Su Zimu's vigilance was instantly full: "If you have anything to say, just say it, you don't have to beat around the bush." "When a night owl enters the house and has nothing to do, this person is by no means a good way.

"Happy!" Wu Zongxian brushed the folding fan away, and the smile on his face was all retracted, "Who are you Tu Qian?" ”

"Tu Qian? Who? I don't know. Su Zimu smacked his lips, this name is really not level!

Wu Zongxian was stunned, frowned unhappily and asked, "Why, you don't even recognize your life-saving benefactor?" ”

Su Zimu was confused: "Whose life-saving benefactor?" ”

Where is this? Donkey lips and horse mouth, is he worthy of it?

Wu Zongxian's face sank like water: "I see that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin!" ”

Su Zimu was about to refute, when he suddenly received a heavy blow in the back of his head, and he was suddenly dizzy and his eyes were full of stars.

Holy, who?

He jerked his head back to meet the stunned face of his last one with a look of surprise and stubble.

The man immediately came back to his senses and gave another hard blow.

Su Zimu fell to the ground in front of him, and there was only one thought left in his mind: Who is so unmartial arts?

By the time he regained consciousness, he had already arrived in a stone room, hung from the wall by fist-thick chains, and his feet dangled so that he could not reach the ground with his toes stretched out.

Looking up, there were stone walls on all sides, and on the walls hung leather whips, soldering irons, hooks, claws, ropes, and various torture instruments that could not be named.

Although he didn't feel anything special, it was a bad situation!

Wu Zongxian sat opposite Su Zimu, he shook his fan and showed a joyful smile: "Brother Su, let's meet again." ”

Su Zimu sighed: "Wu Gongzi, right?" We have no hatred in the past and no grievances in the near future, can we not say any misunderstanding? ”

Wu Zongxian brushed away the folding fan and gently tapped Su Zimu's cheek: "My son has given you a chance." ”

Su Zimu looked sad: "Eh, why can't I say it clearly, I really don't know what that slaughter is?" ”

"Tu Qian!"

"That's right, Tu Qian!" Su Zimu immediately thought about it, "Wu Gongzi, what do you want can be said directly, as long as I have it, it will definitely be no problem, is it interesting to talk about someone I don't know at all?" ”

He is just an ordinary person, and the mess in this room makes people feel terrified when they look at it.

"Yo, it's all up to this, are you still hard-mouthed?" Wu Zongxian's face was a little unsightly, "Okay, please tell me, where is the Demon Lord's treasure, say it, you are the guest of honor of my Wu family, you can't say it...... Don't blame me for being ruthless! ”

Su Zimu's expression froze, and the whole person was not good: "Relic treasure? Return the Demon King? Do you think I look like someone with that thing? ”

"Don't say it?" Wu Zongxian raised his eyebrows, "This son will give you a reminder, last morning, the Demon Lord Tu Qian personally sent you to Qing'an Hall, and the whole person was about to die, and it was only a day's work to come out in good shape, you said that you don't know anything, do you believe it yourself?" ”

Su Zimu was stunned for a moment, and seemed to remember something in his mind, but everything was faint, as if it was covered with several layers of veils.

Wu Zongxian smiled smugly: "How is it, do you think about it?" ”

Su Zimu shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I said I only woke up this afternoon, do you believe it?" ”

Wu Zongxian smiled angrily: "Do you say I believe it?" ”

At this time, he also muttered a little in his heart, this person was very ruthless when he fought with a centipede face, why did he act like a dog at this time?

But then again, with the status of the Wu family, it's strange that this person is not cowardly!

Su Zimu opened his mouth, as depressed as a ball: "I don't believe it either." ”

His idea is very simple, anyway, he doesn't know what the demon lord is, and he doesn't have the belief that he must protect it with his life, what kind of cow is he with a turtle who has never seen the world?

Coax a few words, turn this one over and it's over.

"Isn't that the end of it!" Wu Zongxian didn't have the heart to continue to tease the boring son, and suddenly raised his voice and shouted, "Someone! ”

A strong man who was more than two meters tall immediately walked in and bowed with his fists clenched: "Second son." ”

Wu Zongxian knocked on Su Zimu's head with a folding fan: "Serve our Uncle Su well and help him think about it." ”

"Oops, I remembered, remembered!" Su Zimu quickly changed his tone.

What kind of nonsense is it with this kind of person, promise to come down first, isn't it good to fool this pass?

Wu Zongxian seemed to be smiling, as if he had seen through Su Zimu's clumsy tricks: "Only think about it now? It's late! ”

With a wave of his hand, Dahan immediately took off the whip on the wall and slapped it on Su Zimu's body with a snap.

The shirt was shattered in an instant, and the intense pain went straight to the soul, Su Zimu jerked his body like a salted fish out of the water, opened his mouth wide but could not breathe, and his whole body trembled violently like chaff.

At this moment, his mind was full of revolutionary predecessors who would rather die than give in, but another whip fell, and immediately shattered his unyielding loyalty.

Mother. Eggs, I'll give first. Shame on you...... But it hurts so much!

With every whip, he had the urge to give a thorough confession, the problem was that he really had nothing to say!

After two more whips, the light cluster in the center of Su Zimu's eyebrows suddenly moved, and the electricity penetrated his body again, causing him to smoke all over his body and become confused.

Wu Zongxian didn't know what was going on, but he couldn't bear it, and with a wave of his hand, the whipping stopped immediately.

Su Zimu gasped violently and sweated profusely, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

This body was so beaten before, why is it not working now?

Wu Zongxian walked up to Su Zimu, and the folding fan lightly touched the whip marks: "You still say you don't know!" ”

Su Zimu's tone was weak: "What do I know? ”

Wu Zongxian pointed at the strong man: "That's the soul whip, which is specially used to deal with monks, and when the whip goes down, the true element of the body can be extracted, and the skin and flesh are light." If you look at you again, there's no, is this something that ordinary monks can do? And say you have nothing to do with the Demon Lord? ”

As the name suggests, this thing is not dealing with the body, but the soul, directly passing over the flesh and bone marrow, and hurting into the soul.

This is his grandmother's point to the point, and it's strange if it doesn't hurt.

Su Zimu looked down and saw that his clothes were scattered into rags, but there were only a few red marks on his body, and they were fading at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they had disappeared after a while.

What's going on?

He had always suspected that the changes in his body were related to the light cluster in the center of his eyebrows, but he couldn't find any evidence, and when he heard Wu Zongxian say this, he also muttered a little in his heart.

Is it really because of that demon lord?

No, whether it is or not, this secret must not be exposed, otherwise your little life will definitely not be saved!

When Su Zimu thought of this, he immediately searched his stomach and wanted to find a reasonable reason for himself.

Wu Zongxian saw through his thoughts at a glance, and didn't give any chance at all: "Don't talk nonsense, hand over the Demon Lord's exercises!" ”