The rest of them were hung up like rice dumplings.

Ning Yuchu walked under them and lifted his thin lips: "Escape, why don't you continue to escape!" ”

One of the men in black said angrily: "You can't be killed, you don't want to get any news!" ”

said that he was about to commit suicide, but he found that his whole body was sore, and his tongue and teeth were weak.

"This, this ......"

The leader also planned to bite through the poison sac between his teeth, but he found that except for his eyes, his limbs could not move, and he even had a big tongue when he spoke.

"Did Lin, Lin do something wrong with you?"

Yuan Yifei and others had gathered under the tree, Ning Yuchu glanced at Tang Li, Tang Li took a step forward, and said with a slight smile: "I don't know how many people were admitted to the hospital, did they ask a vague aroma?" ”

One person replied, "No, isn't it the smell of wine?" ”

Tang Li nodded: "That's right, the intoxicating fragrance with the aroma of wine, this is my new research, which can paralyze people's nerves, make people enter a state of unconsciousness, and at the same time can halve your internal strength." ”

The people in black were shocked, no wonder they had been feeling that their internal force was blocked, and the exercises could not be used in the past.

The leader finally panicked: "You—What do you want?" ”

Ning Yuchu hooked his lips and sneered, but he didn't answer him, and turned to Yuan Yifei and said, "Put people down, tie them up one by one, remove their chins, take their poison sacs, and see how they commit suicide." ”

The people in black trembled, but they didn't expect that they would also have a day when they were swordsmen and fish and meat.

Yuan Yifei and the others moved quickly, and in less than a while, all of them were dragged into the living room.

Ning Yuchu sat in the first place, stepped on the chair with one foot, and squinted at the person lying on the ground on his stomach.

All of these people had their scarves torn off, revealing strange faces.

Ning Yuchu made a round and said to the old man: "Old man, look at these people, do you recognize them?" ”

After the old man crossed his waist and walked in front of them, he shook his head: "I don't know." ”

The old man hasn't remembered the past yet, and it's not strange that he doesn't know him.

His gaze fell precisely on the head of the leader, and asked, "You just heard what the old man said, you are a member of the Heavenly Compassion Sect?" What kind of place is the Heavenly Compassion Sect? What are your entanglements with the old man? Why do you destroy his gates, and kill his disciples and their grandchildren? ”

Although the leader couldn't move, the effect of the medicine couldn't limit his expression, and at this time, he showed a contemptuous look and looked at Ning Yuchu defiantly, even if he trapped them, he didn't want to get any news from them.

They refused to cooperate, and Ning Yuchu was not angry and anxious.

He stroked the broken strips on his sleeve slowly, and said slowly: "It seems that you want to taste the original torture of the master." ”

Torture?

The leader sneered, they have never seen any punishment, if they cry out in pain, they will lose.

However, when Yuan Yifei and the others brought a few baskets of things, the black-clothed people who did not change their colors changed their colors one after another, and even wanted to retreat in horror, but unfortunately they couldn't even move.

The bamboo basket is full of wriggling insects, all kinds of things, long and short, hard-shelled, soft, you name it.

Ning Yuchu hooked one lip, and said Youzai: "You still have a chance to regret it, the young master counted to three ......"

"Three, two, one......"

No one spoke up.

Ning Yuchu sighed: "It's a pity, then use torture." ”