Chapter VII: Torture
Instead of taking down the leader of the thieves, he broke through and almost injured Leo, and the Roman infantry captain Olix was extremely annoyed by his dereliction of duty, and the thieves leaders who were left behind by Griman naturally became the object of Olix's anger. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Leo stood in front of Griman, his eyes flashing with hints of pleasure from the gods, and then he was very happy to see the leader of the thieves fall short, his face full of shock and disbelief.
The head of the medium-sized chamber of commerce, "Oliver", came to thank Leo and his soldiers, if it weren't for Leo and the soldiers, the caravan would have been doomed tonight.
Leo greeted the head of the Chamber of Commerce politely, but he had secretly guessed in his heart that there was a good chance that this group of thieves was coming for him today, but there was no need to explain it to these merchants, and it was also an accident to be able to harvest the gratitude of these merchants.
After making a fuss for most of the night, the Chamber of Commerce camp was cleaned up under the arrangement of the merchants, and the wounded were bandaged and placed properly, and everyone continued to return to their tents to supplement their sleep, so as not to have no energy to rush during the day tomorrow.
Soon, the snoring echoed in the camp, and outside the camp only Leo and his men remained there, and by the way, the hapless leader of the thieves, who had been watched for a long time as a giant panda, and the desolate bearded man Griman stood in the cold wind, and the thin man who had been in contact with Griman had snuck away as long as Gleeman was besieged.
"Okay, now that no one is here, you can be honest, who sent you?" asked Leo as he cleared his throat with a light cough.
Hearing his question, Gleeman's eyes moved downward, indicating that he couldn't move.
"Okay, don't pretend, although you can't be moved by the point, but it's still okay to talk!" Leo, who liked to read martial arts novels since he was a child, naturally knew the state after being pointed.
Seeing that Leo had seen through it, Gleman blinked, and with a resolute look on his face, he closed his eyes and made up his mind not to pay attention to Leo's questioning.
Seeing that he was ignored by Gleeman, Leo was not annoyed on his face, and continued: "Hehe, I have a lot of personality, let me tell you, young master, I am a Sven, I will give you another chance, who sent you?"
It's a pity that Griman didn't even bounce his eyelids, completely ignoring Leo's questioning.
"Hmph, okay, I'll appreciate the tough guy, if you can hold it before dawn, I'll let you go!" Leo admired this big man a lot, and planned to subdue him, but how to subdue it depends on Feng Xifan's methods.
Li Ao turned his head and said to Feng Xifan behind him: "Master Feng, then you have to make another move." ”
Feng Xifan smiled at Griman and replied, "Yes, young master, the old slave will let this barbarian honestly explain everything." ”
Hearing Feng Xifan's infiltrating laughter, although Gleeman's eyes were closed, he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in his heart, after all, Feng Xifan's ghost-like sword before made Gleeman still have palpitations.
Leo staggered back to his tent to catch up on sleep, leaving Griman to Feng Xifan. After Leo left, Olix also took his Roman infantry to find a sheltered place to rest.
At midnight, in the open space shrouded in night, a few dim and uncertain lights came through the campfire in the camp in the distance, not only was it not enough to illuminate anything, but it was reflected on Feng Xifan's old face covered with ravines, which looked particularly eerie and terrifying, coupled with Feng Xifan's laughter like a night owl from time to time, it was simply a scene in a horror movie, if a timid person watched it, he might be hacked to death.
Griman closed his eyes as he listened to Leo and the Roman infantrymen leaving, knowing that the old servant was left alone, but instead of being happy, his heart grew heavier and more apprehensive.
Feng Xifan didn't do anything to Gleeman, he didn't torture him, he didn't verbally insult him, he just stretched out a pair of old hands as rough as dead wood, and carefully pinched Gleeman's whole body from shoulder to heel. Feng Xifan pinched it very carefully, as if a gluttony was enjoying a delicious meal, pinching it and snorting at the same time, and occasionally stopping to think. In this way, I stopped and tossed for an hour.
In this hour, Gleeman's heart was like a roller coaster, and when Feng Xifan's hand pinched some sensitive parts of his lower body, Gleeman really thought that this old servant was an old glass, if he couldn't move, he would simply want to swing his sword and chop this old thing with a sword.
By the time Feng Xifan finished pinching, Griman had the heart to die, but unfortunately, if it weren't for the fact that the god of war he believed in was not allowed to commit suicide in dishonor, all the believers who committed suicide would not only not be able to enter the kingdom of God, but would have been spurned by the gods, and Griman would have bitten his tongue and committed suicide, which was better than letting this old glass insult.
After Feng Xifan finished pinching, he thought for a while, and said as if talking to himself: "It's a good pair of bones, strong and talented, and a good material for martial arts. ”
"I'll drool when I see it?" Griman listened to Feng Xifan's self-talk, and was slightly stunned in his heart, and suddenly had a terrible guess, the bald donkey of Shaolin Temple in the mouth of this old servant should not be a group of heavy mouth lovers, thinking about it is extremely scary.
At this time, Griman felt that it was difficult for him to maintain the precepts of the God of War, and if he destroyed the festival in the hands of a group of old glasses, even if he could get the favor of the God of War and ascend to the Kingdom of God, he would have no face to see people!
Just when Griman finally made up his mind to bite his tongue and commit suicide, Feng Xifan suddenly raised his hand under his ear, and Griman sadly found that his jaw and tongue could not move.
Griman hated why he didn't commit suicide on the spot, just when he was full of grief and indignation, Feng Xifan said: "The ancients have eighteen numb points and thirty-six dead points in the human body, and the old man has studied and played acupoints for thirty years, and found eighteen different points on the basis of the ancients. ”
Griman didn't understand these words at all, he had never heard of any numbness and death points, but Griman understood these words, and knew that he wanted to do it to himself, so he couldn't help but hold his breath and make up his mind that he would never give in.
After Feng Xifan finished speaking, he stretched out his index finger and poked lightly in Gryman's abdomen.
When he poked his finger at Griman, Griman was still wondering, was the old man going to tickle himself with his finger?
When Feng Xifan's fingers were gently raised, a feeling that could not be described by words instantly rose from the place where he was poked, as if it was deep in pain and like it was itching to the extreme, and as the blood flowed, this feeling continued to spread.
Gryman's pupils shrank first, then his eyes widened so violently that they almost burst out, the whites of his eyes were covered in bloodshots, and his throat let out a ho-ho roar, like a wounded beast howling in pain. As the range of blood flow became larger and larger, Gryman's shouting became smaller and smaller, and at this time he was already sweating profusely, and he had already lost the strength to exhale in pain.
Just when Gleeman felt that he could finally faint, Feng Xifan suddenly raised his hand on his chest again, and a breath contrary to the previous qi and blood rose from his chest, and rushed straight down against the countercurrent of qi and blood, and the two opposing qi and blood were intertwined, treating every blood of Griman as a battlefield, Griman was tossed so much that he rolled his eyes, and even wanting to faint became a luxury.
"Hey, how does it taste, is it unforgettable, do you really want to say something?" Feng Xifan smiled and asked Gryman.
Hearing the question, Griman tried his best to move his eyes up and down, making a gesture of agreement. It's a pity that Feng Xifan didn't mean to explain his acupoints at all, and continued to say to him slowly: "Why didn't you say it when my young master used virtue to convince you with virtue before? ”
After speaking, Feng Xifan pointed at Griman's neck again, and several faint sounds came from the depths of Gryman's throat, his face became sluggish, and a saliva involuntarily flowed from his mouth.
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The next morning, when the summer days were always very early, Leo climbed out of the tent, stretched his hand, let out a few comfortable moans, and found that the merchants around him were already preparing their washes and breakfast.
Seeing that Leo had woken up, the head of the Chamber of Commerce hurriedly stepped forward to greet Leo respectfully, and then said, "Young Master Leo, our caravan will leave for Silvermoon City in the morning, do you want to continue on the road with our caravan?"
"No, we're going to my fiefdom of Haruna Village, we need to continue north, and we won't follow you all the way, let's separate here, and you can go your way in a while." Leo said to the head of the Chamber of Commerce with his hands behind his back and in the style of a noble young master.
The head of the Chamber of Commerce originally wanted to rely on the soldiers under Li Ao to escort him all the way, but unfortunately Li Ao had already decided to part ways and leave the caravan to go north, and the director had no choice but to go back and arrange the caravan to go on his own way.
After the head of the chamber of commerce left, he nodded to the merchants around him who saluted him, and while doing a few chest expansion exercises to stretch his muscles, Leo walked out of the camp and came to the place where Griman had been fixed last night.