After scolding in one breath, Qian Wanjin's heart became more and more unhappy, and patted the iron chain on the door of the cell, "Come on, open the lock, take the person out, the master has to greet him well today!" ”

"What do you want to do?" The man inside had a gloomy face.

"What? Of course, you will die or live. Qian Wanjin grinned, he hadn't done anything here yet, thinking that a scolding would be over?

If he really pinched the chips, no one would dare to touch him, so that he could retire in his cell with peace of mind?

Dream.

Feng Qingbai raised his hand towards the mansion, and the mansion immediately opened the cell door with the jailer and pushed Xue Zhong out.

"Wait," Qian Wanjin said again, kicking the wheelchair with his foot, "he's a prisoner, or is he a criminal, and he is being caught in for his enjoyment?" Remove this wheelchair and drag it away, and if he wants to move in the future, let him climb! ”

Xue Zhong finally changed color, and the indifference he had maintained was no longer there.

Looking up, the yin owl glared at the two, and finally his gaze fell on Feng Qingbai, "Does the prince really want to be like this?" ”

In his life, except for the time when he escaped death, he has never been so embarrassed.

The jailer threw the wheelchair he was leaning on and held him up, his legs hanging on the ground like noodles, which was the most he avoided appearing in front of people! It's a complete waste!

Feng Qingbai looked at him lightly, did not speak, and there was no wave in his eyes.

It was as if he was a joke in his eyes, something that could not be put on the stage, a contemptible, a lowly filth.

Xue Zhong sneered, "It's okay, it's just that the old man wants to remind the prince a little, but whatever I bear now, even the slightest bit will also appear on Xue Qinglian!" If I hurt a little, he won't be able to escape! ”

Feng Qingbai's eyes shrunk invisibly, turning deep, but his face was silent, "He is now broken, he is already a wasted person, he needs to lie in bed for the rest of his life, life is better than death every day, how bad can it be?" On the contrary, it is not as happy as death. Your threat is useless to this king. ”

Qian Wanjin almost couldn't hold his breath, because of Xue Zhong's words, his eyes were already red with anger, but fortunately, Feng Qingbai's words made him regain a trace of clarity under the anger. Xue Zhong will not be untargeted, but if they beg him, it will make Xue Zhong even more unscrupulous, it is better to ignore it and let his heart hang!

"Hurry up, drag this old thing out! When I first came in, I saw all kinds of torture instruments hanging on the wall, and I would let him taste them one by one! ”

The jailer dragged Xue Zhong to the front of the torture room, and Qian Wanjin followed behind, while taking out the bottles and cans he brought and holding them in his arms, and piled them on the table when he arrived at the torture room.

"Don't worry, every day in the future, you will have a very wonderful time in this place, and there will be no lonely day." After the jailer tied the person to the torture rack, Qian Wanjin took those medicine bottles with a smile, and stuffed the potion, ointment, and pills into Xue Zhong's mouth, "Eat, eat more, you won't be able to die for a while, I don't know what it feels like, you have the right to try it, it tastes good, and Ming'er will bring it to you again!" ”

Feng Qingbai and Fu Zheng sat down on a chair on the side, let Qian Wanjin toss, and watched quietly, with an indifferent expression that people couldn't see what they were thinking.

was stuffed with a mouth full of poison and forced to swallow it, and after a while, Xue Zhong's face turned red, and then his whole body turned purple and convulsed.

The heart is eroded by bones, ten thousand needles pierce the flesh, and there are countless ants crawling in the cracks of the bones.

In this way, Qian Wanjin seemed to be not enough, and began to walk to the wall of torture instruments and hang them there

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The torture instruments were picked up one by one and compared carefully.

Barbed leather whips, boning nails, maces, lute hooks...... Each of them can send chills down the cheeks.

"Wind cypress! You, really don't want Xue Qinglian's life!? Xue Zhong gritted his teeth in severe pain, and the words he spoke were difficult to attune.

Feng Qingbai looked at him, his eyes were calm and cold, like a deep pool through the ages without rippling, "It's not that I don't want his life, it's that you want his life." If he dies, it is not my fault, but your uncle who gave it to him, and he cannot complain about this king. ”

Qian Wanjin sighed, "Xue Qinglian has an uncle like you, his fate should be like this, if he dies, we will avenge him, and we are worthy of this brotherhood." ”

As he spoke, he handed the soldering iron to the jailer on the side, "Go, burn him." ”

"You ...... How dare you! ……”

"Otherwise, you think that you were arrested to let you spend your old age here?"

Soon, screams of pain were heard from the torture chamber, sharp and terrible, and they were heard endlessly.

Qian Wanjin didn't show any mercy at all, he really stared at the side, and asked the jailer to put all the torture instruments in the room one by one.

On the torture rack, Xue Zhong was tortured to death, covered in blood, and finally couldn't even open his eyes.

"Don't worry, it's still the first day, and you'll be able to taste all kinds of flavors every day from now on." A hand slapped his face, "You can live as long as you can last." ”

Another voice seemed to be speaking to the same house, "If a person dies, he will be thrown directly into a mass grave." ”

"Yes, lord."

Xue Zhong's eyes were bloodshot with hatred, and at the same time, horror and fear finally began to grow in his heart.

These two people really don't care about his life and death, that is to say, they don't care about Xue Qinglian's life and death as much as he thought!

If Xue Qinglian is useless, then the chips he holds in his hand will be gone.

The Liu family values affection and righteousness, and so does Liu Yusheng. And Feng Qingbai is heavy on Liu Yusheng, so when he came, he was sure in his heart, as long as he held Xue Qinglian, he couldn't die.

Did he miscalculate?

No, it won't, if you make a mistake, you will lose the whole game!

He can't lose!

He doesn't want to die yet!

The jailer dragged the unconscious man away, threw him back into his cell, and the door was locked again.

After Feng Qingbai and Qian Wanjin walked out of the prison, the look on their faces sank.

"What kind of poison did that old thing give Xue Qinglian?" Qian Wanjin gritted his teeth.

Xue Zhong said that he was in pain, and Xue Qinglian couldn't escape, and if he said it at that time, he was afraid that it was not alarmist.

"I don't know yet." Feng Qingbai looked up at the sky, his eyes were dark and deep, "Xue Zhong has a lot of experience, he is cunning, he won't let go easily until the last moment, and when he really can't see hope, he will throw out the last bargaining chip." ”

"Then pinch out his hope, Lao Tzu comes to torture him every day, I see how long he can last!"

"Let's go back and see Xue Qinglian's situation first, and then make a decision." Wind green cypress road.

can't be reckless, although he also wants to take out all the truth from Xue Zhong's mouth immediately, but protecting Xue Qinglian is the first priority.

At this time, in the Liuyun Pavilion, there was a shortage of soldiers.

The pain in Xue Qinglian's body seemed to have doubled suddenly, he gritted his teeth and endured it no matter how painful it was, but this time he couldn't hold it back.

The heart-rending screams and the blood that kept vomiting out made Liu Yusheng panic.

(End of chapter)