Chapter 33: Hidden Dangers and Conflicts

Li Han walked into the torture room, and of course it was a disgraceful thing to set up a private torture hall in a legal society.

Therefore, this torture hall is very dark, and the room is made of bluestone. It is only fifty or sixty steps longitudinal and horizontal, and there are no various torture instruments in the lame TV series, only a stone table carved from bluestone, a few feet square, and a few square stone benches.

There are several torches on the stone wall around it, and the light of the fire reflects the traces of time on the wall.

Tongge was built in the early Tang Dynasty, and this torture hall was also erected at that time. It is much heavier than the qualifications of Zhu Ge Cangge, and I don't know how many heroes have entered here throughout the ages.

Li Han's face was still very pale, he had always been this sick complexion, but his expression was still healthy, and as soon as he came in, he sat straight on the stone table. Long Guan stood behind him without saying a word, usually only Li Han Long Guan rarely sat next to Li Han, Li Han said to him a few times in private, but he couldn't resist him.

Zhao Feng Ninghang's faces were different, but they all looked at Li Han with fierce eyes, and seeing Li Han sit down, Zhao Feng sneered: "You have a big fate, but you are not dead yet." ”

Li Han thought about dealing with Zhao Feng and Ning Hang countless times, begging for intimidation and coercion to punish him, and he talked with the monk all night long and couldn't make up his mind. The monk had already looked for the two of them a day before him, and gave Li Han all the clues he got after summarizing his observations.

The rest depends on what Li Han does.

Zhao Feng's eyes were contemptuous, with a kind of evil madness and fearlessness of death. Ning Hang was a little hesitant, and immediately avoided it after his eyes dodged and Li Han looked at him.

Li Han didn't answer, he just looked at the two people with an indifferent face, and his eyes wandered over the two people.

"If you want to kill, you have to hold on, you have to do it. ”

Li Han touched his nose, he was wearing black leather gloves on his hands, and the exposed half of his fingers were thin and rough.

He still didn't speak.

Zhao Feng looked at Li Han arrogantly, like a victorious general, invincible.

He is naturally fearless, he is alone and has no relatives for fear of being coerced, anyway, sooner or later he will inevitably die, and if he dies, he will not live in vain if he has a reputation for heroism and unyieldingness.

Li Han forced him to look at him, and Zhao Feng was not timid at all. Gu Panjian looked at it.

Li Han opened his mouth and said the first sentence after coming in.

"When Xue Qian was evil, there was no you. ”

"What about having this grandfather? Lao Tzu just rode that* how..."

He didn't say anything, Long Guan had already knocked out his mouth with a fist, Zhao Feng's hands were tied behind his back, and he fell straight back, and before the severe pain was transmitted back to his brain, his head had been punched by Long Guan, and he was about to be separated from his body. Under the enragment, Long Guan asked Zhao Feng for half his life with this fist, and Ning Hang on the side was frightened like chaff, and screamed as if he was being beaten.

Li Han stopped Long Guan at this time, he stood up and gently took off his gloves, the various scars on the back of his hands were dazzling, he just walked slowly to Zhao Feng's eyes and slowly squatted down.

Zhao Feng was still sneering, cursing indistinctly in his mouth.

Li Han frowned slightly, Zhao Feng's saliva mixed with saliva and blood splashed on his face, Li Han's face was a little gloomy, his expression was also sluggish, his voice was a little low, and he said to himself as if he was apologizing: "I'm not in a good mood today, so I'm sorry." I may choose to take your word for it. ”

He slowly pulled out his fangs, Zhao Feng's eyes stared at the dagger that was dark and could not see the light, and the light of the torch was extinguished, and Li Han's face was blurred like a demon.

The anger in Zhao Feng's eyes turned into horror, and before the shout could be made, Long Guan had already stepped on his mouth. At least he couldn't see it now, Li Han's fangs stabbed at every man's deadliest place.

He geldinged out Zhao Feng.

Meng Tuo pinched the dossier and frowned, Sikong was reporting to him the actions of those second-generation disciples this time. Liangjiu Mengtuo put down the file and glanced at Sikong, the worry in the eyes of the two of them was as deep.

After Sikong finished the report, he stopped talking, and Meng Tuo was silent for a long time before he asked an irrelevant word: "Did Lord Si Wu have already explained everything to you before he died?" ”

"I know what you're trying to say, although it's not confirmed. But the last time the Bige disaster may have been completely different from what we had speculated before. The old man probably didn't lie to us. ”

Meng Tuo's eyes were even more worried, and he sighed: "The old pavilion master has compensated for the lives of two generations of pavilion members, but there is still no way to make them stop the persecution of the Qilin Pavilion." ”

Si Wu said, "Is there any sign again?"

"After this group of young people finished making trouble in Liaodong, Jiangzuo and Huaizuo were in turmoil. Two sub-cabinets rebelled, and thirteen rudder-of-the-dark helmsmen refused to carry out their orders. ”

"I'll call Zhan Lin to deal with it. Si Wu's expression was indifferent, "It's a good calculation." If some people really want to get involved in the Qilin Pavilion, what are you going to do?"

Meng Tuo thought about it for a long time, and said: "The situation is much better now than three years ago, and if they really want to do it, it should be three years ago, when the pavilion master immortal died not long ago, and the dragons were leaderless and now I am in charge, if they really want to do this..."

Mengtuo hesitated.

"I must not let the thousand-year-old history of the Qilin Pavilion be ruined in my hands!"

Although he is iron-clad, he really can't do anything. From ancient times to the present, the Qilin Pavilion has always been able to turn danger into a disaster, but after coming to the twenty-first century, everything has changed suddenly, and they can do far less than they imagined.

"The thirteen people involved in this operation?"

"Heavy reward!"

Si Wu looked at Meng Tuo with a smile, and Meng Tuo said: "The more stormy the situation, the more someone needs to stand up. The old pavilion master and that group of seniors died in the pavilion, although it is respectable, but the foundation of the Qilin Pavilion is completely destroyed, and the people of my generation only want to protect themselves, and the hope of the Qilin Pavilion is all on those juniors. ”

"I've drawn up a chapter, you see. ”

Si Wu gave Meng Tuo what he had prepared a long time ago, and Meng Tuo glanced at it and said, "It's light." ”

Si Wu frowned slightly and said, "Although those boys do have some skills, this is already the number of me who have exceeded the discipline. Further up, it is estimated that you will also have to discuss with Yeyue. ”

"I'll tell them, just go and write it. This... Well, those girls from Cangge will add three percent, and the rest will add two percent, and all of them, I mean everyone who gives them the right to be second only to a generation of cabinet members. Some can exercise the rights of a generation of cabinet members. Also, convey the reward documents for them to all the Dark Rudder Pavilions, so that every Qilin Pavilion disciple knows about it!"

Si Wu nodded after making sure that Meng Tuo was not joking, and said, "I'll arrange it right away." The edict was executed. ”

"Let these thirteen people not move around recently, Feng Laiyi will not give up. ”

"I understand. ”

Su Yang slapped Su Ran firmly in the face, and Su Ran's face immediately puffed up with five slap marks.

Liu Zong and the others who were kneeling on the ground were instantly soaked with cold sweat, they secretly conspired with Su Ran, they were afraid that the matter would be exposed, and now Su Ran was slapped by Su Yang in public, these people were even more uneasy, Su Yang's murderous reputation has been intimidating Feng Laiyi for twenty years, and now almost all of the people who are prostrate under them have grown up listening to Su Yang's name.

Su Ran stood motionless, letting the half of her face hurt hotly, and she didn't even change the indifferent expression on her face. After being beaten, he immediately turned his face and continued to look directly at Su Yang.

Several people below pinched a cold sweat for her, but no one dared to dissuade Su Yang at this time, let alone make a head for Su Ran.

"Who told you to do it. ”

Su Yang's hair was all open, and his voice was like thunder.

Su Ran's expression was indifferent and he didn't say a word.

Su Yang was furious, raised his slap again, and a black shadow flashed between him and Su Ran, and Mu Ne said, "Enough is enough." ”

It's an assassin.

There was also a hint of anger on his wooden face, and he grabbed Su Yang's palm with one hand, his gaze was like a falling star*.

Su Yang looked at Situ Jia Guo Kui below, as well as a few junior disciples who were kneeling on the ground with their heads bowed, their faces distorted, they broke free from the assassin, and snorted coldly.

The Assassin slowly stepped back, and disappeared from view in the blink of an eye.

"This is the person you have cultivated. Su Yang glared at Situ Jia and Guo Kui, and the latter was so frightened that they didn't dare to come out.

After that, Liu Zong and Sun Yu didn't hear a word, and this sudden heavy responsibility did not fall directly on them. Su Yang didn't embarrass some small roles, he just taught Guo Kui and Situ Jia a hard lesson, and the two of them completely became frightened birds.

As for how to deal with the parties after the two went back, those Su Yang didn't care at all.

It's just that these young people who are kneeling on the ground now, these small characters that Su Yang has never faced, these descendants who now seem to be like Su Yang, have strengthened their determination at this moment. The final decision was made, and they decided to work with Su Ran to completely overthrow Su Yang's rule.

The storm is far from over.

Li Han casually threw the fangs on the stone table, and suddenly smelled a smell of urine in his nose. His hands were covered with blood, but he didn't mind, his ten fingers were staggered on the stone table, looking at Zhao Feng, whose face was distorted because of the severe pain and anger, with a calm expression on his face.

"Don't worry, you won't die yet. I won't let you die either. You can think about it now. ”

He turned to face Ning Hang, Ning Hang shivered, and was even more frightened when Li Han looked at him, and panicked without waiting for Li Han to speak: "I didn't... I didn't participate..."

Zhao Feng whimpered twice, his body struggled twice, and Long Guan stepped on his mouth again, this time he stepped on it without moving down.

Li Han looked at Ning Hang, looking at the horror and fear in his eyes, Ning Hang trembled for a while and suddenly shed two lines of tears, and pleaded: "I beg you, I will tell you everything I know, as long as you let me go." ”

He wasn't lying, and if he hadn't been tied up strongly, he would have knelt down and kowtowed and begged for mercy. He is not afraid of death, and the education he received since he was a child told him that death is a very sacred and glorious thing, and it is their fate to sacrifice their lives for Youfeng Laiyi, and they have been longing for a vigorous death all their lives.

He is not afraid of death, he is afraid of Li Han.

Li Han didn't blink his eyes when he moved the knife to Zhao Feng, and his hands didn't tremble, as calm as if he was serving a bowl to eat.

"If you can tell me too, I'll spare you. ”

The bloody breath in this torture chamber has been thick to the point of making people dizzy, this most primitive breath can already arouse the most primitive animal instinct in the human body, human beings are originally a kind of beasts, and tearing off the skin and soul is dirtier than beasts.

Ning Hang saw that Li Han's hands were trembling, it was a kind of excitement, hunting instinct, the liberation of the nature of abuse and killing.

He saw Li Han's pupils darkened strangely, looking at him was like seeing a fly and bedbug, human beings would never pity these two things.

Ning Hang collapsed, and roared hoarsely: "I promise you, I promise you... But I want you to go out first, and I'm going to talk to him alone. ”

Li Han and Longguan went out, Li Han appeared in front of the monk with the fangs in his hand, the monk raised his eyelids and glanced at him, and asked, "Recruited?"

Li Han shook his head.

The monk looked at him familiarly, and only after a long time did he reluctantly speak: "Forget it, I'll go, who do you want to hear." ”

"Zhao Feng. Ninghang is not credible. ”

"Why?"

"He's not afraid of me. ”

The monk solemnly looked at Li Han this time and said, "I know, I will let Zhao Feng speak." ”