Murong Huan and Chonghan, who fell into the hands of the Young Gang Master of the Flowing Frost Pavilion, were taken to the secret passage where the torture instruments were carried out late at night.

Murong Huan knew that the young gang leader and Ling Yun would definitely not let him and Chonghan go, so he broke the jar and said: "Is your Flowing Frost Pavilion a poison maker, or a secret room, I see that your Flowing Frost Pavilion has simply changed its name, called the Dark Dao Pavilion, or the Animal Pavilion, what do you say, huh?" ”

Murong Huan smiled and provoked them, even if he was tortured, he would not let these dogs be rampant!

Ling Yun, as the person waiting for the next punishment, held a leather whip in his hand and whipped it directly at Murong Huan's bare chest-

"Smack!"

It was an extremely deafening sound, and even if the whip didn't hit me, I could feel the pain!

"Ugh!"

Murong Huan snorted, forcibly enduring the pain on his body as if he had torn himself apart!

This is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Northern Xia Dynasty!

As soon as Ling Yun's whip fell, his hair was also messed up, but this didn't look like him, because he played so well, and Murong Huan couldn't resist yet, "Even if your martial arts are world-famous, what if it doesn't fall into my hands now?" ”

Chonghan was tied to Murong Huan's side, and he looked at Ling Yun with cold and raging eyes: "What he just said is not right, you shouldn't be called the Animal Pavilion here, you should be called the Animal Pavilion, you should be called the Animal Pavilion, scolding you for being a beast, how wronged the beast is!" ”

Ling Yunqi tilted his face, and he also went down with a whip, and the hot feeling spread out in front of Chonghan's open chest!

This is the second prince of the Yanchi Dynasty!

The young gang leader sat on the main seat and listened to what they had just said word for word: "They are all dying, and their mouths can still be so hard, it seems that our 'hospitality' is not thoughtful enough." ”

Ling Yun comprehended the meaning of the young gang master, he twisted his head, and immediately a disciple of the Flowing Frost Pavilion brought up a row of silver needles.

These needles are different from the acupuncture needles in the medical hall, which are used to treat diseases, and they are good at using poison, these needles ...... But it's all soaked in venom before it is taken out!

If this is pierced into the human body, the consequences are really ...... Tsk, it's hard to imagine.

"As long as you honestly explain who you are, what your intentions are, and who else is with you, as long as you confess, you will be saved from death, and vice ......versa."

Ling Yun shook the poisonous needle in his hand, and the candlelight reflected on the slender silver needle, refracting a palpitating light.

"But don't blame me for letting you taste this poisonous needle......"

The smile on Ling Yun's face made Murong Ying and Chonghan feel sick in their hearts!

"Young helper!"

At this time, the team that was sent to search for Murong Huan and Chonghan's accomplices all returned, and as the leading disciple, they hurried back to report: "Young Gang Master! ”

The white-robed man sitting on the throne glanced at him lightly: "What does it look like to be reckless." ”

The disciple quickly calmed down his gasping breath: "Young Gang Master, the entire Flowing Frost Pavilion has all been searched by people, but there is no news of their accomplices!" ”

The young gang leader's eyes suddenly turned cold: "What use do I want from you?" ”

Cold sweat instantly broke out on the forehead of the disciple who reported it, his voice trembled, and he was anxious to think of a remedy in his mind: "Young Helper, there is still ...... There is one more place we did not search......"