Chapter 50: Anger is hard to quench
The slender and tough needle pierced directly into the crack of the bone, piercing through the flesh, and the pupils of the flame night shrank sharply, but did not make a sound.
Zhilan just looked at it, as if she could feel the pain caused by the needle. She cried out in panic, "Flame Night!" ”
Huoye looked up, he bit his lip tightly, but his gaze at Zhilan was still soft, and he shook his head slightly at her.
Zhilan's reaction was really something that Mo Yun didn't like to see, so Mo Yun reached out and gently pushed his right shoulder, "Do you know why this needle is called a bone stitch?" Would you like to move and feel the true essence of the stitches? ”
Just this time, a cold sweat was left on Flame Night's forehead. He could feel even the slightest movement, the needle grinding against his bones, tearing at his muscles.
Mo Yun laughed out loud and waved his hand. A man in black brought a tray with a silver glitter, and there were hundreds of identical needles on it, "There are many more here, you can feel it carefully and slowly, this is my new way of playing." ”
Mo Yun's tone was as casual as talking about today's weather, and then with a wave of his hand, he picked up another needle and landed on Flaming Night's left shoulder.
"Uh-" In the same pain, Flame Night finally let out a low muffled grunt.
Zhilan's eyes widened, and she said to Mo Yun in a panic, "You stop!" ”
"It seems that just tying it up can't make you honest." Mo Yun said to a few black-clothed people on the side, "Hang her for me and scatter her with soft tendons." "Soft tendons can not only make people weak, but also have the effect of drowsiness, and he needs Yun Zhilan to watch quietly.
"Zhilan ......" Yan Ye couldn't help but move, and an indescribable pain came from his shoulder.
"Shouldn't you worry about yourself now?" Mo Yun smiled gloomily and took all the trays held by the man in black, "As long as you beg for mercy, I will stop." ”
Immediately, two more needles flew by, nailed into Firenight's knees. He was drenched in cold sweat with pain, knowing that the more he moved, the more painful it became, but he was still trembling with gratitude from the pain he had. His voice trembled slightly, and he said, "Do you want me to beg for mercy?" Didn't you wake up? ”
"Yes, keep your mouth." Mo Yun was not angry, he kept inserting needles into Huoye's body, and kept thinking about where to put the next needle, he laughed louder and louder, "Don't you beg for mercy?" Looks like you're enjoying it too. ”
Zhilan was hung on the opposite side of the flame night, and after she was scattered, although she was a little drowsy, her eyes were half open, and she could clearly see the appearance of Mo Yun every time she dropped a needle of the flame night. Her hand hanging above her head tore at the knot weakly, but she couldn't break it no matter what. The eyes were astringent, and my heart was also twisted, and I wanted to cry.
Slowly, nearly a hundred needles were pressed into Flame Night's body, and his white clothes soon oozed red, and sporadically seemed to bloom a branch of red plum. Mo Yun didn't have the same joy as he was at the beginning at the moment, Flame Night's bones seemed to be a little too hard, and he wanted to help Flame Night loosen his muscles and bones.
Zhilan called him softly, "Flame Night...... Flame Night ......"
Flame Night already felt a pain in his body at this moment, as if it wasn't his. He looked up with great difficulty, and saw that her pale little face was full of tears, and he was about to open his mouth to tell her that it was okay, when suddenly a whip came over.
Flame Night's whole body moved, only to feel that the hundred or so three-inch long needles were all writhing in the cracks of the bones. He finally couldn't help but cry out.
Mo Yun was furious in his heart, "What are you shouting? Aren't you hard-mouthed? ”
"Heh, you have come with me at this time, why don't you go and find out who the undercover agent of your own family is. Busy arranging undercover agents to other people's residences, why didn't you expect to be arranged too? ”
Zhilan cried even more fiercely, what's wrong with him, why is he still provoking Mo Yun at such a time.
Sure enough, Mo Yun was enraged, and he picked up the whip and frantically whipped it on Flame Night. Flying droplets of blood even dripped onto Zhilan's face, and she struggled desperately, the thick rope grinding out blood marks on her wrists.
At this time, a man in black walked in and cautiously reported, "Little, young master, there is news ahead." Shen Yi and his wife and a few helpers got out of trouble. Be...... It's the help of the Autumn Protector. ”
But Mo Yun didn't seem to hear it, and he was still twitching one whip after another. The man in black didn't dare to say anything more, just waited quietly.
After a long time, Mo Yun finally stopped and threw the whip to the ground. At this moment, the flame night was already covered in blood, he hung his head, his long messy hair covered his face, he didn't move, only the blood droplets were still slowly falling down his fingertips, drop by drop.
Mo Yun's expression changed several times, and after a while, he indifferently ordered his subordinates, "I'll go over and take a look, you continue to take care of him, don't be soft." ”
Zhilan was dazed, and no amount of tears could make her sober. But when she heard this, she knew that Shen Yi had an effect. She bit her lip and struggled to maintain the last shred of clarity.
She vaguely saw Mo Yun's black robe paused in front of her, and then continued to walk away.
As soon as Mo Yun left, the quiet people in black became more casual. A strong man with a hoarse voice and a height of nine feet let out a strange laugh: "This thing is good, the famous Flame Prince has become a prisoner, and the first Liuli Palace Master of Baimei Tu is also hanging here and can't move." It's that we've had enough of these little people~ Didn't the young master say that he wanted us to take good care of them~"
Zhilan had a bad premonition in her heart, and then, she suddenly felt that someone was touching her face, and she was shocked that she was much more sober.
Another man in black hesitated and said, "Hey Commander Liu, the young master said to take care of the flame night, but he didn't say ......."
"Come on, the young master hates the flame and the night to death, how can he care about others." This Commander Liu seemed to be of a higher rank than the others, and as soon as he finished speaking, no one raised any objections.
He pinched Zhilan's chin and lifted her head to look at it carefully, Zhilan's body was weak, her eyebrows and eyes were half-open, and she looked very confused. "Damn, I haven't been to such a good-looking woman, I'm lucky today! This feels better than an egg, so come and try it? ”
"I'll touch it too, haha." These seven or eight black-clothed people slowly surrounded them, and at this time, those who did not take advantage of it were fools.
Zhilan struggled in horror, but it didn't work at all, and those hands still stayed on her face and rubbed back and forth. At this moment, a hand has reached the neck along the face, and it is about to reach into the collar.
They surrounded her, laughing and teasing, "Oops~ Little beauty, what are you messing with?" ”
"Don't worry, brother is coming."
"This weak little body~ Let's take a turn for one night, I guess she won't survive tomorrow."
Now she didn't feel a trace of drowsiness, and she stepped on the ground on tiptoe, struggling hard but in vain, but the commander Liu still easily grabbed the hem of her clothes.
Suddenly, a clear sound of chains clashing behind him sounded, and an empty echo echoed in the dungeon. The men in black stopped and looked back in surprise. It was actually the night of fire, his long messy hair was stained with blood on his face, his two hands clutched the chains that tugged at him, and every time he moved, the bone stitches in the crooks of his shoulder blades and arms moved. But his expression couldn't tell how much pain the stitches had caused him, and he just said quietly, word by word, "Let go of her." ”
Commander Liu was still carrying Zhilan's clothes, and he laughed, "The prisoners still dare to make a request?" ”
Huoye said indifferently, "You're not afraid that Mo Yun will come back, can't you make a difference?" ”
"What the fuck are you bluffing me? Will the young master not let me touch her? Commander Liu's heart was inexplicably empty, but he still pretended to be nothing. But he thought about it for a while, and the conversation changed: "By the way, don't you die and beg for mercy?" Otherwise, if you beg me, I won't move her. ”
The other men in black couldn't help but laugh, "Isn't it too difficult for the Flame Boy?" ”
"Okay, you let go of her first."
Commander Liu happily loosened Zhilan's clothes, and she felt that the few hands that stayed on her face were also taken down.
Then Flame Night said word by word, "I" in a clear voice...... Please, let her go. Flame Night's voice was cold, Zhilan tried her best to open her eyes to look at him, even if her vision was blurry, even if someone was blocking it, she was still stabbed in the heart by those reds.
"Hahaha, have you heard, he will still beg for people, hahaha-" Commander Liu laughed heartily, and the other black-clothed people also laughed face-savingly, "You even begged our Commander Liu, otherwise you will beg us one by one?" ”
Flame Night's lips pursed and he didn't say a word, Commander Liu walked up to him and pinched his fingers, "Why didn't our young master think of using this trick?" Now give me an honest answer to whatever I ask, or we'll strip her naked. Now tell us a few brothers, do you have a crush on this little beauty? ”
A string in Flame Night's heart was suddenly torn off, "Yes, I like her." ”
The men in black laughed again, as if he had just told a joke.
"Flame Night ......" Zhilan struggled to **, whispering his name, but her every word was drowned out in those weird laughter.
Commander Liu suddenly raised his fist without warning and struck at Yan Ye, and the sharp pain caused by those bone stitches nailed in the bone crevices almost made Yan Ye faint again. But at the moment he felt okay, at least he was the only one who hurt.
Commander Liu seemed to be able to understand the flame night, but he withdrew his hand after a few clicks, he spat on the ground, and scolded, "Idiot, do you really think that Lao Tzu will not eat the meat that has been put in his mouth?" He laughed and walked in the direction of Zhilan.
Flame Night's pupils constricted, and he lunged forward, only to make the cold chains that held him clasp to him crash violently and cacoly. He roared, "Don't touch her!" ”
Commander Liu motioned to one of his subordinates, "You go over, let him be quiet, it's so noisy and delaying his work." ”