Chapter 66: Is His Bed Kung Fu So Good?

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As soon as there was a flower in front of him, the two men in black who were following Furong had already come to Ling'er's side, and with a slight effort in their hands, the iron chains were broken. Ling'er only felt a pain in her arm, her body had already taken off and flew up, and the whole person fell heavily in front of Furong, but such a shock caused a pain in her chest, Ling'er couldn't help coughing lightly, and a trace of blood flowed down from the corner of her mouth.

Furong squatted down and looked at Ling'er with a smile, but the cold and vicious in her eyes made Ling'er's heart cold.

"Today I will give you back all the pain you have inflicted on me!" After speaking, she stood up: "Put this on the torture rack!" ”

Ling'er actually wanted to ask her when she had inflicted pain on Fleur, whether this person had victim paranoia or what. It's boring to think about, and instead of having the strength to say this, it's better to have some strength to deal with what is going to happen.

The two men in black rudely pulled Ling'er's hands and hung them in the air, barely able to touch the ground if the toes of their feet were touched, but this was more tiring than falling completely. It seems that these people are masters of torture.

What to do? I searched in my mind for any way to resist torture in the books I had read, and there was no such content except for the book "Wolves", but the kid who pierced the blood was an amateur, and the credibility of what he wrote was probably not very high. And what is he, it's all his own will.

sue the upper and lower levels, if the old lady was so powerful, she would have practiced special functions a long time ago, and she still needs to be afraid of these guys in front of her. Ling'er cursed in her heart, but saw Fleur take a dark leather whip from the man in black. With a hard thrust, the whip unexpectedly drew a string of sparks on the ground.

No way? Does Fleur have the potential of S? But I don't have the slightest idea of wanting to be M!

Even if it was self-comforting, Ling'er couldn't help but laugh softly: "The whip and the beauty are really not worthy!" ”

"Smack!" With a thud, the whip slammed into his body, tearing the white cotton coat, and blood seeped out of the crack.

The pain spread from the wound all over the body, but the smile on Ling'er's face did not decrease by half: "Furong, you are also a person from Baixiaolou, you won't only have this strength, right?" If that's the case, I doubt you've survived these two years. ”

"Smack! Syllable! There were two more whips in a row, and the strength was really much heavier than just now, Furong looked at Ling'er hatefully: "If you have the ability, you continue to be hard-mouthed!" I'm going to see how long you can last! ”

"Ahem!" Ling'er suddenly laughed: "I'm not interested in how long I can last under your whip, but I really want to know how long you can last under Yigu?" Is his kung fu that good in bed? It's so good that you can even kill your sister ......"

"Smack!" Another whip hit her body hard, and this time, Fleur didn't give Ling'er a chance to breathe, and the whip fell like raindrops.

In mid-air, Ling'er's body couldn't help but spin around with the long whip she waved, the original internal injury and such a heavy whip were her, and her consciousness began to slowly blur, and there was only the dust flying in the sunlight flowing down from the zenith in her eyes and the distorted face of Furong that was intertwined with triumph and madness.

"It's ugly!" Faintly spit out these three words, and Ling'er sank into the boundless darkness. The pain is so intense that it can make people unconscious, and the best way to provoke Flout is to provoke her by not wanting to face the words of a madman, and make her slam herself unconscious.

The cold water poured down on her head, and Ling'er's confused consciousness suddenly came to her senses, but there was a sharp pain in her body that wanted to devour people.

The chin was pinched by a hand, Ling'er saw Furong's beautiful face, and she couldn't help laughing: "Is this all you have to do?" ”

Furong slapped Ling'er's face fiercely, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Ling'er's mouth: "Look at your appearance, how can you still look like the first Oiran of the Tang Dynasty?" If you let others see you like this, I'm afraid you'll die of laughter! ”

Ling'er coughed lightly and said, "Even if I don't have the appearance of the first Oiran of the Tang Dynasty, I'm still me!" What about you? Is it still the same Hibiscus? Or is it the one who is sad and bitter about his sister's death? Annoyed by his incompetence, he couldn't save his sister, so he became angry with others, and even had to commit himself to the enemy who killed his sister. Fleur, do you think you still have the appearance of Oiran and the pride of Oiran? How are you different from those ordinary Qinglou women who sell their bodies? ”

Seeing the anger on Furong's face, the smile on Ling'er's face became even stronger: "I forgot, you are no longer an Oiran now, just a concubine who serves in Israel." However, if you continue like this, I'm afraid you won't even be able to do it as an Israeli! Because, no one likes a madman! ”

"You!" Fleur raised her palm and wanted to fight, but a man in black behind her grabbed her hand: "Madam, the landlord said that you are not allowed to kill her!" Furong's skill was not lost, and in anger, this palm was likely to kill Ling'er, who was already seriously injured, so he had to come forward to stop it: "Madam, please calm down, she is deliberately trying to provoke you!" ”

Fleur was shocked, and immediately understood the consciousness of the man in black, she was sent to ask Ling'er about the whereabouts of the 'Night Ghost Firefly', not to fight with her. This guy was almost taken away from the point by her.

Withdrawing her hand, Furong looked at Ling'er: "Don't worry, it's not your turn to worry about whether I will become a madman, now, you still have to worry about yourself!" You know, the last thing we lack is the means to rectify people! If you don't tell me the whereabouts of the Nightshade, we can try the same. ”

Ling'er was not in a hurry when her plan had been discovered, it was far enough away from Zhuangzi that no one would have thought that she would easily throw the beads into the well. What's more, with mung beans here, even if he has not opened his spiritual consciousness now, he can understand his own words, and he will definitely be able to help him bring things back to the blue water dock.

Seeing that Ling'er didn't speak, Furong was not in a hurry: "I heard that you are congenitally deficient, so you are particularly afraid of cold?" Let's try how long you can stay in the water at this temperature! Don't worry, I won't let you die, as long as you can't stand it, I'll pull you out! ”

"Oh, then I should really thank you! Sister Fleur! ”

After being put down from the torture rack, Ling'er was thrown directly into a water prison, and now it is almost the winter solstice, and the water in this weather is not frozen and ordinary people can't stand it, not to mention that Ling'er was seriously injured and had her hands tied. As soon as she was thrown into the water prison, her whole body sank. This water prison is so deep that it can be topped.