Chapter 445: Torture

Feng Wuji glared at the Silver Demon and grinned: "This pain, I also want your grandfather to call out, or we will make a bet, if Lao Tzu screams later, you will be my son." “

The silver devil took the knife back viciously, and directly cut a piece of flesh and blood on Feng Wuji's chest through the barbed wire, Feng Wuji squeaked, and directly screamed: "It hurts, son, you really dare to do it." “

The audience in the audience had already begun to boil, and Lee Jong-hyuk was sitting in the attic over there, followed by Bai Shui and Zheng Grievance.

"The torture has begun, have you received any news from Yang Xiaofo?" Lee Jong-hyuk asked.

"Not yet." The resentful person behind him replied: "Family master, will that Yang Xiaofo not come?" “

"Will definitely come." Li Zonghe looked very confident: "The most important thing for Huaxia people is spirit, and the seven generals of Huaxia Skynet are also very united. This time, Skynet sent so many generals to make trouble on our side, just to avenge Meng Ning, the general who died more than two years ago. “

"We have suffered such a big loss this time, and Park Won-hwan is the culprit." The white-clothed old man Bai Shui said: "If the Pu family doesn't provoke Huaxia Skynet, there will be no such troubles in the future." “

"It's already happened, so there's no need to complain. Are you guys ready? “

Bai Shui and Zheng Zheng nodded at the same time and replied: "The people of Bai Shuitang and the resentment group are all ready to be in place, as long as Yang Xiaofo dares to come today, he will definitely not be able to escape." “

"Okay." Li Zonghe nodded lightly: "Next, let's watch the show." “

In just a few minutes, that silver demon had already slashed Feng Wuji's body three times, this guy was an out-and-out pervert, and it was very disgusting, because of every piece of meat he cut off from Feng Wuji's body. will stuff it into his mouth, as if he is enjoying the feeling of eating raw slices.

In the crowd, the tyrant couldn't stand it anymore when he saw this scene, his fists were crackling, Feng Wuji was his best brother in Skynet. He was being tortured like this, and with a low roar, the tyrant was about to rush towards the wind-cutting platform.

"What are you doing?"

Huo Xing pressed the tyrant and said expressionlessly.

"I'm going to save Feng Wuji." The tyrant said: "Huo Yan, you are so powerful, now you can go and save Feng Wuji, those people in the Li family's ambush can't stop you at all, hurry up, let's do it immediately and go up to save Feng Wuji." “

"It's not the time yet." Huo Xing shook his head very directly.

"Damn, there's no time, Feng Wuji won't last long."

"No, he can make it until dark." Huo Xing's tone still didn't carry a trace of emotion: "What about more than three thousand knives in Ling Chi, these are only three knives, what's the matter?" And you don't have to worry about his body leaving scars or something, scars, a symbol of a man's honor, as long as he has the last breath left, I can guarantee that he won't die. “

"But Huo Yan, this is so cruel. You want to wait for Yang Xiaofo, right, that guy can't come, if he wants to come, he will come a long time ago. “

"No, you don't know him. He will definitely come. “

After Huo Xing said this, he didn't say anything more, and in the next few hours, until noon, the tyrant couldn't help but want to rush up to save Feng Wuji several times, but every time he was suppressed by Huo Xing, and in the end, the tyrant was also desperate, so he could only listen to Huo Xing and wait for Yang Xiaofo's arrival.

At this time, Feng Wuji's body had been cut by the Silver Demon for nearly two hundred knives. His whole body was covered in blood, and he even fainted several times in pain, but as soon as he fainted, he was woken up by a basin of ice water.

The sun hangs high in the air, very hot, today's temperature is at least close to forty degrees, Feng Wuji is dying and tied to the iron pillar, because he is worried that Feng Wuji will die because of this, the stove under the wind cutting platform has not burned, but even so, the iron pillar is also burned by the hot sun, and Feng Wuji's back has already become a barbecue.

On the pavilion next to him, two young and beautiful maids were fanning Li Zonghe, and his face had become gloomy at this time, originally he thought. Soon after Ling Chi started, Yang Xiaofo would appear, but what he didn't expect was that it had been a full four hours, and Feng Wuji on the wind cutting platform was also tortured to death, but Yang Xiaofo still didn't appear.

He began to wonder if he was overestimating Yang Xiaofo's discipline, and at this moment, even Li Zonghe was a little shaken.

He beckoned to the righteous grievance over there, and the righteous grievance hurriedly walked over to this side: "Family master." “

"Is there any news of Yang Xiaofo?" Lee Jong-hyuk asked.

"Not yet." He shook his head resentfully.

"Grass."

Li Zonghe slapped his palm on the sandalwood table next to him, and the whole person jumped out of the attic. When he came to the wind cutting platform, the silver demon who was torture Feng Wuji hurriedly saluted Li Zonghe, Li Zonghe took the silver knife from his hand and slashed directly at Feng Wuji's chest.

This knife directly cut off Feng Wuji's three ribs, and Li Zonghe made up for it with thunderclouds. shouted at the sky in front of you: "Yang Xiaofo, I'm not in the mood to play with you, and finally give you a stick of incense, if you don't show up again, just wait to collect your brother's body." “

Offstage. A warrior of the Li family moved a piece of incense burner to the front of the wind chopping platform, and the incense burned very quickly in this hot temperature, and in a quarter of an hour at most, the incense stick would be completely burned out.

Originally, Li Zonghe thought that he could vent his inner anger with this kind of Ling Chi method, and then force Yang Xiaofo to appear. acted in a good show, but he didn't expect that people wouldn't play cards according to the routine at all, so at this time, Li Zonghe couldn't sit still at all.

In the crowd, the tyrant's whole body trembled slightly, he turned his head to look at Huo Xing, who was still suppressing him, and said: "Huo Yan, you have also seen it, Yang Xiaofo is impossible to come, if we don't do it, Feng Wuji will really hang up." “

"What's the panic, there's no time for a stick of incense."

Huo Xing narrowed his eyes and looked at Li Zonghe and the others on the wind cutting platform, a trace of murderous intent gradually appeared in his heart, and at the same time, even Huo Xing had a trace of uncertainty about Yang Xiaofo, could it be that he really overestimated the consciousness of Yang Xiaofo's guy, paralyzed, could it be that guy really didn't come?

Under this scorching sun, seeing that incense burning faster and faster, the tyrant finally couldn't help it: "Huo Xing, you are not from Skynet, you don't understand the relationship between our Skynet generals, it doesn't matter if you don't want to make a move, Feng Wuji is my brother." I must not watch him die, even if Lao Tzu fights for this old life today, he must save Feng Wuji. “

Huo Xing suddenly withdrew his hand from the tyrant's body, he took a deep breath and smiled: "It seems that I still overestimated Principal Yang's consciousness, since this is the case, let's do it." “

Huo Xing didn't want to wait any longer, Feng Wuji was still under his control after all the torture he had received, if he didn't make a move. may really let Feng Wuji die here, so Huo Xing doesn't plan to continue to wait.

However, just a second before Huo Xing and the tyrant were about to make a move, a familiar and underbeaten voice suddenly sounded behind them: "Li Zonghe, you are also the number one grandmaster in the martial arts world here in Goryeo. Don't have the stamina at all? “

"Hey, the Buddha is really forced by you, you see that I came all the way here, I originally wanted to find a place to take a bath, change into clean clothes, by the way, I went to Seoul to wash my feet and put on a mask, you see you, so urgent, the original plan of the Buddha has been disrupted."

The whole space suddenly became silent. Suddenly, almost everyone turned their heads to look at the source of the sound behind them, and saw that under the scorching sun, a cloud of green clouds was floating towards this side at a very fast speed.

In the next second, among the green clouds, a fat man wearing a very forceful cyan robe and carrying three spears on his back came out, stepping into the air, and flew towards this side in a hurry.

"Li Zonghe, have you washed your dog's head, stretch out your neck for me, and the Buddha will come to fetch it."