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"I have to say, you are the first person to make my son Siyu admire, and you are the first to be able to endure such a long time without saying a word under my hands. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Zi Siyu seemed to be expressing his admiration for Mu Yi, but looking at the sharp dagger with cold light in his hand was not happy.

Mu Yi didn't know whether to be happy or hateful to this man, and tortured him every day without a break for even a quarter of an hour, if it weren't for the fact that his physical body had reached the second realm, and he had been tempered by the Immortal Martial Dao Fist over and over again, Mu Yi doubted whether he could survive until now.

Being able to get admiration from the mouth of a person like Zi Siyu Mu Yi should indeed be content, of course, the premise is that he has heard of this name, but Mu Yi has not paid attention to such a person before, so he can only respond with silence in the face of Zi Siyu's evaluation.

"Not long ago, I just thought of two other methods, but I haven't tried them yet, so today is the right time to try them on you. ”

His body was already numb, and Mu Yi couldn't even feel the stinging sensation coming from the wound on his body, but as soon as he heard Zi Siyu's words, Mu Yi still raised his head with difficulty, the method that Zi Siyu said couldn't have anything else, it could only mean that he thought of two other ways to torture people.

Ke Yuanyuan is far away, and the ghost skill test ball hates the most, "Hmph......" Mu Yi finally couldn't help but snort lightly.

"I ...... I told you a long time ago...... Jun Tianquan Seal ...... Jun Tianquan's seal was ...... by the Tiangong Institute Tiangongyuan took it!" At this time, it was extremely difficult for Mu Yi to say a word, so he could only intermittently squeeze out from between his teeth, word by word.

At first glance, Mu Yi's upper body seems to have been stripped of a layer of skin, and this is indeed the case, after several days of continuous torture, Mu Yi's upper body has not fallen anywhere, and the quilt has been taken care of several times.

As a result, he became the person he is now, his blood-stained black hair was messily draped over his body, and some of the hair on his back even became jagged under the torture of Zi Siyu.

In stark contrast to Mu Yi's upper body, Mu Yi's lower body and head have not been greeted by Zi Siyu, according to Zi Siyu's statement, he must follow his order in torturing people, and only when the prisoner's upper body bones are exposed, he will shift his gaze, and then continue to torture in another place.

In this way, layer after layer, until the layers of flesh and blood outside the prisoner's bones are brushed off, Zi Siyu will not stop, and the pain that the prisoner has to endure during this period is simply unimaginable to ordinary people.

If it weren't for the disgusting usefulness of this cell, Mu Yi would not have praised the person who built the cell, such a dexterous mechanism is by no means something that ordinary people can think of.

If it weren't for the fact that Mu Yi was a Second Realm martial artist, although he couldn't use the cultivation in his body, his physique was stronger than ordinary people after all, but even this would not matter, and it was estimated that none of the prisoners that Zi Siyu usually tortured were ordinary people.

"This doesn't matter anymore, you know? Now I'm more than knowing the whereabouts of Jun Tianquanyin, I'm more than happy to let you cry out in pain in front of me. Zi Siyu reached out and touched the smooth wall behind him again, and then the familiar click sound sounded again.

This special cell was built by Zi Siyu specifically for torturing and torturing prisoners, if it weren't for the disgusting usefulness of this cell, Mu Yi would not have praised the person who built the cell, such a dexterous mechanism is by no means something that ordinary people can think of.

"Huh!", Mu Yi didn't know what was behind him, but then Mu Yi's body moved backwards and leaned against something that seemed to be an iron net, Mu Yi could clearly feel the well-proportioned mesh of the iron net that his back was touching, and the muscles on his body were squeezed out of the grid by a huge pulling force.

Mu Yi's heavy wheezing sound was clearly audible in the smooth cell, and then Mu Yi saw Zi Siyu walking forward with his back to him for more than ten steps, the size of this cell was completely controlled by Zi Siyu, it could be big or small, and it was very exquisite.

Feng Yuan's hatred of hatred and hatred of ghosts and feathers was the most secretive, so he became the appearance he is now like a person who is not a ghost or a ghost, his blood-stained black hair is messily draped on his body, and some of the hair on his back has even become uneven under the torture of Zi Siyu.

Stopping and turning around, Zi Siyu's eyes did not rise until this time, it was an excited gaze in his heart, and Mu Yi unconsciously sank down.

Slowly holding up his right arm, the shiny dagger that Zi Siyu had been playing with before lay quietly on the palm of his hand, facing the dazzling bright light, the cold light on the dagger flashed away.

"Here, or here?" Zi Siyu's arm moved left and right, first pointing directly at Mu Yi's chest, and then moving to Mu Yi's proper chest, muttering to himself as if he was picking the position of his knife.

"It's not good here, let's change places!" Zi Siyu suddenly shook his head again, and then moved the dagger down and turned to Mu Yi's left shoulder, and Mu Yi couldn't help but thump in his heart with the movement of Zi Siyu's arm.

Mu Yi was cold all over his body, he didn't know if Zi Siyu would really do this, this person didn't seem to think about his life and death at all, and only cared about how he tortured himself to be comfortable, this is simply a person who can't be treated with common sense, Zi Siyu is a sadistic person at all.

"It's not good here, let's change places!" Zi Siyu suddenly shook his head again, and then moved the dagger down and turned to Mu Yi's left shoulder, and Mu Yi couldn't help but thump in his heart as Zi Siyu's arm moved.

"Poof!" Then Zi Siyu stretched out his head and blew lightly on the small dagger lying in the center of his palm, and Zi Siyu blew as if it was not a dagger but a light fluttering feather.

Xingdi Qiu Yuan Dumi Taicha Xingyue Battle Enemy Ghost "Speak up, you finally speak out, I will say that no one can resist to the end in the hands of my son Siyu." Zi Siyu looked at the dagger that was deeply submerged in Mu Yi's left shoulder and said happily.

"Speak up, you finally speak up, I'll just say that no one can resist to the end in the hands of my son Siyu. Zi Siyu looked at the dagger that was deeply submerged in Mu Yi's left shoulder and said happily.

Feeling the pain of scraping the bones from his left shoulder, Mu Yi wanted to faint directly, Zi Siyu's hand really poked at his sore spot, making him feel like he couldn't bear the pain, the dagger had completely submerged into his muscles, and there was no trace of the dagger from the outside.

"If you do this, if Helian Yu knows, won't you worry about how he will deal with you?" Mu Yi almost wanted to bite a mouthful of steel teeth, and asked Zi Siyu with a hideous expression.

The word Mu Yi should indeed be content if he can get admiration from the mouth of a person like Zi Siyu, of course, the premise is that he has heard of this name, but Mu Yi has not paid attention to such a person before, so he can only respond with silence in the face of Zi Siyu's evaluation.

This time, it was Mu Yi's turn to be stunned, what did Zi Siyu mean by this, wasn't he from Bozhou? If not, then who was he?