"I thought you weren't coming."

The thief who had been caught before saw that Qin Fengyi and the others were no different, and only sneered coldly, and when he spoke, he also gave people a sense of ridicule.

"In a moment you will wish General Ben never came." Jiang Yue's face remained unchanged, and he only raised his hand slightly, "You might as well tell me who your master is first." ”

The thief was silent, and only looked at Jiang Yue coldly. And at this time, under Jiang Yue's previous instructions, the rope that was originally hanging from the thief was suddenly tightened up, and the person was suddenly suspended, only the toes could touch the ground, and the whole person was almost half-suspended in the air.

"Qin Yue or Lu Qian?" Zhou Yunxi saw that he was silent and asked, and he caught a glimpse of several soldiers carefully carrying a stove over, with a soldering iron on it, "You are honest, and you don't have to suffer from flesh and skin." ”

Zhou Yunxi's words not only did not have a half-effect, but made the thief's face more and more disdainful, showing that he did not take Zhou Yunxi in his eyes.

"Why should the princess bother talking to him." Lin Qing expected that he would not speak so easily, although he knew who the person who instructed him was probably who, but what Lin Qing wanted to know was not just that, "If you want to know something, torture is." ”

After Lin Qing's words, Zhou Yunxi also took a step back and said no more.

As Lin Qing said, if you want to know something, only torture is the fastest way. With such a good inquiry, the thief will definitely not pay attention to half a point.

It's not that Zhou Yunxi is unprovoked, but the performance of the thief is like this.

"I don't know if you're afraid of this cannon punishment." Lin Qing said to himself, looking at the burned red iron, "This trick is also beautiful, it's a 'slave' word." ”

As he spoke, Lin Qing turned slightly sideways and made way for the soldier behind him. The soldier understood, wrapped a cotton cloth in his palm, pinched the iron rod, took out the cannon brand, and walked slowly towards the thief.

Seeing this, how could the thieves not know what they were going to do? But even so, he gritted his teeth and didn't spit out. Seeing that the iron was getting closer and closer to his cheek, the thief's forehead also oozed a trace of cold sweat, and his face was even more ugly, and even faintly pale.

'Whoa'

Before the thief's face could have more expressions, the iron brand had already been imprinted on his face, and at the same time, he also let out a wail suddenly, making Zhou Yunxi's goosebumps rise one after another.

"You—don't die well—" the thief cried out in tears, sweat from his forehead sliding down quickly, soaking his clothes, "my emperor will not let you go—"

"Will you let us go, don't worry about you."

This made Lin Qing sneer, and paced to the thief with the armrest. He lifted his hand and pinched the man's chin, forcing him to make eye contact with him.

"If you answer the question of the princess now, how about this cannon burning punishment, the official will let people take it down?" Lin Qing's tone was very soft, but the partiality made the thief shiver.

After hearing Lin Qing's words, the thief only stared at him directly, and did not speak. Such an attitude also made Lin Qing bend the corners of his lips, and his eyes were suddenly a lot sharper.

"Looks like I don't want to."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Qing glanced at the soldier just now, and the meaning was self-evident. The soldier immediately understood, put the iron soldering of Fang Cai into the furnace again, and then took it out again, and in an instant it was fiercely attached to the thief's body, causing him to let out a wail again.

"I ask you again." This time, the iron was scorched on his body for a longer time, and there was even a smell of barbecue, "Say, or not." ”

Although Lin Qing asked again, the answer he could get was still only silence. Lele Literature

In this way, Lin Qing looked at the soldier again, and the meaning was self-evident.

"Qin Yue."

At this moment, the thief suddenly spoke, his voice was hoarse, his face was pale, and the sweat on his forehead continued to emerge and slide down his cheeks.

"What is the relationship between Qin Yue and Lu Qian." Lin Qing raised his hand slightly when he saw his opening, and motioned for the soldiers to retreat for the time being, "Why would you help others change their appearance into Lu Qian." ”

These words made the thief's face flash a trace of struggle. Seeing his reaction, Lin Qing's eyes suddenly darkened. They weren't sure how much this person knew, but at this time, they were sure that this person would definitely know seven or eight points.

"General Ben sees that the bones of your hands are distinct...... Jiang Yue suddenly opened his mouth, paced slowly to the side of the man, and raised his hand to break the hand that was clenched into a fist, "I don't know what it will look like if it is broken?" ”

"You dare!"

The thief was shocked when he heard this, and he turned his head to glare at Jiang Yue viciously, ignoring the pain caused by the iron burning on his body, and his fingers wanted to bend and clench into fists.

made him underestimate Jiang Yue's strength, and also overestimated his own ability. No matter how he tossed, his fingers were pinched by Jiang Yue, and it was difficult to take back a single bit.

"Jiang Qian." At this moment, Jiang Yue suddenly let go, and at the same time soaked his hand in the salt water on the side and washed it, "Do you remember how to pull the tiger's claws when you were hunting?" ”

"Yes."

Jiang Qian responded, knowing in his heart what his father meant.

"Good." Jiang Yue nodded slightly when he got this, and a little satisfaction appeared on his face, "Don't break it all at once, take it slowly." ”

After speaking, Jiang Qian wiped his hands with the handkerchief handed by the soldier, and then threw the handkerchief in the salt water basin casually. After that, he turned around and looked at the thief indifferently.

"Ahh ——”

With the force of Jiang Qian's hand, the thief also let out a miserable scream. The so-called ten fingers are connected to the heart, and the pain felt by the fingers is naturally several times that of other parts.

In particular, Jiang Qian did not completely break his fingers, the meridians in it were broken, and the sharp pain made the thief only feel that he was about to faint, and he couldn't stop rolling his eyes, breaking out in a cold sweat, and his face was as white as paper, as if he was going to die in the next moment.

"Keep him sober." Seeing this, Jiang Qian's face remained unchanged, and he only gave an order very calmly, and the movements in his hands did not slow down for half a minute.

As Jiang Qian's words fell, the basin of salt water naturally splashed on the thief's body. In addition to the marks left by the cannon branding, he had also suffered a lot of whipping, and the wound was not yet complete.

"Don't faint in a hurry, there are eight fingers, a dozen knuckles." Jiang Qian hooked his lips, his eyes were extremely serious, "If you faint, I promise, you will be in more pain." ”

"Kill me." The thief held back these three words from between his teeth, and the words that should have been hateful were a little slurred because of cold sweat, and he was extremely weak, "Kill me......"

"If you tell me everything you know, I will give you a good time."

Jiang Qian hooked his lips and smiled brightly.

But such a smile looks like a demon in the eyes of this person.