Chapter 012: There is wine in the body
Leng Xueran's gaze was soft, but it made people lose sight of any vitality.
After a brief confrontation, the mayor's heart sank, and most of his anger disappeared.
This woman, who is also fearless of noise and has amazing strength, is by no means an idle person.
What's more, her eyes are terrifyingly ethereal, and she seems to be fearless of life and death.
The blood on the mayor's body was not deep, but it was still surging blood, and he knew that he was not an opponent, so he said in a trembling voice:
"Beauty, why are you in such a hurry, since I invited you here, it is just for wine tasting. This wine must be drunk, but can you let me kill them first! ”
"Don't you understand?" Leng Xueran suddenly roared.
The mayor of the town was suddenly scolded by Leng Xueran, and sweat oozed from his head unconsciously, he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, gritted his teeth and said:
"Good! You're also my savior, and you're still paying a lot of money. Then this town has met your requirements. But after a while, I'm going to slaughter them!" Come on, tie up a few of them first! ”
The red-clothed army rushed in and rushed towards Yu Changsheng and the others.
Yu Changsheng was slapped by Leng Xueran's palm, and when he saw the red-clothed army surrounding, he wanted to resist, but he found that he had no strength, and the noise in his head became stronger.
Soon, he had to be caught.
"Beauty, before we drink, I always have to bandage it, right?" Mayor Mare asked tentatively.
"No, the wound is not deep, it is not in the way. Didn't you say that even if you drink this wine, no matter how serious the injury is, you can recover quickly? In that case, let's give it a try! ”
The mayor glared at Leng Xueran, but still took the bandage sent by the red-clothed army to wrap the deepest wound in his abdomen, and then with their support, he took the elevator back to the stand.
At this time, the guests in the stands were still sitting upright, they didn't speak, but their eyes were all focused on Ji Fan and the wine barrel hanging upside down, and they swallowed their saliva involuntarily.
Yu Changsheng looked at this scene and was also quite curious.
Isn't Leng Xueran bent on seeking death? Why do you want to drink again now?
And this barrel looks light, and there is no smell of wine, it does not look like it is filled with wine.
Leng Xueran and the mayor stood next to the wine barrel, the mayor had become a bloody man at this time, and seemed to be a little unsteady on his feet, but he still forced a smile and tried his best to say aloud:
"Everyone! Due to some unexpected situations now, this banquet has entered the main topic in advance, let us taste the most mellow wine in the world, Luoguo wine! ”
The guests glanced at each other, their faces full of joy, and applauded excitedly.
Four tall and thin attendants came up with wine trays, each with four goblets standing on either side of the barrel.
It's just that no one saw that among the four attendants, there was one person who was a little special, and on the inside of his back belt, he was holding a fan, blocking the inside of the black vest.
This fan may not be known to others, but if Yu Changsheng sees it, he will definitely know it.
This is his spell gathering fan.
After a while, everything was ready, but there was still no smell of wine.
Just when everyone thought that the mayor would open the barrel and scoop the wine from it.
From the elevator came a strange doctor, dressed in a yellowish white coat and carrying an old iron box, and hurried over.
At this time, the mayor finally announced:
"Open the wine!"
With that, the mayor ripped off the bandage wrapped around Ji Fan's body, revealing his ugly body under the bandage.
It turned out that Ji Fan's back turned out to be a huge sarcoma, this sarcoma looked heavy, trembling as the bandage was removed. When all the bandages were removed, it could be seen that under the sarcoma, there were several papillae, like cow's milk.
Yu Changsheng's eyes widened, and he realized that:
These people actually wanted to squeeze the wine out of Ji Fan's back!
Sure enough, the mayor pinched the mastoid process, and immediately a drink spurted out of it, and it was very pale in color, and the mayor took the cup and filled it, and drank it all.
A few drops of the residual liquid fell into the barrel below, making a clanging sound.
The mayor frowned slightly, chirped and said:
"It tastes good, but it's not enough, punish him!"
After speaking, the doctor carrying the iron box immediately opened the iron box, took out several sharp steel needles from it, and then inserted the steel needles into several very painful parts of Ji Fan's body.
It's not a new punishment, but it's the most effective way to make people feel pain without causing much harm.
Soon, Ji Fan felt this pain and began to struggle in mid-air, and at the same time, the sarcoma in his back also began to change, and the color changed to a dark purple. Immediately after that, the bulges also became swollen.
The mayor was overjoyed and pinched the bulges again.
This time, more wine squirted out, and the sound of water began to sound from the barrels.
This time, the aroma of wine soon filled the hall.
This mellow and fragrant taste is tempting and mouth-watering.
Although Yu Changsheng was a little disgusted when he saw it, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he smelled it.
The mayor took a full cup and drank it unceremoniously, and this time the expression on his face became very intoxicated, and he couldn't help but say:
"This guy is really cheap, the more pain he feels, the more mellow the wine he makes, and the better the nourishing and healing effect!"
The doctor didn't stop his cruel torture, Ji Fan continued to struggle in pain, and the wine kept squirting out of the sarcoma behind him, and the aroma continued to diffuse.
The attendants around him were also busy, skillfully scooping the wine from the barrel into the glass, and then politely bringing it to the already impatient diners' tables.
The mayor stood beside the barrel, glass after glass, already wanting to stop.
Leng Xueran naturally drank a glass of wine, and even her dead face showed a trace of imperceptible joy.
However, Leng Xueran did not drink a second glass, but knocked on the barrel with a goblet and said to the mayor:
"Since the more painful he is, the more mellow the taste of the wine, then why not let him suffer a little more, this level of wine, although it tastes good, is not the best in the world. I'm here to drink the best wine! ”
After drinking a few glasses of wine, the blood on the mayor's body miraculously froze, and his face regained its radiance.
Hearing Leng Xueran's words, his eyes immediately flashed with a greedy and murderous scorching light, and he stroked his palms and smiled:
"Hahaha, that's right, that's right! Today's opportunity is rare, and drinking this level of wine is simply not enough! Come, give him a great punishment, as long as you don't kill him!" ”
With that, the doctor also giggled, drank the wine in his glass, and pulled the pliers out of the iron box.
Next, he walked slowly in front of Ji Fan, and actually began to clamp his fingernails with that pliers, and then ripped them off violently.
Ji Fan's body trembled in pain again, but the doctor ignored it and continued his cruel torture.
Patches of bloody fingernails were removed and neatly arranged in iron plates.
Ji Fan's fingers and toes, which had torn off his nails, were soon filled with blood, as if they had been coated with bright red nail polish.
But the torture was not over, but the doctor took a steel cone, poked a deep hole in each wound, and then stuffed a seed into the hole.
During the whole process, Ji Fan's body struggled violently, and the four red-clothed soldiers pressed him together to barely control it.
This kind of pain is obviously far from what people can imagine.
When the seed was planted in the wound, something even more terrible happened......