Chapter 389: The Torture Court (9)

The gloomy torture instrument, "squatting on the ground", despite the bright sunshine, still makes people feel a chill in their hearts. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Shangguan Yu glanced at the torture equipment, and then looked at Wei Liang, Wei Liang was looking at Leng Ye with a puzzled expression, and Leng Ye looked away in his dress in order to avoid suspicion.

"Lord, donkey! The Huns and thieves brought it, I don't know where to start? ”

Lu Cheng walked up to Leng Ye and Shangguan Yu and asked politely. After asking, he bowed down and raised his eyes and waited for the order.

Shangguan Yu didn't look at Leng Ye or Lu Cheng, he looked at the unkempt Wei Liang, and then skimmed at those torture instruments, holding the tea bowl on the table with one hand, and said in a serious manner: "This thief has long thief eyebrows and rat eyes, and he is cunning at first glance, why don't there be beatings in these torture tools?" He did not punish the traitorous thief, he had no reason to open his mouth, and ordered someone to take the board, and beat him with a hundred boards first! ”

"Yes!"

At this time, Lu Cheng knew that Shangguan Yu might be a ghost, and he only had to follow blindly. Even if he is not a ghost, he is also a court horse, and he still has to obey other people's orders.

Don't dare to slack off for half a point, obediently order someone to get the board.

Wei Liang suffered the loss of the board in the Jin State military camp, and as soon as he heard that he was dragged out of prison, he slapped the board without asking a word, and trembled with fright.

Seeing that Leng Ye couldn't save him, he could only scold Shangguan Yu like crazy.

"Shangguan Yu, what qualifications do you have to beat me, Shangguan Yu, if you have the ability, stay in the sun and don't move, let's see if I was killed first, or if you were sunburned to death first!"

"Shangguan Yu, you little Wang Ba Lamb, last time you let you escape from the fire, I don't believe that the sun can't deal with you? Shangguan Yu, you killed my Hun county lord, and killed my junior brother's apprentice, I cursed you never to be born, I cursed you to go to the eighteenth layer of hell, I cursed your soul to scatter, and I cursed your whole family to die! ”

"Shangguan Yu, don't you still have a woman? I curse your women to be toyed with by a hundred, not a thousand, and I curse you to run around the streets with a green hat. ”

Wei Liang's scolding words were simply unbearable, and Shangguan Yu's face turned pale. The torture bench and board came up, Shangguan Yu angrily smashed the tea bowl in his hand to the ground, the tea bowl shattered, the water splashed on the ground, and he held back a word fiercely: "Hit!" ”

Shangguan Yu's word "type" shouted out, which frightened Lu Cheng to tremble, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and hurriedly shook his sleeves at the jailer.

Several jailers worked together to press Wei Liang to the torture bench and tie it with a rope, in order to prevent him from shouting and scolding, Lu Cheng also ordered someone to stuff Wei Liang's mouth with a rag.

Of course, Shangguan Yu saw it in his eyes and saw that the rag was a little clean, and asked Lu Cheng to get dirty again. Lu Cheng comprehended, and ordered someone to dip the rag in feces and urine, replace it with a clean one, and stuff it with feces and urine into Wei Liang's mouth. Wei Liang took advantage of the gap when the things in his mouth were withdrawn, and just wanted to scold, a foul smell penetrated into his nasal cavity, and before he could be disgusted, the dirty thing entered his mouth.

He was so disgusting that he couldn't spit it out, he couldn't open his mouth when he scolded, and he almost fainted.

"Bang bang bang!"

The rattle of the board on the ass is a hundred times worse than death.

Shangguan Yu smiled coldly at Wei Liang, who was on the board, and turned his head to look at Leng Ye. At this time, Leng Ye was looking down at the tea, Shangguan Yu raised his eyebrows lightly, and asked in a flat tone: "I remember that the prince loves Qinggao and has a habit of cleanliness, could it be that he saw that the rag was too dirty, and the tea couldn't be drunk!" ”