"What's the matter, you'd better pray that Leng Jiuming doesn't come, otherwise you may not know who these guys will use on in the end!" Hua Wuying snorted coldly, realizing that he could be so articulate.

"If this is someone else, I would still believe it, but it's funny to say it from your mouth, with you as bait, I'm still afraid that Leng Jiuming will be caught if he doesn't tie his hands?" The man glanced at Hua Wuying with malicious intentions and said.

"I'm afraid I'll disappoint you, do you think Leng Jiuming will be at the mercy of others for me?" Hua Wuying pulled the corners of his mouth and mocked. But her heart is very complicated, he doesn't want Leng Jiuming to come here to take risks, but when he thinks that Leng Jiuming will abandon her, he feels unspeakably uncomfortable.

Perhaps, in the days of Cold Mountain Villa, she has become accustomed to having Leng Jiuming by her side, although he is cold as frost most of the time, she still finds a sense of closeness from him. Hua Wuying didn't know if such a strange feeling for her was the apprentice's following and attachment to the master.

"Haha...... In the past ten years, it is the first time I have heard that Leng Jiuming accepts apprentices, with his precious apprentice in hand, whether he comes or not, let's see. The man laughed twice, turned around and waved at the two disciples, one fat and one thin, and the two of them immediately retreated.

After half a pillar of incense, Hua Wuying saw six people carefully carrying a huge water tank in, which was covered with a thick black cloth, so that she couldn't see what was in the water tank, but only saw the man wearing the mask with a sinister smile, which was not expected to be a good thing.

The fat man and the thin man followed behind the person carrying the water tank, walked to Hua Wuying's side, pulled the iron chain on the side hard, and there was a clang, and the torture frame tied to Hua Wuying rose more than a meter high with Hua Wuying, and she only stepped on a thin plank under her feet.

After the torture rack tied to Hua Wuying was raised, the six people carrying the water tank placed the water tank at the foot of Hua Wuying, and then withdrew in turn.

The man with the mask approached the water tank with an excited face, and suddenly pulled open the black cloth covering the water tank with a "bang", Hua Wuying looked down, and the feeling of fear and nausea strangled her like a tight net at the same time.

The water is densely crawling with blood-red spiders, and the long hairs on the spider's legs can be vaguely seen, in addition to scorpions, centipedes and other brightly colored poisons that make people feel frightened.

The poison was frantically devouring a corpse in the tank that had long been indistinguishable, and Hua Wuying immediately looked away, not wanting to see this heart-wrenching scene again.

"Tell you, don't try to play any tricks on me, or I won't mind letting my little darlings keep you company." The masked man watched with relish as the poison in the tank was eaten, threatening Hua Wuying.

Hua Wuying had already classified the masked man as a pervert in his heart, and he didn't want to talk to him anymore, nor did he want to see a vat of poison under his feet, so he simply closed his eyes, out of sight.

Although he pretended to be calm on the surface, Hua Wuying's heart couldn't help but worry about Leng Jiuming, such a perverted person, if Leng Jiuming really fell into his hands, he might suffer something.

"Don't worry, the edges of the tank have been coated with potions to restrain these poisons, and no matter how crazy they are, they won't be able to climb out of this tank. It's just that these poisons have been imprisoned for a long time, and if they are hungry and full, if they accidentally fall into them, the taste must be unforgettable. The masked man closed his eyes when he saw Hua Wuying, and deliberately snorted.

"I said why are you wearing a mask, you must have been raising these ugly poisons for a long time, and you are as ugly as these poisons. No wonder you call them little darling, hehe. Hua Wuying closed her eyes and could feel the masked man's gaze staring at her, she opened her eyes and glanced at him disdainfully, sneering and mocking.

When the masked man heard Hua Wuying say this, he jumped to his feet as if he had been poked in pain, and scolded with a glaring eye: "You think I like to wear a mask?!If it weren't for Leng Jiuming's ruthless demon, why would I become the person I am today?!"

"Leng Jiuming he slaughtered the entire Ten Thousand Poison Gate, for more than ten years, I have been tormented in hatred every day, this account, I want Leng Jiuming to pay for his blood debt!" The masked man gritted his teeth in hatred, and before he could finish speaking, he suddenly took off the half of the mask, revealing the other half of his face.

I saw that the other half of his face was covered with pus, and a yellow-brown liquid was still oozing from it, as if an eye had grown on a piece of rotten flesh.

Hua Wuying only felt a churning in her stomach, glad that she hadn't eaten on the way here, so she wouldn't vomit on the spot.

"You said that he slaughtered your entire Ten Thousand Poison Gate, didn't the Ten Thousand Poison Gate itself have to rush to find death? Since he has the courage to find death, and his skills are not as good as others, he is more than innocent of death!" For Leng Jiuming, Hua Wuying also heard some rumors in the rivers and lakes, so he also heard a little about the fact that the Ten Thousand Poisons Gate went to Ice Ember Mountain to provoke more than ten years ago, and has been extinct since then.

"Hahahaha......" The masked man listened to Hua Wuying's words, laughed instead of being angry, and then said: "What you said is true, I, Wu Kaiyuan, am not the kind of person who has no backbone and can't afford to lose, as the saying goes, I am willing to gamble and lose, and it was indeed the defeat of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate back then, and it was defeated in the hands of his Leng Jiuming." But since the sky has eyes and spares me for my life, I will make a comeback and compete with Leng Jiuming again. ”

"I've been waiting for this day for more than ten years, and in the past ten years, I've been with these ugly poisons day and night, and finally I have become one of them, but so what! As long as I can avenge my father and avenge the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, I'm not afraid of death, and I still care about those?!" Wu Kaiyuan stroked half of his extremely terrifying face with his hand, and said excitedly.

Hua Wuying no longer talked to Wu Kaiyuan, there was such a scheming enemy, Hua Wuying couldn't help but worry a little more about Leng Jiuming, she, a master who seemed to be omnipotent, if she really came to save herself, would she really be able to get out of the way?

After staying for a while, Wu Kaiyuan finally left the stone chamber where Hua Wuying was imprisoned.

The water tank under her feet was no longer covered with a black cloth, and Hua Wuying forced herself not to look at her feet or think about it, but she still couldn't help but be afraid, for fear that the thin wooden plank under her feet would suddenly shatter, for fear that the iron chains that trapped her hands were not strong enough, and would make her fall into the water tank that made life worse than death.

There was not even a window in the imprisoned stone room, and the wall lamps inlaid on the stone walls on both sides were faintly spitting dark flames, and after a long time, Hua Wuying only felt hungry, and he didn't know how long it had been.

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