"Mother, didn't you say before that you wanted to save Wang Mo?" After all the people at the East City Gate were gone, the five members of the Feng family had no choice but to look at each other, and Feng Linglong said to Feng Wan'er.

Feng Wan'er first doted on Feng Linglong, then gently touched her head and said: "Silly girl, it's not because my mother doesn't want to save me, you also saw the previous situation, Xia Bingzhang's old fox and Li Batian are obviously bound to Mo Cang, if there is only Li Batian, you can still suppress it for your mother and your father, but there are more Xia Bingzhang and the Xia family, if you come hard..."

After speaking, he glanced at the three girls, and the meaning was self-evident! The three girls were all smart people, so they naturally understood their meaning!

"What can I do about this?" Feng Yiyi frowned slightly, worried.

Feng Liantian and Feng Wan'er glanced at each other, and had to shake their heads and sigh helplessly, "I can only think of other ways anymore!"

In this case, the two of them also have no tricks, after all, if they want to save people from the hands of the two major forces, it is tantamount to throwing themselves into the net.

They didn't snatch Wang Mo before, they have lost the opportunity, and it is really difficult to save people at this time!

Hearing this, Qin Sulan, who had been silent, walked into the field in despair, only to see a huge pit in the place where Yang Shan'er was lying before, her body squatted slightly, and she reached out and silently stroked the little blood that was slightly exposed, and tears flowed down silently!

"Huh?" Feng Wan'er took a step forward, then looked at the entrance of the cave and said, "What's the matter?"

At that moment, Qin Sulan told everything that happened before, so that after Feng Liantian and his wife heard it, they also sighed again and again, Yang Shan'er is a strange woman!

"Hey, it's a poor person!" Feng Wan'er sighed.

"Sister Shan'er has had a hard life, and it was hard to see her brother Mo, but she ended up like this, it's really... Woo!" Speaking of this, Qin Sulan couldn't hold back any longer, and cried bitterly.

On the side, the two Feng sisters stepped forward together and held them in their arms, their shoulders twitched, and they actually cried together.

Seeing this situation, Feng Liantian and Feng Wan'er glanced at each other, and they both shook their heads helplessly and sighed!

......

In the prison of the imperial city of Xia Jing, for countless years, dynasties have changed, but Xia Jing is the imperial capital of countless dynasties, and this prison has also continued!

And for countless years, there have been countless prisoners who have died in it, and over time, there is a cold atmosphere in this prison!

It is said that all those who have been on duty in the prison for more than three years have never been more than three years, but those who have been on duty for more than three years have either contracted a serious disease called cold bone disease after three years, exuding cold air all over their bodies, and dying of frost on their bodies, have gone crazy during the three years and become neither human nor ghost, and this situation has become more and more obvious in the past few decades.

And all the criminals who were imprisoned in the heavenly prison, no matter what crimes they had committed before, or those who had cultivated to a high level of martial arts, never appeared again.

Therefore, in the past three years, except for the first floor, few people have stepped into the next floor, which has also made the prison a forbidden place for the people of Xia Jing to talk about the death!

The place where Wang Mo was held was in a separate cell on the first floor of the prison, but although it was a single room, the situation was similar.

I saw that Wang Mo only had a pair of shorts left on his body, which was hung high from the roof, drenched in blood, full of whip marks, and his head was deeply bowed, which showed what kind of treatment he had received before.

In the room, there were seven people sitting or standing, and one of them was holding a long whip that was all silver, but stained with blood, and beckoned to Wang Mo, who seemed to be unconscious.

"Bang Bang!"

The person who whipped Wang Mo was none other than Li Chengfeng, and the silver edge in his hand was a special torture whip, which contained a special toxin, and when it was whipped on a person, it could not only stick a layer of flesh to the prisoner's flesh, but also inject it into the prisoner's body through the toxin, expanding his pain dozens of times.

Li Chengfeng reined in his vitality and stabbed Wang Mo under the ribs with a whip, and seeing that he didn't move, he sat down on the side and said, "Hall Master, Venerable Xia, this little bastard has fainted!"

Li Batian looked at Wang Mo, who was extremely miserable, and his heart was extremely happy, and a sneer was drawn on the corner of his mouth: "Don't kill him, give him some good medicine and wake him up!" After speaking, he took out a jade bottle from the ring and threw it to Li Chengfeng.

The light words floated out, and the people around them, except for Xia Mingfang, all fought a cold war, but the implication was to wake up Wang Mo, and then torture and interrogate.

However, everyone is also a person who has seen the world, although Li Batian is vicious, but he also said it in the past, after all, Wang Mo killed his two sons, which made him lose face in Xia Jing, who else to be, I am afraid that the mood at this time is not much better.

Li Chengfeng hurriedly caught the jade bottle, opened the cork, and suddenly a rich medicinal fragrance filled the entire cell, and gently poured out a pill of spirit pill, and the vitality emanating from it fluctuated, and it was a second-order spirit pill.

Seeing this, the corners of Li Chengfeng's mouth twitched, and he pinched the pill with some pain, opened the corner of Wang Mo's mouth, and stuffed it into it.

The pill melted in his mouth, just a cup of tea, and then he saw Wang Mo in the fainting voice of pain**, twisting and waking up.

"Uh, hmm~!" Wang Mo tried hard to open his eyelids, but the flowing blood had already blurred his vision, and he could only vaguely see the situation outside through the blood scab.

"Smack!"

Li Chengfeng took a step forward and violently pumped again, as if venting, only to see a dull sound, and another blood splash out, making Wang Mo let out a painful snort again!

"Little bastard, do you want to say it?" Li Chengfeng roared at him with a hideous face.

And Wang Mo, as if he hadn't heard it, didn't even look at him, just gasped! Such an injury, that is, Wang Mo's body is strong, far beyond ordinary people, if he were someone else, he would already be dead!

Seeing this, Li Chengfeng was just about to raise the whip again and whip it, but he heard a voice: "Slow!" When he turned his head to look, he saw Xia Mingfang standing up, coming to the front, and said to Wang Mo: "Little brother is so backbone, I admire it!"

said with a chuckle: "Hehe, however, the one who knows the times is Junjie, and the little brother is young, so he has such a cultivation, and he should understand things!"

As he spoke, Xia Mingfang stretched out his hand and probed into the blood scab that had condensed at Wang Mo's wound, and said slowly: "As long as you hand over the cultivation exercises and the Grandmaster's relics, the deity promises, how about giving you a pain?"

It turned out that over the years, the people of the Xia family had already found out what happened back then, but they were just struggling to find the right master, you know, the treasure of the grandmaster is not common, if you can get it, you can't say that his Xia family can have a knot Dan grandmaster.

I don't see his imperial uncle Xia Bingzhang, trapped in the realm of the pinnacle of foundation building, and he has not been able to survive for decades, and it is rumored in the cultivation world: if you don't enter the grandmaster, you will end up as an ant, and you can't fake it at all!

It's just that I don't know how many people have stopped moving forward for this reason and have been blocked from the threshold of Yudan.

Therefore, when the Xia family spies learned that there was a grandmaster's relic in the empire, the Xia family was concerned.

And what has happened in the last three years is all pointing to it, seven years ago, because of the treasure of the grandmaster, the Xia family, who had lost patience with this matter, once again raised hope.

At this time, the Casting Hall can also be said to have suffered heavy losses, but in the final analysis, there is also a trace of what happened back then, so the two families hit it off and secretly jointly investigated.

Although he was obstructed by the trading firm many times and destroyed the clues, under the combination of the two major forces, the spearhead was gradually pointed at Wang Mo.

In addition, his inadvertent exposure of his cultivation in the trading house was known by the two major forces, which made them sure that Wang Mo was the person they were looking for.

Looking at Wang Mo's young age, he has such a cultivation, which can be said to be the best in ancient and modern times, and it makes the people of the Xia family feel hot in their hearts.

Although there were some changes on the way, fortunately, Li Batian cooperated quite well with the people of the Xia family and escorted him to the prison.

I saw Xia Mingfang gently tear off the bloody scab little by little, and the whip marks that were no longer bleeding flowed blood again.

But Wang Mo didn't pay attention to it at all, still gritted his teeth and stiffened, just like the pain of reversing the meridians before, he endured it all his life, and what are these?

"Hmph, I don't know how to lift, call me!" Seeing this, Xia Mingfang's eyes couldn't help flashing a touch of gloom, and Sen Ran said to Li Chengfeng.

This torture of Wang Mo was an errand that he had repeatedly injured Wang Mo when he fought against him before, and he couldn't even open his storage bag.

Originally, there was no need for these two powerhouses to come here, but Li Batian wanted to see Wang Mo tortured because of the pain of losing his son, but Xia Mingfang came to vent his anger.

The two coincided and appeared together in this cold place!

And Xia Mingfang was even more angry at Wang Mo's lack of oil and salt, and the storage bag he got from Wang Mo before contained nothing but a large number of yuan stones and miscellaneous items.

makes Xia Bingzhang's face look good, the two families have spent a lot of time and offended the Feng family for this, it can be said that the gains outweigh the losses, if there is no other thing to compensate, it is really a waste of stealing chickens and rice!

Li Batian was still interested, watching Li Chengfeng continue to toss Wang Mo, in his opinion, as long as Wang Mo suffered alive, he could get pleasure from it, and only Wang Mo's increasing pain could alleviate the hatred in his heart.

"Bang Bang!"

hit dozens of times in succession, until Li Chengfeng no longer had the strength, and then he snorted for a long time and stopped the movements in his hand.

This silver whip is a medium-grade magic weapon, when it is used, it must be infused with vitality, Li Chengfeng is only a cultivator after refining qi, and it is already unbearable to continue, and at this time, he no longer has the strength, and he sat down on the side and gasped.

When the people on the side saw this, someone immediately stepped forward, grabbed the silver whip in his hand, and continued to whip his king Molai!

"Brother Li, it's not a way to go on like this!" Xia Mingfang saw that Wang Mo didn't enter, and there was no rule in his heart, and when he saw Li Batian watching from the sidelines, he couldn't help asking.

"Hehe, Brother Xia just looks at it, as long as you don't make this little beast happy, haha!" Hearing Xia Mingfang's words, Li Batian smiled and said, as if he thought of something, and finally laughed.

"In that case, then thank you Brother Li!haha!" Xia Mingfang was immediately overjoyed when he saw that he agreed.