Chapter Forty-Seven: This Is Dead?
Wu Wei couldn't help but shudder when he heard Ming Hao's cold words.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'm still valuable. ”
Looking at Wu Wei, who was lying at the feet of the dead girl like a dead dog, Ming Hao said.
"Of course you are valuable, this room full of torture instruments are all treasures, haha, the night is long, and this young master has also come to have a long experience, come, let's see where to start." ”
Regarding the value of Wu Wei's words, Ming Hao didn't take it seriously, just with his little sixth-order martial artist, what could he do worthy of the eldest young master of the Gongsun family?
After Ming Hao finished speaking, he looked at a torture instrument on his left, which was a two-meter-diameter copper plate supported on the ground, and under it was a stove, on which a rope was hung less than two meters, and the copper plate was stained with blood, so I think it had been used many times.
Seeing that Ming Hao seemed to be looking at the copper plate torture instrument with great interest, Wu Wei's eyes revealed endless fear.
"My lord, ah no, ancestor, you let me go, I can give you countless money, by the way, there is also the King-level Saint Pill, I can give you the King-level Saint Pill........"
Without waiting for Wu Wei to finish speaking, Ming Hao turned his head and interrupted him.
"King-rank Saint Dan, just rely on you as a little sixth-order pirate, hahaha. ”
"As long as you let me go, I will definitely find a way to find you the King-Rank Saint Dan. ”
Wu Wei looked at Ming Hao nervously as if he had grasped the last straw.
However, Minghao did not intend to let him go.
"King-rank Saint Pill? Yes, with your dog's life, it is indeed not as valuable as the King-rank Saint Pill. ”
Hearing that Ming Hao's mouth was a little relieved, Wu Wei said quickly.
"En, as long as you let me go, I will definitely offer the King-Rank Saint Pill with both hands. ”
Does Ming Hao care about a king-rank holy pill?
"Okay, now take out the Holy Dan, and I'll let you go when I see the Holy Dan. ”
Wu Wei was overjoyed, but then the smile disappeared from his face.
"Shengdan is not on me, in Master Zhang Fu, what should I do. ”
It turned out that Wu Wei said in a hurry that the Holy Pill was Zhang Fu's, Zhang Fu brought back two King-level Saint Pills from the outside, one of them was taken, and the remaining one was treasured by him, once, Wu Wei accidentally discovered the location of this Saint Pill, and since then, Wu Wei has been looking forward to breaking through the seventh order, stealing the Holy Pill, and becoming a powerful pseudo-king like Zhang Fu.
However, Wu Wei didn't tell Ming Hao the truth, he just wanted to use this as capital, and after stabilizing Ming Hao, he would find a way to escape from Ascension.
However, when Ming Hao heard Wu Wei say that he would let him go, he didn't look at Wu Wei before handing over the Holy Pill, but concentrated on studying his other torture tools.
It's still the same sentence, does Ming Hao care about a king-level holy pill, obviously, Minghao doesn't care, in Minghao's heart, ten king-level holy pills can't save Wuwei's life, Wuwei's immortality is not tolerated.
Wu Wei was still there, sometimes threatening Ming Hao, sometimes currying favor with Ming Hao, and from time to time trying to tempt Ming Hao to let him go with the King-level Holy Pill.
But what he couldn't understand was that the young man in front of him was obviously not young, how could he seem to be very old-fashioned, but he was proud of the torture tools that Minghao studied, and it was the crystallization of his life.
Ming Hao turned around, thinking that it was more interesting to still have the previous copper plate, so he couldn't help grabbing Wu Wei's back with one hand, ignoring Wu Wei's screams and pleading, and brought him to the copper plate, tying Wu Wei's head to the rope.
"I said, I said, Sheng Dan, Sheng Dan is in the fourth pillar of the upper left courtyard of Zhang Fu Mansion, please let me go, let me go. ”
It can be seen that Wu Wei is very afraid of this copper plate, Ming Hao just tied him to it, and his will was about to collapse.
Ming Hao still ignored him, it was obvious that the copper plate was much more tempting to Ming Hao than Shengdan.
Ming Hao already roughly understood the role of this copper plate.
"Tie people to the copper plate, stand on the copper plate with both feet, and make a fire below, the temperature of the copper plate is getting higher and higher, and the people above will keep jumping up, and because the person is tied to the rope, it will not fall on the copper plate and burn to death. Yes, I'll give you an appetizer. ”
Click, Ming Hao broke the four corners of the table next to him, and wanted to use them to burn.
What? Why don't you go out and get dry firewood? Haha, Minghao is really lazy to go.
Wu Wei watched Ming Hao slowly light the fire, struggling very hard.
Slowly, the heat of the copper plate is rising.
I can't remember how many people have stood on this copper plate, but there will be no less than 100 people, but I didn't expect this to be the result today.
At this time, Wu Wei also felt the crystallization of his wisdom, as the copper plate under his feet had turned red, Wu Wei's miserable voice kept shouting, because he had nothing to do but shout, others could vent this pain by bouncing, and Wu Wei's leg bone had been kicked and broken by Ming Hao, and he couldn't even move.
It didn't take long for Ming Hao to look at Wu Wei, who had more air out and less air intake, and slowly extinguished the fire.
burst
A basin of water was splashed on Wu Wei.
"Ahhhh ”
At this time, Wu Wei's face was already extremely distorted, but what made Ming Hao angry was that Wu Wei's expression still had those pride.
Thinking about it, I'm still very sure of the torture tools I invented.
Go ahead.
Ming Hao brought Wu Wei into front of the next torture instrument.
"Well, do you tell me how to use this thing or do you let me study it?"
This is a human-shaped iron cage with little space, barely able to stand in a person, and the cage is full of tiny nails, each nail is less than a centimeter, I think it is afraid that it is too long The people inside will use it to kill themselves, there is a big cauldron next to the cage, Ming Hao has already checked it, and the pot is oil.
Looking at the torture instrument in front of him, Wu Wei, who was already dying, suddenly burst out with great power.
"Don't, don't, you kill me, you kill me. ”
This has attracted Ming Hao's attention even more, so people who are afraid of death are bent on dying when they see this torture instrument, it seems that this is very powerful.
couldn't help Wu Wei struggled, Ming Hao put him in.
"You devil, you don't want to die, kill me, hurry. ”
Listening to Wu Wei's words, Ming Hao felt speechless, these things were all invented by him.
"Wu Wei, do you remember how many innocent people died under your torture instruments? Today I want you to feel the same pain. ”
But just when Minghao ordered the hot oil, an accident happened.
After a burst of yelling, Wu Wei spat out a mouthful of green juice and was scared to death.
After checking it, it was confirmed that Wu Wei was really scared to death, Ming Hao was also here quickly, and went into the distance, Ming Hao also insisted on it until now with strong perseverance, if it wasn't for Ming Hao wanting to avenge the people who died tragically in his hands, he would have killed him with a knife.
However, Ming Hao has not come in vain, not only to eliminate harm for the people, but at least to know that there are some good things in the fourth pillar of the left courtyard of Zhang Fufu's upper left.