"Boy, I see how hard your mouth can be!"

Huang Quan poked out, broke King Li's mouth with his left hand, and stuffed the blade in with his right hand.

As soon as King Li wanted to vomit, Huang Quan connected his fingers, sealed several acupuncture points of King Li, and said with a smile: "I want to vomit, you are dreaming!" Hey, you don't seem to be afraid of my vein sealing hand, I'll give you another insurance. ”

After saying this, Huang Quan picked up the tape on the table, like wrapping a mummy, and wrapped it around King Li's face seven or eight times.

After doing all this, he grinned and nodded, and said coquettishly: "Little naughty, have you ever played with the spinning top, I'll play a game with you." ”

Syllable!!

With a whip sound, Huang Quan pulled out a short whip from the torture rack.

This whip is only half a meter long, with the red face of the peach blossoms on the face of Huangquan people, and the power king who is locked in an iron cage and tied to iron chains all over his body, there is really an indescribable throbbing.

It's a pity that Huangquan's game is not the kind of game of whip and candle after being tied.

I saw him grinning, and the short whip in his hand was raised instantly, and it was a twitch at King Li's face.

Syllable!!

King Li's mouth was full of blades, and the whip was whipped down, and as soon as the skin on his face was forced, the blade in his mouth suddenly cut through his face and stabbed out of King Li's mouth.

At a glance, King Li's mouth is like a hedgehog, with half of the blade in the mouth and half outside, which is terrifying to look at.

Huang Quan was very satisfied with this, his face was flushed, the whip was incessant, and his eyes were full of excitement.

One, two, three...

After a dozen lashes, King Li's face was smashed, his fingernails were deeply sunk into the flesh, and his eyes were bigger than walnuts.

"Boy, this is just an appetizer, now tell me what kind of martial arts you practice, otherwise I will use an embroidery needle to play with you slowly." Huang Quan walked up and tore off the tape on Liwang's face, just like looking at a beloved toy, and said, "Say, don't make me wait too long." ”

"Phew!" Without the restriction of the tape, Liwang opened his mouth and spit out the blade towards Huangquan.

Huang Quan subconsciously wanted to retreat, but he still didn't avoid them all, his face was cut by the blade several wounds, and he said angrily: "Damn, you dare to disfigure me, I will abolish you!" ”

The first torture instrument was a blade and a leather whip, and the second torture instrument was replaced with a silver needle.

The silver needle is the length of a finger, and at first glance it is used to sew clothes, and it was pinched in his hand by Huang Quan, and he stabbed at the king without saying anything.

Terror... The location of Huangquan's needle is not the acupuncture point of King Li at all, but the brother below.

On the second floor, even Wang Xu, who was watching the live broadcast, was thrilled when he saw this scene, let alone trying, it hurt when he watched it.

The heart-rending screams came from the monitor, and Wang Xu's smoking action stopped.

He turned his head slightly, looked at the one-eyed snake who was also swallowing saliva, and whispered: "Lao Xi is a real person, saying that he wants to abolish King Li, he is really abolishing him!" ”

The one-eyed snake nodded again and again, wiped the cold sweat with his sleeve, and replied: "Warden, King Li will definitely not be able to survive this time, the hard qigong you want..."

"Not necessarily, King Liwang is not a soft bone." Without waiting for the one-eyed snake to finish speaking, Wang Xu interrupted him and said, "Keep reading." ”

The following story is a bit inappropriate for children, Huang Quan seems to have incarnated into Mama Rong, and treats King Li's brother as a scourge like Ziwei, and he can't bear to look at it directly.

But that's it, King Li still withstood it, gritting his teeth and not saying a word, as if it was not himself who was tortured.

First the blade, then the silver needle, then the honey and the ants, and sprinkled the wound with chili flour and salt.

After tossing for several hours in a row, King Li was already dying, but when he asked him about the exercises, he still didn't say a word.

"Warden, King Li is dying." Looking at the King of Force, who was no longer in human form in the picture, the one-eyed snake looked at Wang Xu cautiously.

Wang Xu sighed, and sure enough, it was not possible to come hard, and said: "Lock him up in the confinement room, don't worry, this guy can't die." ”

"Yes..."The one-eyed snake led the order, and Wang Xu sat on the chair, only feeling mentally exhausted.

King Heli was like a stone in a pit, smelly and hard, and it was the first time he had seen such a person.

It seems that if you want to let King Li tell the secret of hard qigong, it is not possible to torture him, and it is still the royal way to overcome it with softness.

"It's still a matter of friendliness!" Wang Xu turned off the monitor casually, and his fingers tapped lightly on the table.

... Late at night...

"King Li, King Li!"

In the pitch-black confinement room, King Heli, whose whole body was chained, moved his ears slightly.

After a while, the window under the iron door was opened, and a clearer call came.

"Brother Wang, is that you?" His upper body was chained, and his feet were shackled, making it very difficult for King Heli to move.

But that's it, he still stubbornly half-squatted down and came to the door by leaping frogs.

"It's me, King Li, how are you, okay?" The person who came was Wang Xu, and said coldly.

Hearing that it was really Wang Xu coming, King Li's eyes flashed with warmth, and he said: "Brother Wang, I'm fine, I have hard qigong to protect my body, as long as you don't beat me to death, no matter how serious the injury is, it's nothing." By the way, Brother Wang, why are you here, don't let the prisoners come here? ”

"I'm Cao, it's really fine!" Hearing King Li's words, Wang Xu himself was shocked.

When he was in the interrogation room, King Li was tortured in an inhuman form, and he almost died with a whimper.

Although Wang Xu knew that King Li couldn't die, he didn't expect that it had only been three or four hours, and this guy was actually alive again, he was really a little strong who couldn't be killed.

"King Li, I heard that you were sent to the confinement room, and I specially bought the guards here to bring you something to eat." Wang Xu played the role of a good brother, stuffed a plate of fried rice from the food delivery mouth below, and said: "I heard others say that you don't have food in confinement, so you can eat quickly." ”

"Brother Wang, thank you, you are my best friend!" King Li's hands and feet couldn't be used, so he lay on the ground like this, swallowing in a big gulp.

A few minutes later, a plate of fried rice was eaten by King Li, and he asked weakly, "Brother Wang, is there anything else?" ”

"No, you're not full?"

"I'm full, but I'm going to use hard qigong to heal my wounds, hard qigong will quickly absorb the energy in my body, and if I eat slowly, I can eat a cow. If I don't have enough energy, I can only burn myself, and in severe cases, it may cause physical loss. ”

Before that, as long as Wang Xu asked about hard qigong, He Liwang would divert the topic.

But today, he actually took the initiative to mention the characteristics of hard qigong, and Wang Xu's eyes lit up when he listened, sure enough, it is not possible to brush such a thing as favorability.

"Good brother, the guards only gave me ten minutes, no more. Bear with me today, and tomorrow morning, I'll bring you more food, and you must take care. "Wang Xu doesn't want to satisfy King Li at one time, this is a good opportunity to brush up on friendliness, of course, it is a long stream.

King He Li didn't know if it was fake, he was moved to tears, and nodded heavily: "Brother Wang, you can go with confidence, King He Li can't be defeated, and you yourself remember to be careful." ”

Walking out of the confinement room with a rice plate, Wang Xu glanced at the one-eyed snake standing at the door.

At this time, Wang Xu, where was there still deep brotherly love on his face, said coldly: "King Li's kung fu has a very strong healing ability, and the only way to restrain him is not to give him food, so that he can't satisfy the healing energy." Remember, if you continue to torture him tomorrow morning, no one will bring him food, and I want him to rely on me to survive here. ”

"Yes, Warden..."