Backbite... Backbite... Backbite...

The sound of water droplets made Zhang Qilu's consciousness return little by little, and he felt that his body was pitch black, and he was in a sack. He didn't move because he heard someone discussing himself.

"Second Sister Huang, what's the matter, this fish is caught, the big fish is not hooked, how can you catch such a small sea rice."

"Tu San, let me tell you, although the main lord didn't come, these two people shouldn't be simple, that little girl. Sensei Tido is slippery, fast and fast, they are not ordinary people. ”

"Come on, second sister, he's just a dead cripple, and he can't walk. If you don't get to die, you'll have to bury him with and urine. ”

"I'll tell you Tu Laosan, don't mess around, is that wrong again, you don't see any blood in a few days, your heart is itching, big brother and Niu Wu went to catch that girl, everything will wait for Brother Zhao to come back."

Zhang Qilu said in his heart that it was okay, Li Xiaoxiao was not caught by this group of people.

"You don't care about this, there are still a bunch of little cubs there, and now there is a little paralyz, you don't care, it's me who takes the and urine, the second sister, you still go to warm the kang for the eldest brother, Sun Laosi, you take the second sister to rest first."

Hearing this, Zhang Qilu felt that something big was not good. This is a group of people who don't take human life seriously. He began to think silently about what to do, and he couldn't sit still.

"I think the third brother is right, it's quite troublesome to have one more child. But the second sister also has a point. It's not good to explain to the boss if you kill it like this. ”

"What's wrong with Sun Laosi, you are here again, don't forget, who picked up your deflated calf from the pile of dead people in the south, this little girl, has only been here for a few days."

"Tu Laosan, let me tell you, the eldest brother is not here, I have the final say, this is the rule."

"I don't know what the rules are, I just know that my hands are itchy now."

"Okay, in addition to the two girls of the Xiang family, there are also little cubs over there, and there is no money at home, and they look half-dead, you can take it and toss it, and see if the boss comes back and doesn't kill you." Sun Laosi, you go and get that little cub out of the sack and tie him to the machine. ”

"Okay, second sister."

After a while, Zhang Qilu felt that someone was untying the sack.

As soon as Zhang Qilu showed up, he shouted, "Let me out, why are you arresting me, my uncle is Jing Rifei of Wudang Mountain." If you don't let me go, he won't let you go. ”

Zhang Qilu threw a black pot to Jing Rifei on the spot without hesitation, and he couldn't care so much about life and death, hoping that the name of Wudang could temporarily suppress them and make them have some scruples. Then Zhang Qilu began to cry again.

That Sun Laosi looked like a thief, a shriveled old man, but he was obviously an understanding person, he was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then Zhang Qilu was stuffed with a rag in his mouth, and he didn't do anything too much, and directly tied Zhang Qilu to an iron bed.

The sound of an iron door, the room gradually quieted down, Zhang Qilu looked at the room, there were no windows around, except for a dim lamp, there was almost no light, the sewer pipe on one side was dripping water rhythmically, the room was humid and stuffy, Zhang Qilu judged that this should be a basement.

He looked around, and there were several dog cages in the corner of the basement. There are small figures huddled in the cage. Look closely at the cage with three children, a boy, two women and three children.

Zhang Qilu began to look at the two girls, these two people should be the Xiang sisters they said. The two girls also blinked at him at this time, they looked very similar, delicate, weak, standard Jiangnan girls, they were all born beauty embryos. Although my sister looks weak, there is a heroic aura between her eyebrows and eyes that can only be found in men. The other girl was unusually thin, and her whole body was sickly, her eyes wandering around without focus, as if she was afraid of something.

In the nearest cage was a little boy, dirty, lying on the damp ground and asleep, the poor boy of the town. Suddenly, Zhang Qilu seemed to realize something and looked closely, this child's facial features were seven points similar to Mu Zishan, almost a miniature version of Mu Zishan.

Zhang Qilu breathed a sigh of relief, although the situation was bad at the moment, and he was even a fish on the chopping board, but the person he was entrusted to find had been found, and it could be regarded as a peace of mind. He fell asleep.

In the room where there was no daylight, Zhang Qilu woke up, woke up and fell asleep, and I don't know how long it was. He was awakened by a crisp slap.

"Tu San, how many times have I told you, I'm not listening to your Second Sister Huang."

"Yes, it's big brother, I know it's wrong."

"It's this kid, Sun Si, he said he was the nephew of Elder Wudangjing?"

"It's Boss Zhao."

"Tu San, you go and ask again."

"Yes, big brother."

Then Zhang Qilu heard a person slowly approaching him, he was short of breath and seemed extremely excited, and suddenly a crisp sound of breaking the air sounded, Zhang Qilu only felt that he was whipped by a leather whip in his chest and abdomen, first a numbness, and then a burning feeling, and then he felt that his flesh and skin were torn, and the heart-rending pain was transmitted from the flesh to the nerves and into the brain. This pain made Zhang Qilu involuntarily open his mouth and let out a muffled snort.

Then there were two more whips, and then Tu San slowly opened his mouth and asked Zhang Qilu

"Who the hell are you?"

Zhang Qilu opened his eyes at this moment and glanced at this Tu San, just looking at him with cold eyes without saying a word.

This made Tu San laugh angrily, he didn't expect this half-sized boy to be so tough, and he didn't like to be stared at by him like this, he was angry and took out a stick and beckoned to Zhang Qilu's head.

"Stop."

The stick was scolded when he was only half an inch away from Zhang Qilu's head.

"Don't slap people in the face, if you kill someone, it may be useful to keep his face at that time. Sun Laosi, you go. ”

"Okay, big brother."

Saying that, the thin old man took out a cone-like thing from his clothes, came to Zhang Qilu, and said with a thief smile on his face

"This is something handed down by our ancestors, called Ling Chi Needle, the ancestral Ling Chi technique is useless now, but some torture methods, I still know."

Saying that, Sun Si came to Zhang Qilu's side, picked up his left hand, put the Ling Chi needle against the joint on Zhang Qilu's index finger and asked, "Boy, do you know what this needle is for?" Ling Chi's punishment requires 3,357 knives, and it is not so simple to slice these pieces of meat, for example, some places are not so good films, such as this joint, you need to use this Ling Chi needle, boy, I only ask once, who are you. ”

Zhang Qilu was already silently reciting the Five Thunder Mantra in his heart at this moment, but in the airtight place here, he did not have the slightest sense of the spiritual power of the outside world, and he had no choice but to grit his teeth.

After a while, Zhang Qilu felt extreme pain in his left index finger, plus his senses and nerves were much more sensitive than ordinary people, at this time, he only felt that his soul seemed to have left his body, and this pain suddenly made him reach the critical point of bearing, and the body's protective mechanism was activated again, and he lost consciousness again.