Chapter 52: Torture
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Tang Xiaojun walked forward without the slightest hesitation.
When I walked into the hall, I saw that it was full of people, but they were all sitting around, emptying the space in the middle.
Feng Manzi sat on the sofa high, looking at Tang Xiaojun who walked in indifferently, very disdainful, and had no intention of speaking at all.
Tang Xiaojun saw Zhu Yingying at a glance, at this time she was tied to a pillar, shrugging off her head, her hair was scattered, and there were many blood marks on her body.
"Yingying!"
Tang Xiaojun's eyes suddenly turned red and rushed towards him frantically.
"Bang!"
But it was Feng Manzi who also suddenly rushed over, kicking Tang Xiaojun, who didn't pay attention to him at all, out with a muffled sound.
Tang Xiaojun immediately got up and glanced at Feng Manzi, who had just sat back, but immediately turned his gaze to Zhu Yingying, and then noticed Song Jiajia who was still standing next to her.
"Hahahaha~"
Tang Xiaojun suddenly laughed, in addition to the sharp gaze in his eyes, he actually said to Song Jiajia with a smile: "Long time no see, Song Jiajia, I didn't expect us to meet again, it's really fate." β
"Huh."
Song Jiajia also smiled after hearing this, and said with a smile: "Yes, Tang Xiaojun, you must not have thought of seeing me again." β
"How can itγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ» don't!"
Tang Xiaojun originally wanted to speak, but he was taken aback by Song Jiajia's actions, and hurriedly stopped him, but he couldn't play a role.
"Smack!"
A whip slammed into Zhu Yingying's body.
"Hmm~"
Zhu Yingying was in a coma at this time, but she was woken up by this whip, opened her eyes slightly, and suddenly saw Tang Xiaojun below, and immediately cried and muttered: "Xiaojun, Xiaojun, woo~"
The sound was extremely small, and if it weren't for the extreme silence in the hall at this time, Tang Xiaojun wouldn't even be able to hear what Zhu Yingying was saying.
Looking at Zhu Yingying's painful appearance, Tang Xiaojun's heart was like a knife, but when he saw Song Jiajia about to raise the whip again, he hurriedly stopped her and said, "Song Jiajia, something is coming at me!" β
"Smack!" "Ahh
The whip slammed on Zhu Yingying's body again, Tang Xiaojun couldn't bear to close his eyes, but the next moment he opened them again, staring at Song Jiajia deadly.
"Whew~"
Tang Xiaojun exhaled deeply, knowing that it was useless to say anything now, and said in a calm tone: "Song Jiajia, as long as you can let her go, you can do whatever you want me to do." β
"Yo~ It seems that you care about her."
Song Jiajia said angrily, but her hands were merciless, and she continued to pick up the whip and whip it vigorously, while staring at Tang Xiaojun with a smile.
Whenever she saw Tang Xiaojun's painful expression, endless happiness rose in Song Jiajia's heart.
"Ouch, I'm tired."
Song Jiajia finally stopped her hand and walked in front of Tang Xiaojun with a twist, and Zhu Yingying had already fainted again at this time.
"Smack!"
Song Jiajia slapped Tang Xiaojun hard, as if she was using too much force, and her face instantly became distorted, and then she screamed against Tang Xiaojun's face: "Tang Xiaojun, when you left me, did you think about today!" β
"Humph! Okay, you mean, you can do anything? Song Jiajia snorted coldly, turned around and walked back, as if she said very casually.
"That's right, as long as you let her go, I can do whatever you want." Tang Xiaojun replied calmly, even if he had just been slapped by Song Jiajia, he was expressionless and motionless.
"Okay, then you can kowtow to me one hundred and eighty times first." Song Jiajia said casually in a relaxed tone.
"Good!" Tang Xiaojun agreed without hesitation.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
Every time, Tang Xiaojun used great strength and slammed it on the concrete floor, and his forehead was already bleeding in a few moments.
"Hehe, hahahaha~" Song Jiajia glanced at Tang Xiaojun, and suddenly felt very funny, and actually laughed.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
Tang Xiaojun was still continuing, at this time, his entire face was covered with blood, but he opened his eyes wide, and every time he knocked it, he stared at Song Jiajia.
"Humph!" Song Jiajia also noticed his gaze, but she snorted coldly and turned her head.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
Tang Xiaojun is still continuing.
Everyone in the hall looked sideways and looked at Tang Xiaojun in surprise, but they soon turned their surprised expressions into horror.
Tang Xiaojun's forehead had been knocked out, and he couldn't stop dripping blood.
The crowd didn't dare to look at it much, and the timid people even closed their eyes or turned their heads away.
Hou Dawei is a person who rarely cries, but at this time, his eyes are already full of tears.
Chen Haiying didn't dare to look at it anymore, turned around, and kept wiping her tears.
Feng Manzi looked disdainful, but he also turned his head.
Even He Peizi, who was sitting in the corner, was full of solemnity at this time, looking at Tang Xiaojun with a deep frown.
Song Jiajia glanced at Tang Xiaojun again, but was frightened by the blood on his face, and suddenly couldn't help but vomit, and quickly turned around.
"Uh~uh!"
Song Jiajia retched several times in a row, and didn't spit out anything, but she suddenly became angry and roared out angrily: "Enough!" β
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
Tang Xiaojun was like a magic barrier, just kowtowing again and again, staring at Song Jiajia with his eyes.
"Enough! That's enough! β
Song Jiajia rushed towards Tang Xiaojun like a madman and kicked him to the ground.
But soon, Tang Xiaojun continued to get up again and continued to slam to the ground.
"Crazy, crazy, you're a fucking crazy." Song Jiajia looked at him with a shocked face and yelled wildly.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
Tang Xiaojun didn't pay attention to her at all.
"Little Army! Don't, don't! Woo~"
But it was Zhu Yingying who woke up again at this time, and when she saw Tang Xiaojun's appearance, she immediately cried.
At this time, Tang Xiaojun stopped, and immediately wanted to rush to Zhu Yingying's side, but he was already dizzy at this time, and he fell straight to the ground.
Tang Xiaojun got up with his hands and feet and ran towards Zhu Yingying again.
"Bang!"
Unexpectedly, Feng Manzi shot again, kicked Tang Xiaojun out again, and rolled several times before slowly stopping.
"Little Army! Don't, you don't want to come over! Woo~" Zhu Yingying cried bitterly and shouted loudly.
"You're fucking yelling!" Song Jiajia was extremely irritable when she heard this, picked up the whip again, and whipped Zhu Yingying fiercely.
"Kill me, kill me, you kill me." Zhu Yingying couldn't bear to see Tang Xiaojun being bullied by them anymore, and shouted repeatedly.
Tang Xiaojun shook his head vigorously, trying to keep himself awake, and wiped his eyes with his hand again, trying to erase the red in his eyes, but it had no effect at all, at this time, his entire eyeballs had turned blood red.