As soon as Situ Rui said this, the black-clothed man on the right had his pupils shrink sharply, and he twisted his body vigorously, trying to break free from the iron chains tied to his body, driving a metallic rattling sound.

Hearing this, Situ Rui turned his head to look at the man in black on his right, and smiled grimly: "Captain Mo, don't waste your efforts, this chain is made of dark iron, and you can't break free." ”

"You tyrant, what are you coming to the master!"

Mo Yi glared at Situ Rui fiercely, his dark red eyes shot out a sword-like edge, and he couldn't wait to dismantle Situ Rui immediately.

"You?" Situ Rui looked at Mo Yi contemptuously, and after seeing Mo Yi's eyes, a trace of strange emotion suddenly flashed in his eyes.

He slowly walked over to Mo Yi, reached out to pinch Mo Yi's cheek, and carefully examined Mo Yi's eyes.

After a while, Situ Rui suddenly laughed lowly: "Look at this look, how tempting!" I haven't seen such stubborn eyes in years! I remember that ten years ago, there was a little beggar who looked at me like this, and he would rather die than go back to the palace with me to be a slave. Hahaha...... After all these years, I've met such an interesting person again......"

When Huang Fuchen heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.

If he guessed correctly, the little beggar ten years ago that Situ Rui said was himself.

When he was in Nanchi, he happened to meet Situ Rui and was forced to the bank of the Lishui River, wanting to make him submit to him and follow him back to the palace as a slave.

He would rather die than obey, and was later rescued by Yue'er.

Could it be that Situ Rui still doesn't know that he is the little beggar back then? He still hasn't recognized him?

Huangfu Chen was thinking like this, and suddenly heard Situ Rui say: "You were lucky to be saved by that yellow-haired little girl." I didn't expect that ten years ago today, you fell into my hands again, and no one came to save you again this time, right? Hahaha......"

Situ Rui was talking nonsense frantically, and he took out a dagger out of nowhere.

The dagger flashed with cold light, slowly sliding down from Mo Yi's face, passing through his neck, chest, waist and abdomen, lower abdomen, and finally stopping three inches below his umbilicus.

The corners of Mo's mouth twitched, and a trace of coolness suddenly rose from his heart and quickly spread to his whole body.

He writhed uneasily and roared, "You madman, what the hell do you want to do?!" ”

Situ Rui didn't seem to hear Mo Yi's words, and his gloomy eyes flashed with a strange and excited light: "Good! Don't be afraid! I'll start quickly, just a little pain! ”

"Ah——! You perverted madman! ”

Mo Yi exclaimed, and the whole person was not good at the moment, because he saw Situ Rui taking off his pants.

Situ Rui, a madman, wants to abolish his brother! He wanted him to be a eunuch!

While speaking, Mo felt a cold feeling between his legs, and his pants were pulled down by Situ Rui and faded to his ankles.

"Don't! No! You lunatic! Don't touch the root of the master's life! Kill me! Kill me! ”

Mo Yi wanted to die at this moment. He can't be a man who is not a man if he dies.

But Situ Rui didn't seem to hear Mo Yi's scream at all, and the dagger in his hand moved slightly, and he was about to swing it down.

At the last moment, Huang Fuchen used all his strength, moved his toes slightly, and kicked a stone under his feet.

Hearing only the sound of "dang", the dagger in Situ Rui's hand suddenly deflected, and the blade pierced into Mo Yi's thigh, blood gushed out, and narrowly escaped this catastrophe.

Mo Yi's heart was in his throat, and he was still thinking just now that if Situ Rui really did it, he would bite his tongue and commit suicide, and he wouldn't be left behind.

The pain in his thigh made him happy: Fuck! I'm scared to death! The master would rather break a leg than miss that part!

In the end, because his mood fluctuated too much, Mo Yi tilted his head very uncompetitively and fainted.

Situ Rui covered his wrists, his eyes were scarlet, and he glared at Huang Fuchen viciously. turned around and rushed to the side of the torture rack, took down a whip and went crazy, and whipped it at Huang Fuchen.

With each whip, there was an additional bloody wound on Huang Fuchen's body.

It turned out that the whip was specially made, and the sharp barbs pierced deep into the flesh and blood of the person the moment it fell. As the whip is drawn, the barbs hook out the flesh of the person.

It is not an exaggeration to describe this situation as flesh and blood.

Situ Rui said viciously while pumping: "It's a good thing for you to be bad!" I don't want you to die! ”

In a moment, Huang Fuchen was already beaten to a blur of flesh and blood, and the clothes on his body were torn to pieces.

No blood was visible on the black clothes, but the bare wounds on the torn clothes were shocking.

Huangfu Chen clenched his teeth, didn't say a word, and looked coldly at the fierce man wielding the whip in front of him.

At this time, he had already determined that Situ Rui was not a normal person at all, he was a sick madman. His brutality stems partly from nature and partly from a sick psyche.

I don't know how long it took, Situ Rui seemed to be tired from the fight, and suddenly threw the whip aside, panting on the spot.

Huang Fuchen was already holding on to the last trace of consciousness, because of the huge pain, sweat soaked his hair, and large droplets of water dripped from the messy ends of his hair.

At this moment, Situ Rui seemed to remember something, his scarlet eyes were red, and he walked in the direction of Mo Yi again.

Huang Fuchen was shocked, he hadn't forgotten this madman.

"Don't touch him...... This king was ten years ago...... The little beggar by the Lishui River......"

Although Huang Fuchen's voice was very soft, hoarse, and a little intermittent, Situ Rui clearly heard it.

Because Huang Fuchen saw Situ Rui's footsteps obviously, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he turned to look in his direction.

"What did you say?!"

Huang Fuchen forcibly cracked the corners of his lips: "This king is the little beggar back then......"

Hearing this, Situ Rui seemed to have suddenly regained his strength, and rushed over all of a sudden, reached out and picked up Huang Fuchen's hair, forcing him to raise his head and look carefully.

Huang Fuchen raised his eyes that had begun to fall away to meet the gloomy gaze of his boss Tu Rui, and the corners of his lips pulled a trace of arc: "The identity of this king...... How can you be a minion...... This king would rather die......"

"Hahaha...... Good! Good! Good! I didn't expect that the little beggar I bought casually back then turned out to be King Chen of Beicang! Situ Rui laughed, and his eyes suddenly became more gloomy, "Ten years ago, that little girl from the Shangguan family saved you on the bank of the Lishui River, and ten years later, she sent troops to Nanchi with you, wanting to subvert my Nanchi country!" It turns out that I should have killed you two ten years ago to prevent future troubles! ”

"Hehehe......" blood flowed out of Huang Fuchen's mouth, "Now think about it...... This king is actually ...... I'm so grateful for your ......."

"What did you say?!" When Situ Rui heard this, his eyes became even more ferocious.

"If it's not you...... How could this king meet Yue'er...... Heh......"

Situ Rui was furious, and swung his fist and hit Huang Fuchen hard in the chest.

Huang Fuchen vomited a mouthful of blood again and sprayed Situ Rui's face, making him look even more eerie. The expression distorted by anger was as hideous as a demon escaping from hell.

At this time, Situ Rui was completely crazy, and Huang Fuchen's words stimulated him, and he had already entered a state of madness.

He rushed out of the cell and drew a saber from one of the guards, slitting the guard's throat in a flash.

The guard clasped his hands around his neck and twitched on the ground, afraid that he would not figure out what he had done wrong until he died.

"I want you to die!! I'm going to scratch you alive!! ”

Situ Rui's eyes were scarlet, and while shouting loudly, he rushed to the prison, and slashed at Huangfu Chen with a knife like crazy.

Huang Fuchen looked at the blade that was still dripping with blood and slowly closed his eyes.

Yue'er, I'm sorry. In this life, I'm afraid I won't be able to marry you......

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