Wan Tianyou is actually not stupid yet.

As far as he found out that he had just been drugged, he was afraid that the residents on several streets in the vicinity would hear it.

If it weren't for the Blood Shadow Guard blocking this piece in advance, his voice alone would be extremely troublesome!

Even if the Blood Shadow Guard was prepared in advance.

There wasn't much time to buy.

Before dawn, this black cauldron must be thrown out.

Zhang Chu has already prepared it for the dead ghost.

It's the flower thief named Lu Boguang.

However, he is Zhang Chu's reserved spare tire.

The most suitable candidate for this black pot is Gu Nanbei.

Not for anything else.

Just because that guy even dared to take advantage of his Zhang Chu, if he didn't deduct this black pot on his head, he would definitely regret it.

......

"Smack. ”

A scoop of cold snow water splashed on Wan Tianyou's face.

Wan Tianyou finally woke up faintly and looked at the iron-masked man in front of him in a daze.

The confusion of consciousness made him unaware of his current situation for a while.

Man in the Iron Mask: "I asked, you answered." ”

Wan Tianyou looked confused.

The man in the iron mask neatly pulled out a red-hot soldering iron from the brazier beside him and poked it directly into Wan Tianyou's chest.

"Zizizizi. ”

In the general sound of squeezing lard, wisps of oil smoke rose from under the soldering iron.

The intense burning pain finally summoned Wan Tianyou's god back.

He struggled violently, only to find that he had been tied to an iron pillar buried in the ground with an iron chain the thickness of his arm.

What's more, his majestic blood has disappeared.

He has practiced martial arts for more than ten years...... Scrapped!

"Ahh

"Let me go!

"My dad is Wan Jiangliu!"

"I'll kill your whole family!"

He wailed and roared hysterically, completely oblivious to what was happening in front of him.

In other words, he grew so big, he never thought that someone would dare to do something to him in Uehara County.

"Poof. ”

Zhang Chu, who was sitting behind the man in the iron mask with a tea bowl, couldn't hold back for a while, and squirted out a mouthful of tea.

In his previous life, when he was also a rich second generation, he couldn't figure out why the second generation was so stupid that he got into trouble and moved his father out to carry the thunder in public?

Right or wrong.

A second generation with a bit of capital, in this case, the rational operation should not be to cooperate with the work on the spot first, but don't rush to bear any responsibility, first find a way to secretly contact my dad to see if I can catch people?

As a second generation, the biggest backer is my father.

It's not much yet, so I'll close the door and let my dad go.

What's going on, what's going on, what's going to be done when you're closed?

He didn't expect that he had crossed over to another world, and he could still encounter this kind of idiot who would close the door and let his father go when he encountered danger.

You don't want to think about it, you are not weak, how can you not know your identity if you can successfully take you?

Knowing your identity, he dares to attack you, and even dares to torture you, does this look like he is afraid of your father?

It's clear that you're not afraid of your father, and you still threaten the murderer like this, isn't this asking for your own hardship?

Most people have brains because they're useful.

There are also a very small number of people, because others have it, and I want to have it.

......

In the face of Wan Tianyou's "Daddy Warning", the iron-masked man's hand pressing the soldering iron was still as calm as iron, and he didn't move at all.

It wasn't until Lao Tie was welded into Wan Tianyou's flesh and blood and lost all the temperature that the iron mask suddenly pulled out the soldering iron and threw it into the brazier.

His rough action caused Wan Tianyou to let out another heart-rending wail.

In such a short period of ten or twenty breaths, Wan Tianyou's whole body was already sweating profusely, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

The Man in the Iron Mask picked up another red-hot soldering iron from the brazier, and blew it lightly, sparks splashed everywhere, and the soldering iron became brighter and brighter.

"I ask, you answer!"

He repeated the sentence without even changing his tone or pause, as if he had just burned a large hole in someone's chest with a soldering iron.

Zhang Chu looked at this guy's skillful posture with interest, and at a glance, he knew that it was definitely not the first time he had tortured someone.

Well, torture is also an important way to gather intelligence, no problem!

"Whatever you want, I'll give you ......"

Wan Tianyou howled, snot and tears flowed into a ball.

The Man in the Iron Mask listened and stabbed the iron in his chest again without hesitation.

"Zizizizi. ”

Oily smoke swirls in the airtight cellar and the smell is very disgusting.

"Ah......h

Wan Tianyou's desperate wail soared to a high pitch, but when the sound climbed to its peak, it stopped abruptly.

He was unconscious.

As if he hadn't seen it, the man in the iron mask stubbornly burned the old iron on his chest to room temperature, and then lifted the bucket at his feet and poured a whole bucket of freshly melted snow water on Wan Tianyou's head.

Wan Tianyou, whose martial arts were all wasted, his vitality was greatly damaged, and his body bones were weaker than those of ordinary adult men, where could he stand such a cold heart, and he woke up again.

The Man in the Iron Mask picked up the red-hot iron for the third time and continued to say in his tone that didn't seem to fluctuate, "I ask, you answer!"

Under the ensuing blows, Wan Tianyou finally collapsed completely.

Fight dad he's good at it.

He won't be able to be tortured.

He is the first person in Xuanbei Prefecture to be the second generation of martial arts.

is not the first tough guy in Xuanbei Prefecture.

"You ask, you ask, I say everything......"

The Man in the Iron Mask didn't seem to expect him to be left so soon, and he was stunned in place, his eyes constantly wandering between the soldering iron and Wan Tianyou.

After a few snaps of the fingers, a sigh of regret sounded in the cellar.

At this moment, even Zhang Chu couldn't tell whether this guy was playing psychological tactics, or really regretting that he couldn't continue to torture Wan Tianyou.

In short, this guy is a bit of a pervert.

He is worthy of being able to come up with the idea of putting ecstasy in the eggs of a sheep.

......

"Name. ”

"Wan, Wantian. ”

"Who is the woman you killed?"

"Little Impatiens!"

"What exercises have you practiced?"

"God... It's cold. ”

"How many Qi Sea Masters do you still have in the Heavenly Sword Sect?"

"Four, four. ”

"Your father Wan Jiangliu, do you want to be promoted to a third-grade grandmaster?"

“......”

"I ask, you answer!"

The voice, which had just regained a bit of popularity, once again became unfluctuating.

Wan Tianyou seemed to have infinite power all of a sudden, shook his head and roared: "Kill me, kill me if you have a kind, anyway, my father will definitely kill your whole family and avenge me, hahahaha......"

"Zizizizi. ”

"Ah...... I said, I said, I said!"

Zhang Chu noticed that Feng Ying's movements with the soldering iron had become a little faster, and he was finally sure that this guy really wanted to torture him.

As for whether Wan Tianyou is miserable or not, it is completely out of his concern.

His mercy and mercy are given to the weak who have no ability to protect themselves.

It's not for this kind of brain-dead second generation who wants to do whatever he wants with a good father.

And strictly speaking, he is the injured party.

Now it's just a counterattack.

Is there something wrong with fighting back?

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