"Poof..."

Ye Feng only felt a basin of cold water splashed on his face, so that the originally vague consciousness gradually woke up, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at the dark environment around him, I don't know what place this is, he just wanted to move, but found that his hands and feet were chained to the iron frame behind him, and he couldn't move, and just when he tried to move just now, his whole body hurt, he knew that he was seriously injured now, and he was powerless to resist. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"How's it going, boy, are you awake?"

At this time, an indifferent voice came into Ye Feng's ears.

Ye Feng slowly raised his head and saw two people standing in front of him, it was that Peng Lao and the current emperor Chu Batian.

Ye Feng sneered and ignored them.

The two of them were not angry when they saw Ye Feng's expression, knowing that he couldn't run away at this point.

So, he stepped forward and said, "Ye Gongzi, if you fall into this step, you can only blame you for not being deep in the world, no wonder others, everyone is a smart person, you should know my purpose for arresting you, you better take it out quickly, so as to save your life." ”

This Peng Lao knew that Ye Feng had a storage magic weapon, and knew that he should put things like the Exercise Spirit Stone there, but just now, when Ye Feng fainted, he rummaged through his whole body and couldn't find anything, how could this make him willing, so he handcuffed Ye Feng and planned to torture and interrogate, otherwise he would have been killed a long time ago.

Although Ye Feng heard Peng Lao's words, he still didn't say a word just now, closed his eyes and lowered his head.

Seeing that Ye Feng ignored him again, that Peng Lao suddenly showed anger, for him Ye Feng was his own powerful hope, after waiting for twenty years, he finally had this great opportunity, but now that he could see the hope in front of him, he couldn't get it, how could he be willing, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Ye Feng's neck and shouted loudly, "Say, say, say it quickly, don't force me, otherwise you will inevitably suffer from flesh and skin." ”

Ye Feng looked at Peng Lao, who was full of anger, and sneered, "Those kind people can't get it, what qualifications do you have to get it?"

"Kind people? Haha, how naïve are you? How can there be good people in this world, your so-called good people are not as good as cowardice? Cowardly people, they are content with the status quo, they have long been numb to life, they live a repetitive precarious life every day, they live at the bottom forever, and they don't even have their own lives in their own hands, so they can only say that those who are stronger than him are evil people and bad people, to seek psychological balance, but they don't know how to resist, in fact, they are the most sad, but they deserve it, they don't know how to struggle, their hearts are dead. Haha, you mention kindness to me, real and naïve..."

That Peng Lao seemed to have heard some big joke, laughed, and looked at Ye Feng and shouted mockingly.

When Ye Feng heard his words, his brows furrowed, and he didn't refute, those people who really lived at the bottom had no ideals, and they gave up....

At this time, Peng Lao let go of the hand holding Ye Feng, his face softened, and said, "Don't worry, I can guarantee that as long as you hand over the exercises, spirit stones, and storage magic weapons on your body, I will let you go."

Ye Feng said in his heart, "Sure enough, because of that spirit stone, I was really careless, I originally thought that those powerful cultivators in the secular world were legendary existences, although they took out the spirit stone, they would not doubt that they were cultivators, after all, this is too appalling, because there have been no cultivators in the secular world for ten thousand years, and they have almost forgotten this kind of person." ”

In fact, what Ye Feng said was right, he was only blamed for his bad luck and met an old Peng from the cultivation world.

Ye Feng looked at Peng Lao in front of him and said, "Don't waste your efforts, if you want to kill or chop, whatever, it's impossible for you to get anything on me."

After hearing this, Peng Lao shouted with anger on his face, "Come on, whip." ”

At this time, a big man came to Ye Feng, holding a leather whip in his hand, and whipped it down viciously.

"Ahh

A miserable scream came out of Ye Feng's mouth.

The slender leather whip shredded all the clothes on Ye Feng's body, and there was a bloody mark on his flesh and skin.

Ye Feng's tragic appearance did not arouse the sympathy of the big man, and the movements in his hands did not stop, whipping one whip after another.

"Ahh Ahh

Ye Feng screamed again and again, and every whip was like a knife cut, but he didn't open his mouth to beg for mercy.

After a while, Ye Feng was covered in bruises, full of blood, and it was unbearable to see.

At this time, the big man raised his hand and whipped again, and found that Ye Feng lowered his head this time, motionless, and did not make a sound in his mouth, walked up and shook it a few times, and found that he had fainted, he looked back at Chu Batian and Peng Lao, who were sitting next to him and talking, what should I do.

Seeing this situation, Chu Batian turned his head to Peng Lao and said, "Peng Lao, what should I do now, he is small when he dies, and if he can't get those things, he will give up his previous efforts." ”

Peng Lao looked at Ye Feng who had fainted, and said, "I didn't expect this guy to be so hard-mouthed, so I doused him with water first." ”

"Poof..."

Peng Lao came to Ye Feng, who was awakened by the water, and said, "How is Ye Feng, how does it taste? ”

"Hehe, I can't" Ye Feng sneered and replied directly.

Peng Lao looked at the big man and shouted frantically, "It's still not strong enough, go get that whip soaked in chili water and give me a hard beating."

Not long after, the big man came to Ye Feng with the leather whip soaked in chili water and whipped it down fiercely.

"Ahh Ahh

The pain of a knife cut is as uncomfortable as the bite of 10,000 ants on the wound.

After a while, Ye Feng fainted painfully again.

Then he was woken up again.

Peng Lao grabbed Ye Feng's hair and said, "Do you want to say it?"

Ye Feng said: "Don't say it." ”

"Soldering iron"

"Ahh

Splash awake

"Say it or not"

"Don't say"

"Sticking a needle between your fingernails"

"Ahh Ahh

Splash awake

"Say it or not"

“... Don't say"

"Crush his fingers and toes for me"

"Ahh Ahh

"Say it or not"

“...”

Ye Feng, who had been tortured all night, was already dying, his breath came and went, and he was about to die, the early morning sun slanted into the prison through the small window next to him and fell on Ye Feng's body, and the drops of blood looked even more hideous under the sunlight.

Chu Batian looked at Ye Feng, who was motionless in front of him, and said to Peng Lao, "Peng Lao, this... What to do..."

Peng Lao pulled his beard and said, "I didn't expect this guy to be so enduring... Hey, is it like this the boiled duck flies."

Now Peng Lao is also helpless, he didn't expect that Ye Feng's mouth is as solid as a rock, and he doesn't say whether he is alive or dead, he frowned, thinking about what method he can use to pry Ye Feng's mouth open.

Ye Feng's eldest brother is named Chen Xiaoxiao, and I heard that he loved to laugh when he was young, so his parents gave him this name, hoping that he would be able to smile and be happy every day in the future.

Of course, now this name is only known to a few elders such as the Great Peak Masters and Sect Masters, and the other disciples usually call him Senior Brother.

Chen Xiaoxiao is born with a Dao body, this kind of system is inherently close to the Dao, and there may not be one among hundreds of millions of people, so usually the juniors and disciples are in retreat and cultivation, only he does not seem to focus on cultivation, but in fact, he is cultivating the Dao all the time, and now he is the highest cultivation among the disciples of the 'Zhengyi Gate', the third layer of the Dao God Realm.

Since two years ago, after Ziyang Zhenren went mad, there were eleven disciples left in Ziyang Peak, and there were only twelve people with the master Ziyang Zhenren, which was slightly desolate compared to the thousands of people in other seven peaks, but there were disadvantages and advantages, although there were eleven junior brothers, but the relationship was indeed very good, although Ye Feng had only entered Ziyang Peak for two years, but as a junior brother, he was favored by eleven senior brothers and sisters, and he had already integrated into this small family in two years.

That morning, the senior brother walked towards the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion as usual, and the other junior disciples were still cultivating as usual.

Entering the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the senior brother still cleaned the dust on the bookshelf as usual, and when he cleaned a bookshelf, he saw that there was a book missing in one position, he knew that this was the little junior brother who took the Ziyang Nine Swords sword book to practice, and sighed in his heart, "It has been more than two months since the junior brother entered the world to practice, and I don't know how he is practicing now"

But Chen Xiaoxiao was not worried, because when Ye Feng left, he injected a small amount of vitality in his body into Ye Feng's body, through which he could sense Ye Feng's breath, so as to speculate whether he was in danger.

The senior brother knew that Ye Feng was not in the world, and he was kind-hearted, so he was afraid that he would be used by others and encounter accidents, so he came up with this strategy.

And the senior brother will sense it every once in a while, and his breath is very normal, and he is ready to use the magic trick to sense it again when he has nothing to do today.

"Huh?"

The senior brother suddenly panicked in his heart, and in the induction just now, he found that the little junior brother's breath was already weak and almost gone, which showed that the little junior brother was about to die, how could this not make him lose his temper so much.

The senior brother didn't dare to delay the time, and flew out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion directly with his sword, and shouted with vitality, "Senior brother and sister, get out of the customs quickly, the little junior brother may have an accident." ”

The voice spread throughout Ziyang Peak.

In an instant, the Nine Figures Imperial Sword flew quickly, and the second senior sister at the front said, "Senior brother, what's wrong with the little junior brother?"

The senior brother said eagerly, "On the way, I said, now go to the secular world quickly"

The second senior sister saw that the senior brother was so anxious for the first time, so they didn't say anything more, and flew towards the secular world at great speed.

And Ziyang Zhenren, who was standing on the mountain, looked at the ten divine rainbows that were leaving quickly, and didn't know what he was thinking.

On the way, when everyone heard the senior brother say that the little junior brother's aura was weak to zero, they were all panicked, because they knew what it meant.

Several people are masters of the Dao God Realm, and in an instant, they are a hundred miles, and when they come to the sky above the secular world, all ten people have opened their divine senses, and any scene within a radius of thousands of miles can be seen.

When the senior brother found out Ye Feng's location, his face turned pale, and "Follow me" flew down like lightning, and everyone followed.

At this time, when Peng Lao was thinking about how to deal with Ye Feng, his face showed fear, because he suddenly sensed that several powerful breaths were approaching at a rapid speed, and that momentum made his body tremble.

"Boom..."

With a loud bang, the gates of the prison were smashed into powder.

Ten figures came to the prison in an instant, and Peng Lao and Chu Batian were so crushed by the momentum that they collapsed to the ground.

At this time, the senior brother walked to a position and shouted softly, "Little junior brother..."

Ye Feng raised his head with difficulty, saw the figure in front of him, smiled, and said in a weak voice, "Senior brother..."