In a small room, a bed, a table, a chair, and a dejected man, who hadn't been out of the room for days, his hair was messy and shiny, and his face was full of horror and haggardness, and if he hadn't said it, it would have been hard to imagine that this would be the handsome boy who was called 'Prince Huaiyu'.

Wen Huaiyu was so frightened that he didn't even take a step towards the door, he even put the table on the door, trying to add a little security to himself in this ridiculous way.

The bed had also been dragged by him to the farthest place from the window, and the window naturally did not dare to open, because through the window, he could clearly see the heart lake of Kuaiyimen, and he could also see that there were many people hanging on a row of wooden shelves next to the lake.

And among these people there are three immortals! Wen Huaiyu was almost tormented and driven crazy by the daily wails of the three immortals.

At first, the three immortals were still full of anger and cursed Yun Hao loudly, but after three beatings on time a day, the cursing gradually turned into begging for mercy and wailing.

Those whips embedded with black stones, the Kuaiyi Gate called it the 'Whip of the Gods', this whip down even the immortals could not help but open their skin, after being beaten, the young sect master Yun Jiu'er would use a magical flame to heal their wounds, and then repeat the process every day.

Wen Huaiyu was afraid, he was afraid that he would be dragged out of the room at some point, hung on the shelf and subjected to that kind of inhuman torture, the punishment for traitors was often more cruel than that of the enemy, but the strange thing was that these days it seemed that the people who were happy to forget him, and no one came to trouble him.

But Wen Huaiyu not only didn't feel happy, but became even more suspicious and panicked, "Is Yun Hao studying some kind of torture instrument, once he is sentenced, which kind of person will cry his father and call his mother, so that people can't survive and die?!" ”

In this way, in scaring himself, Wen Huaiyu had the idea of self-destruction several times, but he was reluctant to make this decision.

There will be such people, they are living too well, they will cherish themselves extraordinarily, such people may have thought of self-discipline, but they do not have the courage to die.

The people of the other sects who stayed in the outer building did not dare to look at the scene of the three immortals being beaten, although they could not help but not look at it, but they could hear the whimpering and begging for mercy, and those whips seemed to have been whipped on them.

When the crunch of the whip and the cracking of flesh were heard, the bodies of these people would twitch unconsciously, and the whipping three times a day would be plucked on the meal, and they would have to come to the dining room on time.

Every day when eating, these people order a table full of dishes in front of them, but they have no appetite, just take a few bites to deal with it, if they don't order food, they don't give the boss lady face, as long as they order more, the boss lady's face will be better.

I ordered the food but couldn't eat it, and when the meal was finished, Xiao Er would take the food away, and then take it to some people who were not very well-off, and they didn't dare to say more about it.

On this day, the people of all the sects still came to the dining room on time, and now they don't need to order, Xiao Er will serve food depending on the mood, of course, the money also has to be paid.

When the dishes were ready, everyone lowered their heads and closed their eyes for the whipping from outside, and as long as the terrible sound was not over, they could not settle down.

But the strange thing is that the voice has not come for a long time today, and someone has some reluctance to say to the person next to him: "Why hasn't it started today?" ”

"Maybe I overslept, be patient." The man next to him whispered back.

It's almost noon, and the argument of oversleeping is obviously untenable, just when many people are a little anxious and can't help but want to look out the window, they hear a lazy voice from outside the dining room, "Oh, are you eating?" ”

Everyone immediately turned their eyes to the outside of the hall, only to see a handsome young man who had just woken up and walked in, it was the owner of the fast door - Yun Hao!

The jaws of the people in these sects were about to drop on the table, and they were all thinking about a question, "What should I do?!" Do you want to kneel down to greet you, what can you say? Is it okay to shout long live? ”

Yun Hao looked at these people just staring at him and didn't speak, he couldn't help frowning, and then came to the window seat and sat down by himself, thinking that Su Lingmeng invited himself to eat in this position, and now this position has been set up as a special seat, even if the people who come here to eat have no place, even if it is a table, no one dares to sit there.

After sitting down, the food was served, but Yun Hao, like the others, didn't touch the dishes that looked delicious.

In this way, other people dare not move chopsticks, the dining room should be the most lively place, and it is normal to staggered cups and cups, but it will never be silent.

"Gurgling~~~" finally a voice came, and then these sounds came from the stomachs of many people one after another as if they would be contagious to each other.

This kind of bowel sound from hunger cannot be suppressed, and the sweat of those who make gut sounds has soaked the back of their clothes, and it's over! Yun Hao won't think this is rude and provocative!

At this time, another person walked into the dining room, this person was tall and dressed in white, this person was also a person who could not be provoked, because this was Su Lingmeng.

The people in the dining room didn't dare to go at all when their heads hung down, but when Su Lingmeng passed by, they deliberately emitted sword qi, and they didn't dare to resist with their luck, allowing the sword qi to slash on their bodies.

Su Lingmeng walked towards Yun Hao, who was sitting by the window, and after sitting down, her squinted eyes skimmed the warm wine on the table, and then the corners of her eyebrows couldn't help jumping twice, but she still reached out and lifted the wine jug from the warm water, and then added a glass of wine to Yun Hao.

Yun Hao took the wine glass and drank it all with satisfaction, Su Lingmeng said, "You called me out just to relive the past?" ”

Yun Hao lightly buttoned the cup, and after Su Lingmeng added another glass of wine to him, he said calmly: "It's not all, she should come back when she calculates the time, and it's time to deal with the matter here." ”

Su Lingmeng glanced at the people present, and then wrote lightly: "Why bother so much, as long as you kill all these people, presumably the sects in the world will not dare to come to Kuaiyimen to make trouble." ”

She didn't deliberately hide her voice, everyone in the silent dining room could hear it clearly, and everyone's hearts couldn't help but "chuckle".

Yun Hao said: "There is no need to kill them all, sometimes the living are more useful than the dead." Again, this statement is undisguised.

When these words reached their ears, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but immediately their hearts hung again, the phrase "there is no need to kill them all" is actually not something to be thankful about, not kill them all? That is to say, a part will be killed, so do you belong to the part that was killed, or the part that remains?