The dignified generation of the Protector of the Dharma King, who was said to be majestic in Persia, had just been released from prison, and he didn't even have time to take a few breaths of air, and he died in the hall. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At this moment, as the blood-vomiting body flew out, the Persians in the sect were dumbfounded, and Hassan himself was also stupid, and in the depths of Hassan's head, he was still flashing whether it was a hallucination.

"Don't thank me!"

Feng Bo shook his hand viciously, very upset that the other party used him as a knife, walked towards Deng Baichuan and the others with his legs, wiped his right palm on his body, and said as he walked: "Sooner or later, you will understand!" ”

Bang!

The storm was just about to sneer, and the next moment his head crackled, only to hear Gongye say dryly: "Are you really stupid or fake stupid?" ”

"You, what's wrong?" The turmoil also said that what he said was too transparent, and it was easy for Hassan to come to his senses, so it could be seen that everyone looked at him and the Dharma King with strange eyes, and immediately swallowed back, and stammered: "No, shouldn't you kill it?" ”

Deng Baichuan looked at the turmoil, and seeing that his face was full of confusion, he shook his head a little dullly, and said with a stiff face: "Don't you think it's too shameless?" ”

"Shameless?"

Feng Bo's evil eyes widened, and it seemed strange how could he say this, but seeing that except for his own lord, everyone nodded with such a look, and immediately asked: "Why, no, okay?" ”

"Great, hero, he, King Torth is my man!"

At this time, a sad voice said, it was Hassan, after he finished speaking, he was still afraid of the turmoil and did not understand, and stepped forward and said: "He, he is the most loyal guard of my family!" ”

"Guards?"

The evil look of the storm was stunned. The next moment was confused: "Does this make a difference?" ”

"How can it be indistinguishable?" Hassan said with a glare. With his hands on his chest, he was at a loss. Could it be that he doesn't understand enough Chinese in the secret way? Or maybe this guard has a new explanation in the Central Plains.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and I saw two Persians dragging one person into the church, and when they saw Ding Yi and others, they were startled at first, and then they were chattering towards Hassan for a while.

After a few Persians finished speaking, Feng Bo Evil stepped forward and said, "Boy." What are you talking about? And the three envoys of the wind and clouds, why haven't they come yet, haven't they run away? ”

"Dead!"

Hassan sorted out the information about the death of the Dharma King and said, "Dita said that when he was patrolling the mountains, he found that the three envoys were dead, and they all died in a village!" ”

"In the village?!"

Fengbo's evil face changed, and he held Hassan's collar and said, "Is it in the village at the foot of the mountain?" ”

Hassan muttered to his subordinates for a while, and then said, "Hero, they said yes." The Three Envoys of Fengyun died in that village when they were collecting coal fires. There wasn't a single living person there. ”

"I see!"

The tragic scene of the death of many women and children suddenly made him murderous, pinched Hassan's collar and pushed forward, and said angrily: "Say, is it that you, the sect leader, ordered the collection of briquettes and grabbed blacksmiths everywhere?" ”

Hassan was almost pushed and fell, and when he saw the evil look of the storm, he said nextly: "These are all orders from the Sun and the Moon, and I, the sect leader, are all decorations, and they all have the final say." ”

"What do you want blacksmiths and briquettes for? And where were all those people caught? At this time, Deng Baichuan stepped forward and asked.

Hassan saw that everyone's faces were not very good at the moment, and hurriedly said: "They are building things, all, it's all right, I, I'll take you there!" ”

Everyone nodded, with Hassan leading the way, around the road, really after about a mile, see a curved path forked upwards, the smooth path, sprinkled with black coal dust, and after dozens of feet, everyone finally saw a mountain peak, a person-high black hole towering at the end of the road, the dark hole was brightly lit, everyone approached a few steps, you can hear the tinkling sound inside, it seems to be very lively.

In the cave of hundreds of square circles, the lights are bright, countless torches are hung all over the wall, all kinds of large and small iron hammers are next to the cave wall, the number of people in the cave is nearly hundred, dozens of bareback men are trying to beat something, on their bodies, covered with dense whip marks, every time they beat hard, the legs of the big men are tinkling non-stop, look carefully, only to find that their feet are hung with heavy iron chains, at the end of the chain, four or five big men are locked on several stone piers, and at the edge of the holeAt this moment, there are a few bareback men covered in blood, moaning slowly.

Syllable!

A whip rang out, and a tall Persian with a long whip in his hand shouted, "Hurry up, work!" ”

The whip was long and powerful, and the tearing sound made a blacksmith man closest to the Persians startled on the spot, and couldn't help but scream in the cave, although he reacted and covered his mouth, but still attracted the attention of the Persians.

Seeing that the big man was slow, the Persian immediately smiled cruelly, stepped forward, and the whip in his hand creaked.

The man's body trembled, and his eyes were frightened: "Big.."

Smack, the man didn't finish speaking, what responded to him was a long whip shadow flew in, and an instant pain made him feel painful, his face seemed to be torn off a layer of skin, the man didn't have time to protect his face, and the next moment came from three pains, especially the one in the head, which tore and hurt like pulling out countless hairs, which made the man cry out miserably on the spot!

Bang Bang Bang!

The Persian threw away from the three flickering long whips, and no matter how the man under his feet screamed and cried out in pain, the whip in his hand did not stop, and he said as he beaten: "Let you, be lazy, and smoke to death!" ”

The man's feet were locked on the boulder, no matter how he struggled and escaped, the distance was always only a few zhang, and he could only be whipped to death and alive, this pain drove him to grit his teeth and crawl to another place, the iron chains of his legs collapsed at this moment, pulling dozens of catties of big stones and slowly crawling away, and the blood on the instep was dripping with strangulation.

The Persian laughed coldly, and when he saw the man crawling again and again, the whip in his hand was like raindrops and drew towards the figure below him, laughing as he smoked.

"Brute!"

At this time, an angry shout sounded, but it was the blacksmith closest to the man who hated it, his eyes were red, and he smashed the hammer in his hand towards the Persian, although the action was rapid, but a sudden whip behind him suddenly made him stiff, and after being whipped again, the blacksmith threw the hammer in his hand in pain.

The Persian dodged, his eyes flashed with unprecedented coldness, put down the long whip, turned around and picked up a tongs, clamped a piece of burned red iron in the charcoal fire, and walked towards the bareback blacksmith and the man, at this moment, his face emitted an unprecedented anger, and the other Persian, after smoking the blacksmith a few times, saw this scene, sneered, knocked down the blacksmith in a few steps, and instantly stepped on the blacksmith's back, making him unable to move.

Bang! The Persian, armed with an iron block, stepped on the blacksmith's head, revealing the left side of his face, and said viciously: "I will burn you, starting with your face!" ”

The blacksmith trembled when he heard this, struggled all over, his hands just moved, his back and face suddenly sank, and his hands were suddenly stepped on by his feet again, at this moment he could no longer move, and could only feel the burning meaning on his face in despair.

"Die!" The Persian's face turned ruthless, and the iron in his hand suddenly pressed towards the blacksmith's face!

Multiply!

A scream arose, and the terrible sound echoed in the cave, and the fragrant meat was scorched, all of which made people creepy!

"Brute!"

The storm roared angrily, holding the Persian's right hand and pushing forward again, and the iron tongs thrust into the body of the Persian who was being burned and wailing, the wind wave evil's left hand did not stop, pulled out the Persian's right hand, and held the frightened and stupid right hand again, and reversed it hard, the bones clicked and shattered, and pulled the Persian's arm out of the elbow joint, and the Persian was still angry, and the storm evil hit the opponent's lower abdomen with a palm again, and then smashed the flying Persian into the ground again.

With a bang, three consecutive blows, the two Persians suddenly died and couldn't die anymore!

At this moment, Ding Yidao's figures were finally naked in everyone's expressions, but their faces were unprecedentedly angry! (To be continued.) )

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