"Coincidentally, Uncle Huang, my father also asked me to investigate the female cadres in the army, and others can't interfere yet, including your Tsing Yi Division."

After reading Nangong Qing's message, Nangong Shan continued to provoke his words.

His heart sank, and Li Feibai knew that this meant that Tsing Yi Si no longer had a legitimate reason to rescue Xu Qianqian and Fang Shengshou.

Even though Nangong values himself, it is impossible to openly resist the decree.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, his eyes were full of unwillingness, Nangong Ding gritted his teeth and did not speak.

Nangong Qing's intentions became more and more obvious.

first took Xiao Wuji, and then gave Nangong Mountain and Beishan military power, which was a follow-up to the trip to Baijiang on the surface, but in fact, it secretly raised the status of King Qi and weakened his own strength.

Thinking of this, Nangong Ding's anger couldn't help but soar quickly, and his chest seemed to explode.

He was wholeheartedly for David, and it turned out that he was just paving the way for the unsuccessful nephew in front of him!

He finally understood that his selflessness could not change anything.

After a full moment, he forcibly suppressed his anger, turned around, turned his back to the Beishan Army, and said to Li Feibai:

"Brother Bai, let's go back to the Tsing Yi Division first and think about it in the long run."

The voice was so low that no one else could hear it. @精华\/Shuge Error-free Debut~~

originally planned to let Tsing Yi Si save people, and he could also take the opportunity to make the battle between the two kings white-hot, but now the situation seems to have reversed.

In Li Feibai's heart, he had another thought.

"Lord Wang, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back with you for the time being."

"Huh? Then you want to go back to the Qi Palace? Nangong Ding looked a little nervous.

In the current situation, without Li Feibai's help, Nangong Ding may not be able to get rid of King Qi in the future.

"Not really."

"Where are you going?"

"Returning to the Biomedical Center!" Li Feibai replied: "I will live there for the time being, and I will not go anywhere, I hope that the prince will quickly rescue Xu Qianqian's holy hand." ”

He said it was obvious that if he returned to Tsing Yi Division now, the lives of the two would be unsafe.

Only by leaving can Nangong Shan feel that there is still a chance, and Xu Qianqian's holy hand can not worry about his life.

The last sentence is to hint at Nangong Ding's subjective position.

As long as the two of them are rescued, he will definitely work for Nangong Ding.

Nodding heavily, Nangong Ding expressed his understanding: "Brother Bai, I won't let you down." ”

Nangong Shan did not hear the conversation between the two.

Seeing the two whispering, he thought that Li Feibai was planning something again.

"Fei Li, I'll ask you again one last time, would you like to go back to the Qi Palace?" Nangong Shan asked loudly.

With a helpless wry smile, Li Feibai replied: "I can't go back to the Qi Mansion with you, but I won't go back to Tsing Yi Si." ”

"And where are you going?"

"Go back to the medical center, wait for the results." Li Feibai replied directly.

"Back to the Biomedical Center?" Nangong Shan was a little puzzled.

Mo Fugui, who was beside him, said: "Lord, he is waiting. ”

"Huh?" Nangong Shan looked back at him.

"He wants to wait for you and King Zhao, whoever rescues him first will take refuge in whoever he wants."

I have to say that Mo Fugui's head is still bright sometimes.

After a slight groan, Nangong Shan frowned.

Where did he have the ability and self-confidence to rescue Bai Chengshan's father and son from the hands of Tsing Yi Si.

On the contrary, if time drags on, Xu Qianqian and Fang Shengshou have a greater probability of being rescued by the Tsing Yi Division.

As soon as he thought of this, Nangong Shan was irritable.

"Fei Li, are you sure you don't want to go back to the Qi Palace?" Nangong Shan squinted, his eyes full of anger.

"I can't disregard the lives of my father and brother." Li Feibai's expression was firm and he did not back down.

"Good!" Nangong Shan roared.

Then with a wave of his hand, he ordered: "Bring them out!" ”

The Beishan army came to the tightly wrapped car, broke open the nailed wooden frame, and pulled out a man and a woman from it.

There is no accident, it is indeed Xu Qianqian and Fang Shengshou.

At this time, the two of them had their hands tied and strips of cloth stuffed in their mouths.

The two looked haggard, their faces were a little pale, their eyes were misty, and they had obviously not eaten well for many days.

Xu Qianqian's hair is even more disheveled, and her eyes are scattered. (This chapter is not finished!) )

Chapter 223: Torture

It's bloodshot.

Seeing the two of them from a distance, Li Feibai couldn't help clenching his fists, but his face was still impassive.

And Zhao Qiancheng, who was in the Beishan Army, secretly accumulated, in case the lives of the two were really in danger, he decided to save people at all costs.

Including rescuing Li Feibai!

As soon as he made a move, everyone would know that they were in a gang, and naturally, Li Feibai would also be exposed, and he had to be fully prepared.

"What do you want to do?" Li Feibai's expression was cold.

"You can't ignore the lives of your father and brother, then I want to see how much your woman's life is worth in your heart?" Nangong Shan pulled Xu Qianqian to his side.

"Babbling babbling"

Xu Qianqian's mouth let out an angry roar, her eyes staring at Nangong Mountain, almost wanting to breathe fire.

"Shan'er, what the hell do you want to do?" Nangong Ding couldn't help but ask.

"Uncle Huang, didn't you just say that Tsing Yi Si suspects that these two people are secret spies of the enemy country?" Nangong Shan smiled: "It just so happens that I am so suspicious." ”

"So, I want to have a public interrogation." Nangong Mountain's expression was hideous.

His eyes widened and his teeth bared to hide his panic about to lose Li Feibai.

In an instant, Li Feibai knew what he meant.

Nangong Shan wanted to abuse Xu Qianqian in front of the public and force himself to return to the Qi Palace.

Gritting his teeth, Li Feibai's temples trembled, and he didn't speak.

Seeing that he was unmoved, Nangong Shan said: "Come on, bring the guy." ”

A Beishan army took a handful of bamboo sticks and respectfully handed them to Nangong Mountain.

This is a torture instrument, inserted through the cracks of a person's fingernails, and the pain is terrible.

"Even the torture instruments are ready, it looks like you've wanted to do this for a long time." Nangong Ding spoke loudly.

"Hmph." Nangong Shan sneered and did not answer.

Xu Qianqian stared at him indifferently, her scattered hair flying in the air, and her expression was not the slightest fear, like a warrior who looked at death as if she were at home.

"Do it!"

Nangong Shan gave an order, and the Beishan army beside her immediately controlled Xu Qianqian's limbs to prevent her body from swinging.

One of them pulled out her middle finger, aimed the thin bamboo stick at the fingernail, and inserted it fiercely.

"Ahh

The heart-rending screams rang in everyone's ears.

Xu Qianqian's delicate body couldn't help trembling due to the severe pain, and the two lines of tears couldn't help but slide down.

Blood dripping from the fingertips fell to the ground, forming a puddle of blinding red.

This wail made Li Feibai's heart clench.

His blood seemed to be boiling, and his mind almost exploded with rage.

"Come again!" Nangong Shan stared at Li Feibai and said with a cruel smile.

A moment later, there was another terrible scream.

Her eyes were wide open, Xu Qianqian's eyes bulged out, and after the torture was over, her feet had begun to weaken, and she couldn't help but fall to the ground.

The former Jinglin famous leader, the top brand of the drunken Red Mansion, or the only woman in the "Duzun" team, ten fingers do not touch the spring water, how can she suffer this kind of suffering?

The teeth were almost crushed, and Li Feibai's lips were already oozing traces of blood.

Zhao Qiancheng on the side, his hands covered with a layer of frost, ready to attack at any time.

Chapter 223: Torture