Lao Tzu stepped on a horse and killed him, bastard!

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The dimly lit dungeon was filled with a thick smell of blood.

The thick red brick walls shut out the hustle and bustle of midsummer, and the light of the entire cell was only the sunlight that filtered in through the narrow windows that were three inches square.

The wind with the scent of osmanthus outside the window blew in, mixed with the sweet smell of blood into Jiang Fu's nose.

She relished her nose with disgust, and the tip of her upturned nose moved, and her delicate expression was incompatible with this torture hall.

Rubbing the tip of her nose, she looked up and looked at her father, who was standing in front of the torture instrument with a gloomy look and a tall figure.

Jiang Guangyao, who was wearing a flying fish suit, was holding a silver-white whip in his hand.

The whip was different from ordinary whips, it was made by the hand of the squire of the punishment department, and it was not only unusually strong, but also had barbs, which resembled the fangs of a beast's mouth.

This torture device, which is specially used to extract confessions, can take off a piece of flesh and skin every time it is whipped on the man who is hanging on the shelf, and the bleeding on the wound cannot be stopped.

The three-metre-high wooden shelf in the middle of the chamber with its back to the window was used to secure the victims.

The man who was originally tall was hung on it, and his feet could not touch the ground.

Bright red blood trickled down the tips of his feet, staining the dirt beneath his feet red-black.

"I didn't expect you to be young, but you are a hard bone."

Jiang Guangyao sneered, threw away the whip with blood in his hand, and pinched the chin of the man in front of him who had been beaten into a blood gourd.

"But now that you're on my chassis, even if your mouth is made of stone, you'll have to spit out the truth to me!"

Chen Jian'an, whose hands were tied high above his head, trembled when he heard this, and struggled to shake off Jiang Guangyao's hand.

"Jiang Guangyao, if you kill people and set fires, embezzle and accept bribes, mutilate Zhongliang, and do all kinds of evil, aren't you afraid of retribution!"

Chen Jian'an stared at Jiang Guangyao, if his eyes could kill, he was afraid that he would have already broken Jiang Guangyao's body into ten thousand pieces.

"Heh~"

Hearing this, Jiang Guangyao seemed to have heard some funny joke, and laughed disdainfully, and her good-looking eyebrows and eyes rose.

"Retribution? The second son of Chen has entered my Dongchang water prison, and he is still so naïve that he believes that there is retribution in this world.

I, Jiang, think I'm not a good person, but your Chen Jiale is kind and charitable, and you don't end up like this.

Instead of wasting your lips and tongue to curse me for not dying well, I advise you to get acquainted with each other, and explain the evidence of the Chen family's collaboration with the enemy as soon as possible, so that you can suffer less. ”

Chen Jian'an gritted his teeth and turned his head, making it clear that he was unwilling to obey.

Jiang Guangyao squinted, sneered, and raised his hand to the daughter behind him, motioning for her to hand over the things.

Jiang Fu, who was wearing a thin aqua green robe and combing her hair in a bun, was accustomed to the bloody scene in front of her.

Don't look at her, she looks only seventeen or eighteen years old, her little face is so white and tender that she looks like a hibiscus flower blooming on the water, but in this bloody cell, she is Jiang Guangyao's right-hand man.

If Jiang Guangyao is a heinous villain, then as his only daughter, Jiang Fu perfectly inherited her father's mantle and became a little villain.

The specific action is that Jiang Guangyao killed people and she handed the knife, Jiang Guangyao set fire to her, poured oil on it, beat the tiger brothers, and created evil father and daughter soldiers.

Jiang Fu walked over with a bowl of chili water floating with red oil in his hand, his eyes staring at the wound on Chen Jian'an's body with malicious intentions.

The border pass was defeated, the commander was captured, His Majesty was furious, and ordered that Dongchang must thoroughly find out the people who collaborated with the enemy and treason.

In the past half a month, the officials who have been beaten with iron torture instruments will see who can't stand it, and whoever will be unlucky to go up and vent his majesty's anger.

Jiang Fu doesn't care who is the one who is exterminated in the end, as long as his father can hand him over, it doesn't matter who he hands over.

Jiang Guangyao threw down the whip in his hand and reached out to pick up the big bowl.

The father and daughter cooperated tacitly, and Jiang Fu's slender jade hand was about to complete the handover.

But at this moment, her father's voice sounded in her ears, which was completely different from before.

[Ahh Is this the place for you? Yes!

This is the male protagonist, do you know, there is no good end for offending him! 】

Jiang Fu paused, and looked up at his father in surprise.

It's really strange, I obviously heard my father speak, but her father's lips were closed, where did he speak?

"What are you doing stupidly? Give it to me yet! ”

Jiang Guangyao frowned impatiently and urged.

Jiang Fu pursed her lips and wondered in her heart, could it be that she was hallucinating?

But before she could continue to move, Jiang Guangyao's crazy cry sounded out of thin air in her ears again:

[Okay, don't learn to specialize in beating people, it's really not angry! ]

Your father and I had no choice but to do the task, so we tried frantically on the verge of death.

You have to develop lewdly, and next year, our two sons will be tied up in the same car and divided by five horses! 】

Jiang Fu was facing her father's face, looking at Jiang Guangyao's mouth with wide eyes in shock.

This time she heard her father's roar with great certainty, and she was sure she could see clearly, he didn't open his mouth at all!

Jiang Fu's pupils shrank, and even if she was usually bold, she was shocked by this strange voice.

Before she could recover from the shocking scene.

The other, which she had never heard before, sounded out of thin air.

[Don't howl, your daughter is a vicious female partner, she must be a dead ball.

Neither of you can run, hurry up and get down to business! 】

Who is this?

Jiang Fu's eyes widened, and he looked around vigilantly.

But in this cell, except for Jiang Guangyao and Jiang Jian'an, who was tied to a torture instrument and had more air and less air intake, there was no fourth person at all!

"What are you looking at? Why are you so perverse today. ”

Jiang Guangyao urged in an unhappy tone, and he didn't know whether he was angry with Jiang Fu or angry with that mysterious voice.

Jiang Fu took a deep breath and stabilized his mind.

She had never disobeyed her father's orders, and even though she was puzzled, she handed over the bowl in her hand.

[Hey, this bowl of spilled male protagonist must not be hurt to death? ]

I don't know if I'll wait and pretend to slip my hand and splash the chili water crookedly?

Annoying death, Lao Tzu doesn't want to do such a lack of morality! 】

When Jiang Guangyao's fingertips touched the porcelain bowl, the voice sounded again.

Jiang Fu had already prepared this time.

She squinted her eyes and stared at her father's face tightly, keenly noticing that the corners of Jiang Guangyao's mouth twitched slightly.

This is a small gesture that he only has when he expresses dissatisfaction, and this expression matches the voice·······

In the midst of the lightning, she had a bold guess.

This guess is too unbelievable, in order to verify what he thinks in his heart, Jiang Fu's eyes flashed, and he fell to the ground unexpectedly.

"Snap"

The bowl in his hand fell to the ground and shattered several pieces, and the chili water in the bowl was also splashed clean.

The pair of shallot-like white and tender hands were propped up on the ground, and the palms of their palms were rubbed by the small stones on the ground.

Sure enough, Jiang Guangyao's voice sounded out of thin air in his ears in the next second.

[Why did you fall?] Oops~ It's all bleeding.

But the bowl fell, beautiful! That's really my big boy. 】

Jiang Fu raised his palm and blew his palm with teary eyes, but secretly raised his eyes quietly.

Seeing Jiang Guangyao's frowning brows and the smile at the corners of her eyes, she could finally be sure that she didn't know why, but she could hear her father's heart!

"I'm sorry daddy, my daughter stepped on the skirt and didn't stand firmly, and she made a mistake, don't blame daddy."

The teenage girl pitifully sat on the ground and confessed her mistake to her father, and no one could bear to blame her delicate appearance.

Jiang Guangyao scolded her with disgust as 'waste', and didn't scold her more.

And as soon as he turned around, he boasted in his heart.

[How can Dad blame you, you are really my intimate little padded jacket~]

Jiang Fu, who had never been praised so much since she was a child, instantly turned red when she heard this.

Her expression looked like her palms were more painful, and she was pitiful, and Jiang Guangyao didn't see anything.

Jiang Fu never understood why her father, who loved her very much when she was a child, became more and more cold to her.

It turns out that he doesn't like himself anymore, but for some reason he has to hide his true emotions?

Thinking of this, Jiang Fu remembered the voice that gave orders to her father.

She guessed that perhaps her father's change in attitude towards her was because of that thing.

Just as Jiang Fu was about to get up, the voice that had called her a vicious female partner spoke again.

[Don't be happy too early.,The hatred value of the male protagonist hasn't been brushed enough.,Choose one of the torture tools over there.]

But be careful not to play the male protagonist to death.,You know.,If he's dead.,You'll be wiped out too.。 】

Erase ······

Daddy, he's going to die?!

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Fu's heart jumped.

Jiang Guangyao and Jiang Fu's father and daughter looked at the man who was hanging on the torture instrument and had to take a breath to slow down.

Then the two of them turned their heads in unison to look at the vices, barbed whips and other torture instruments on the table beside them.

Jiang Guangyao's face was calm, but the corners of his eyes twitched, and he shouted angrily in his heart:

[System, if you want me to die, just say it, can you fight like this again? ] If no one touches him, he's going to choke! 】

The guy called the system replied in a cold-blooded and merciless voice.

[Sorry, the system is only responsible for publishing tasks, and the rules allow tasks to fail, but if the tasker subjectively abandons the task, it will be erased.] 】

Jiang Fu unconsciously bit her lip when she heard this.

What the hell is this thing all about?

Her father is an official of the imperial court, why can this thing be enough to decide her father's life and death in one sentence!

Seeing Jiang Guangyao gritting his teeth and picking up the soldering iron on the table, Jiang Fu suddenly became anxious.

No, you can't do it, you'll die!

Jiang Fu didn't care much, and she didn't even have time to get up from the ground, so she rushed over and hugged her father's calf.

The blood stains on the palms of his hands rubbed against the hem of Jiang Guangyao's clothes, clutching the corners of his clothes and refusing to let go.

Jiang Guangyao raised her foot for some reason, but she didn't get rid of her.

"Daddy! Don't fight, if you hit someone again, you'll be killed!

Truth be told, my daughter is pregnant with his child!

As the grandfather of the child, you can't watch the child be born without a father! ”

Jiang Fu cried and cried to hold Jiang Guangyao back to his steps.

As soon as these words came out, the soldering iron in Jiang Guangyao's hand fell to the ground in shock.

He looked down at his daughter, who had just turned seventeen this year, in disbelief.

[, when is it? My daughter is only seventeen, and he can do it even if he is a bastard?

Lao Tzu stepped on a horse and killed him, bastard! 】

The green tendons on Jiang Guangyao's forehead jumped up.

He angrily reached out and picked up the whip that had just been put down on the table, and shook off Jiang Fu to kill him.

Jiang Fu didn't expect that these words would be counterproductive, and her heart was broken.

Quickly got up and threw himself in front of Chen Jian'an, and opened his arms to protect him behind him.

"Don't, Daddy! My daughter's love for him is deep-rooted, and if you beat him to death, I won't be able to live! ”

Jiang Guangyao gritted her teeth and looked at her, the whip in her hand was clenched tightly.

[It's really not angry, what good end can you get mixed with the male protagonist! ]

Your father is going bald in order to save you, and you are jumping into the fire pit.

The heroine hasn't appeared yet.,Do you really want to play so big! 】

Jiang Fu didn't understand what his father was saying, but he was finally relieved to see his father put down the whip in his hand.

And she didn't know that the man behind her raised his head weakly, staring at the slender figure in front of her several times with puzzled and complicated emotions in his eyes.

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