indifferently, put the whip in its place, thought for a while, picked up one of the iron rods from the brazier, put it on the man's right arm and gestured, and said, "If this pattern is printed on it, it should look good, right?" ”