Wang Dong changed his clothes and was satisfied.

It's always a pleasure to be struck by lightning.

His Thunder Emperor's true qi has increased a lot.

During this time, he had already eaten more than thirty Tianyuan Pills.

In the last few days, without the blessing of Tian Yuan Dan, his cultivation speed has dropped significantly.

Being struck by lightning is even more refreshing than taking a panacea!

The true qi of the Thunder Emperor has exceeded a hundred.

In fact, it can no longer be described in silk, it can be described in wisps.

A wisp of Thunder Emperor's true anger!

It's already closer to filling the dantian with true qi.

That's only 99 percent.

Wang Dong, who had changed his clothes, prepared to go back.

"Sect Master, what a coincidence. Zhao Zhiruo greeted with a smile.

"Why are you here?" Wang Dong raised his eyebrows, this girl wouldn't be peeping at herself, right?

"Passing by!"

"Heh, don't keep jumping around the back mountains in the future, there are many wolves in the back mountains. ”

"Got it, Master. ”

"How's your cultivation going?"

"My subordinates happen to have doubts about cultivation and want to ask the sect leader. ”

"Tell me about it. ”

"Recently, I have been practicing and often ......"

Wang Dong is too honest and has no fancy.

He didn't see that this little girl was deliberately approaching him, with bad intentions and bad intentions.

He treated her as a disciple, but she wanted to sleep with him.

The hearts of people are sinister, they are really vicious!

After sending away Zhao Zhiruo, who was sticking to himself like kraft candy, Wang Dong returned to the Tingfeng Hall and was eating.

Wang Dong is a person, he doesn't pick and choose, he usually just eats casually.

A disciple is roasting a leg of lamb with fruit wood.

After a while, cut off the outermost layer, sprinkle with condiments, and continue to roast the inner layer.

Wang Dong ate with relish, and then Lu Caiyi and the barbecue disciples watched quietly on the side.

Wang Dong invited Lu Caiyi once, but this girl refused to eat it with a shelf.

With Wang Dong's understanding of her, this girl is hypocritical, and she will naturally come to eat after inviting her a few more times.

However, Wang Dong did not invite a second time!

Why are you used to her?

As for the disciples, there was still some meat on the bones left over from the work, enough for him to eat.

Before the meal was finished, Chen Baize came again.

"Sect Master, my subordinates have something to report. ”

"Come in!"

"Sect Master, Zao Wou-Ki is back. ”

Wang Dong has not yet spoken.

Lu Caiyi behind him stood up violently, with a solemn expression.

This time, Zao Wou-Ki went out on a mission to catch the two murderers who destroyed the Qinghe Sword Sect.

"Those two assassins from the Bloody Cloak Building, have you been caught?" Wang Dong asked calmly.

"It's been caught, and the Gun King is guarding it himself!"

"Okay, I'll ...... after I've finished eating."

After finishing speaking, I saw Lu Caiyi wave his hand, and his true anger rolled, extinguishing the fire of roasting lamb legs.

Then he snatched the plate from the king's hand and swallowed all the roasted leg of mutton in one go.

Wang Dong was stunned for a moment.

This cherry mouth, which looks quite small, can be swallowed so much!

"The meal is over, let's go!" Lu Caiyi's face was expressionless.

"Ruthless. Wang Dong pursed his lips, and the food was not good for everyone.

It's just excessive!

Put aside his previous temper, dare to disturb his own eating, and directly cut it with a knife.

But it's different now, it's not that his temper has gotten better,

It's that he's full!

Dungeon.

"Sect Master!" Zao Wou-Ki saluted to Wang Dong.

"Well done. Wang Dong patted Zao Wou-Ki on the shoulder.

Zao Wou-Ki glanced at the oil stains on his shoulders and raised his eyebrows slightly.

He's cleanliness!

"Sect Master, the task has been completed, and the subordinates will go down first. ”

"Don't worry, stay and try it together. ”

"Yes, Master!"

Zao Wou-Ki glanced at the oil stains on his shoulders, and the corners of his mouth were slightly distorted, but he didn't dare to disobey Wang Dong's order.

"Which is the Blood Crow? Which is the Blood Begonia?"

"Sect Master, this is a blood crow, this is a blood tang!"

Wang Dong nodded.

"Punishment!"

The eighteen tortures of Fengyun are famous in the entire Yunzhou Demon Gate.

These eighteen sets of torture were created by Dongfang Wu, the thirteenth generation leader of the Fengyun God Sect.

Dongfang is ruthless and a ruthless man!

Back then, in order to practice an evil skill, he cut out his tongue with his own hands!

How ruthless does a person who is so cruel to himself have to be to others?

It's scary to think about!

Especially after cutting his tongue, he regretted it, coupled with the fact that he couldn't speak, his personality became more and more grotesque and withdrawn, moody, vicious and cruel.

This eighteen tortures were inflicted by him at his most wicked time.

And it has been used so far, after so many years, no one has been able to improve it in the slightest.

The first set of torture was used on the body of the blood crow, and the blood tang watched quietly from the side.

hehe

Bending into a trick?

Impossible!

They were all Assassins of the Bloody Cloak House and were professionally trained.

No matter how you torture them, they won't recruit them!

Unless, can't help it......

The executing disciple holds an axe in his hand.

"Don't dream, even if I die, I can't recruit it, you might as well give me a good time, don't waste your time!" This blood crow has a big heart, and he dares to speak provocatively at this time.

The executioner fixed the palm of the Blood Crow's right hand and slashed it with an axe.

Extremely accurate, only the thumb is chopped off.

This level of subtlety is really not something that ordinary people can really do.

The blood crow sneered, and his face did not change: "Is that it?"

It is worthy of the professional training of the Bloody Cloak Building, and it really deserves its reputation.

The torture disciple brought a basin of boiling salt water and poured it on the severed finger.

Then cut off the second finger, bring a second basin of boiling salt water, and continue to drench.

And then the third, the fourth...... Tenth.

After finishing the work, he took off his shoes and socks, and continued to chop off his toes, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, ninety.

Twenty axes went down, and twenty pots of boiling brine were wasted.

That blood crow is no longer as calm as before.

A twisted face!

"Caiyi, you go out first. Wang Dong said suddenly.

"No, I'm going to see him confess!"

"This first set of torture, in addition to ten fingers and ten toes, there is also a head to be chopped off, you are not fit to watch. ”

Lu Caiyi's brows furrowed, there is still a head?

Head?

No, if the head is cut off, he will die, and it is impossible to try again.

What else heads?

"Bah, rascal!" she blushed suddenly, then turned her head away, not looking any further.

But he didn't leave, he just turned his back on.

The executioner put down the axe and took a pair of scissors from the torture rack.

Facing the blood crow in an unspeakable position, a pair of scissors went down.

"Oh, oh~~~~~~" The blood crow let out a ghostly howl.

The deaconning disciple stuffed the cut things into the blood crow's mouth, blocked them tightly, and did not shout to him.

"This is the first set of torture, just an appetizer, and there are seventeen more sets to follow.

Take your time, don't worry, I promise that after these eighteen sets of torture, you are still alive and well, not only can you breathe, but you can also speak!

Well?

What do you want to say?

Just given you a chance to speak you don't say,

Right now......

When the eighteen sets of torture are over, I will give you a chance to speak!" said the executing disciple with a cruel smile.

This smile is like a devil in the light of the oil lamp fireworks.