Chapter 332: The Wrath of the Western Kingdom

Every few days, Wei Fan would come and torture Veronica for varying lengths, but for at least six hours or more. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Gradually, the beautiful teacher's attitude changed from disdain to nervousness, fear, and some unbearable, and this torture was destroying her nerves.

He didn't ask about any news about Skyfire, he didn't ask how many secrets he had mastered and what his ultimate goal was after ten years of lurking.

Wei Fan was just coldly tortured, he didn't seem to care about the answer at all, he just wanted to punish himself.

"Did anyone teach him?"

Compared with the first time, the current Wei Fan has improved by leaps and bounds in terms of torture methods, before, he could only hurt his body, but now, Veronica's mind began to gradually collapse.

The environment in the basement has also become dirty, and the food is piled up on the ground next to the cage, which inevitably attracts ants, and it is also rancid, exuding a strange smell.

There is no place to excrete, so I can only pee on the ground, and sometimes if I don't pay attention, I will get on my body, coupled with the smell of blood and damp and musty on my body, the basement has become a dirty confinement.

The former beautiful teacher of the Western Kingdom, at this time, her blonde hair was stained, wrinkled into wisps, her body was jet black, and she was filled with a stench, even if she was plump ~ breast ~ fat ~ buttocks, it made people unable to lift any lust ~ desire.

Squeak!

The iron door opened, Veronica shook reflexively, and her body curled, she knew that Wei Fan was coming.

"Babble!"

Wei Fan pulled the rubber hose, aimed it at Veronica, and after shouting, he turned on the faucet.

Multiply!

Clear water squirted out and washed over Veronica's body.

"Ahh

Veronica screamed, dodging subconsciously, only to hit her head on the iron cage.

Now that the temperature has plummeted, it is already early winter, and although it will not freeze to death, the cold water rushing on the body is still unbearable.

Wei Fan's expression was cold, and after cleaning the entire basement, he took a blanket and threw it on Veronica.

"Have a good meal, I have something to do today, so I won't be interrogated!"

Wei Fan rarely knocked over the lunch box, but placed it next to the iron cage.

The meal was very hearty and hot, Veronica had to forget how long it had been since she had eaten a hot meal, and in the gobbling up, she heard the footsteps of Wei Fan leaving, and for some reason, her nervous mood suddenly relaxed.

"Next time, it's either killing me, or it's going to be tortured even more brutally, right?"

Veronica has experienced the cruel trials of the Tianhuo industry and received psychological counseling, so she understands Wei Fan's feelings.

If it is a villain, he will be immersed in this pleasure of bullying ~ humiliating others, unable to extricate himself, and will further come up with all kinds of murderous means, and Wei Fan, a good person, is falling into self-blame and remorse because of abuse, and finally there are two possibilities, one is unacceptable and directly executes the enemy, and the other is to exaggerate the psychological barrier and enter the blackened state.

"You have to get out!"

Veronica knew that time was running out for her.

The school leaders were going crazy, and Yuan Fa advocated continuing to cover up and looking for it privately, but was rejected by the Tantai Literary Dictionary.

"The longer the delay, the slimmer the hope of rescue!"

The honor of the school is very important, but in the heart of the principal of the school, it is far less than a life.

"Did you know that Winnie-sensei is missing?"

"What's going on?"

"I heard that it was the most heinous bounty criminal, who coveted her eyebrows and kidnapped her!"

Rumors swirled in the school.

"Wei Fan, what do you think?"

Qi Lian asked.

"How do I know?" Wei Fan shrugged his shoulders, picked up his books, and greeted everyone calmly: "Let's go, the next class will be delayed!"

"Hello junior!"

"Brother Wei is good!"

"Wei Fan, are you busy at noon, let's have a meal together!"

In the corridor, there were students who kept greeting Wei Fan, wanting to get to know the newcomer Wang.

"The devil is around, but you don't know it!"

Wei Fan pursed his lips, and after walking out of the teaching building, he could see the straight flagpole on the campus square, with the school flag of Beijing University hanging on it, which was waving in the wind.

"I'm defiling her!"

Wei Fan blamed himself.

Weekend, clinic!

"Are you alright?"

Although Wei Fan did not make a mistake in the diagnosis, he was obviously absent-minded, Xia Benchun was very worried: "If you are too tired, will you rest today?"

"No!"

Wei Fan refused, because in the busyness, he could forget those troubles.

Go home at night, the moon is clear and the breeze is light.

"What's wrong with him?"

Jun Natsumoto poked Cha Cha.

"I don't know!"

Cha Cha shook his head.

Xia Benchun is not the kind of sentimental girl, if she encounters trouble, she has to solve it, so she asks directly.

"If you have any problems, just say them, and I will try to help you solve them, you look like this, I really don't want to see it!"

"Thank you!"

Wei Fan dealt with it casually.

"Come, hug, let my sister soothe your wounded heart!"

Natsumoto Jun opened his hands.

"Why not my sister?"

Wei Fanqiang smiled, but then his face changed, like a cheetah, and he rushed to the street park on the side of the road.

"Huh, if you don't like me, forget it, you don't need to run away, do you?"

Xia Benchun was puzzled, Xia Chacha was already anxiously shouting, and chased after him: "Enemy!"

Wei Fan rushed through the forest belt, and before he could see the environment of the park clearly, a light Roman short sword, already wearing the sound of breaking wind that tore through the air, slashed at his neck from the side and back.

"So fast!"

Wei Fan bent down and rushed forward, and it was too late to block, so he drew his knife with his right hand and slashed to his side, using a lose-lose style.

Sure enough, the other party changed his tricks.

The short sword was sideways, and the whip leg kicked Wei Fan's head.

Wei Fan smashed out with a heavy fist.

Bang!

The fists and feet collided, and a wave of air exploded, blowing away the dust on the ground.

Wei Fan rushed forward and squatted down, sweeping his legs and slamming down.

The sneak attacker twisted his waist, and the whole person turned upside down and rose into the air, and the short sword angrily slashed Wei Fan's head.

"Alexandre Dumas!"

Through the corner of his eye, Wei Fan had already seen the face of the sneak attacker.

"Die!"

Dumas roared, and a circle of sound dispersed, sonic attack.

Wei Fan's left palm supported the ground, and the whole person bounced up, and his legs alternately bombarded!

Bang!

Dumas was in the waist, chest and feet, the offensive was contained, and the whole person fell out, and with a bang, smashed into the flowers.

The two men did not stop confronting each other, but fiercely crashed into each other.

Hundred styles are difficult!

Solo Assault!

Rumble!

The two men slammed into each other, and the ground seemed to shake.

Boom!

The doctor slashed at each other, bursting out a cloud of sparks.

"Wei Fan!"

Xia Benchun and Cha Cha rushed over, and when they saw the two people fighting to the death, they drew their knives and were ready to help.

"You protect Cha Cha, he's mine!"

Wei Fan commanded.

"Arrogance!"

Alexandre Dumas sneered, and his attack was even more fierce, like a storm, a short sword, dancing impermeable, bursting out of ten thousand stars.

Wei Fan gave up the attack and defended as still as a mountain.

The battle instantly fell into a stalemate.

"What? Assassinate me, and that's all you need?"

Wei Fan sneered.

"Hmph, the agitation method is useless to me!"

Dumas sneered at each other, seemingly disdainful, but there was a huge shock in his heart, and in the past few months, he had grown enough to fight against himself.

You must know that when it comes to the entrance exam, you can easily bomb him.

"If I had known this, I should have killed him sooner!"

Dumas stared at Wei Fan, his eyes were full of jealousy, there was no way, Wei Fan's talent was not as good as even a carefully selected Tianhuo elite like him.

Before, he thought that Wei Fan had killed Farrega by despicable means, but now it seems that he is a real gun!

"Hehe, the longer you delay, the more dangerous your situation becomes!"

Wei Fan teased.

"Since I'm here to kill you, I'm completely sure!"

Dumas snorted coldly, not wanting to weaken his momentum.

"Really?"

After Wei Fan finished speaking, his wrist flicked, and the fiery man suddenly strengthened and brushed Dumas's short sword.

The dawn of a hundred styles!

Multiply!

Not only the cacophony of noise, but also the sudden burst of light on the blade of the sword.

Dumas reacted super quickly, closed his eyes in time, and then focused on hearing to judge Wei Fan's position and change of moves, but what he was waiting for was the other party's sonic skills.

Wei Fan opened his mouth.

Hundreds of styles of chirping!

A pop sound enough to pierce the eardrum, exploding in the air.

Dumas was in the middle, and his head was like being hit hard by a battering ram, and he was a little dizzy.

Wei Fan's combo.

Twenty-seven stars in a hundred styles!

A few stars twinkled like stars in the clear sky, and quickly lit on Dumas's body.

David bless!

Dumas guessed that the opponent's attack must be fierce, so he focused on defense, and besides, he wanted to fight back, and his eyes couldn't see it for the time being.

It was as if he had been turned into a stone statue, a layer of gray stone, covering his body.

Ding! Ding!

The blades collided, bursting into cracks.

Hao Yan, big cross, cross slash!

Rumble!

After Wei Fan's slash, a cross flame burst out in an instant, splitting Dumas into four equal parts, scorching, and the powerful momentum also made him stagger back.

Lava Storm!

Rumble!

The ground melted, and a pillar of flame with a radius of one meter rose into the sky, sweeping Dumas.

The grass around it was burned to ashes in an instant.

Dumas retreated again, and at this time his eyesight regained, and all he could see was a whale shark made entirely of flames swaying out of the pillar of flames, biting and killing.

Statue of a Roman god!

Bang!

The earth swelled up and formed a stone giant that swung its fist at the whale shark.

Bang!

The whale shark shattered, and the sky was filled with scattered flames.

Before Dumas could catch his breath, he saw the flames, condensed into crows, croaking and shooting.

Bang! Bang!

The self-detonating crow struck and exploded across the line.

Dumas retreated, his skin stained with sparks, his hair burned, his hair scorched, black smoke, and his throat choked bitterly.

And that's not all!

Dumas's ears rang again with a sharp bird's call, and swifts flew by, like weary birds in the forest, and like predators on the surface of a lake, brushing his body.

Zi!

Each swift was like a sharp razor, leaving a slash mark on Dumas's body.

"Damn, I'm going to kill you!"

Dumas was furious, just a tactical mistake, someone seized the opportunity to make a combo, and he had no power to fight back, which was simply too embarrassing.

Of course, Wei Fan's terrifying attack power also made him palpitate.