In the dark and damp dungeon, the girl was suspended in the water with her hands locked in cold chains.

Her face was pale from the cold, her lips were not bloody, her hair was wet and sticking to her face, and her eyes were chaotic.

The water dungeon would rise every quarter of an hour, and the water would go straight over her head before falling when she was suffocating and dying, and now she had her head down, and she didn't seem to be very conscious.

"How is she?"

A series of footsteps came from far and near, accompanied by the man's cold questioning.

"Back to the young master, the slave girl is already dying."

"Heh, what a hard bone I should be, it's not that I can't bear the torture of the water prison." Murong Qi snorted coldly, "Hang her up." ”

A short time later, Ah Ting was pulled up and thrown on the ground next to the water cell.

Murong Qi squatted down and stared up and down at the girl lying at his feet for a moment, then suddenly kicked her in the abdomen.

His face was a little hideous, "Yo, isn't it amazing?" Why can't you get up now? ”

Ah Ting's face turned pale, and she turned her face to look at Murong Qi, this kick made her chaotic mind a little clearer, but she still looked like she was dying.

"Chop off one of her hands first." Murong Qi said.

Immediately, someone took a bone chopping knife from the wall of the dungeon, Ah Ting was pressed to the ground, his right hand was pressed to the ground, Murong Qi took the knife, aimed at her wrist, and gestured up and down.

Ah Ting's eyes kept trembling, and fear boiled in her eyes. Murong Qi took all this into his eyes, then raised his knife and slashed it down.

Ah Ting subconsciously closed his eyes.

However, the expected pain of severed hands did not come, and Ah Ting was frightened for a while before he opened his eyes in panic, only to see Murong Qi sneering at her, and the entourage who had just pressed her was standing behind him.

"I thought you had the guts, but that's it."

Murong Qi stretched out his hand, patted her face, and said, "Don't worry, if you are missing an arm and a broken leg, won't I have a lot less fun, master?" ”

Ah Ting subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could breathe evenly, he saw Murong Qi stand up, looked at her condescendingly, and said, "Pick her tendons on her hands and feet, cut off half of her tongue, wash it and send it to my bed." ”

Ah Ting's pupils shrank suddenly, she stretched out her hand, grabbed Murong Qi's trouser legs, and said in a wailing voice, "Don't." ”

I have to say that it is really touching to use her face to make such a pitiful demeanor, Rao is Murong Qi has already suffered a loss, and he can't help but hesitate in his heart.

But that's just for a moment.

There are not a thousand but hundreds of women he has played, and this is the first time he has been planted on a girl, and he has to come out with this evil breath.

He kicked Ah Ting's hand away, "Now you know you're scared?" It's late! ”

Ah Ting pursed his lips, his pitiful eyes drooped, covering a ray of dark light under his eyes, and when he raised his head, there was only weakness in his eyes.

At this moment, behind her was the water prison, with Murong Qi standing in front of her, and a group of followers standing behind him.

Ah Ting hugged Murong Qi's leg and begged: "Childe, don't do this, please, I will be obedient." ”

Murong Qi twitched his foot, but he didn't twitch, he squatted down and grabbed Ah Ting's hair roots, "Obedient? That's what you've said before, and you think I'll still believe it...... Yes! ”

Before he could finish his sentence, his neck was suddenly choked.