129 I am the king, will you be a minister (17)

Feng Ming ignored him directly, he never had to think about anything when he did things, as for her...... As long as you're not dead.

At the end of the prison is an independent cage, which is made entirely of dark iron, without a trace of light transmission, and the scene inside is completely invisible.

Feng Ming raised his hand to transform into an internal force and wanted to break through this place directly, but Mo Meng stopped him and carefully examined its structure.

This cage is like it is embedded in something, it is a game of death.

"Husband, if it was really that easy, wouldn't she have come out a long time ago?"

This is indeed the case, she was able to defeat Xun Xian easily, how could such strength not move at all? No matter how seriously injured she was, it would not be like this.

Feng Ming looked back, his eyes were extremely firm, and said, "I know too well the methods of Xun sacrifice, and the killing machine and vitality are together, so if you want to open it, you must enter from here." “

Mo Meng didn't say anything, in that case, she listened to her husband, because her husband was not ordinary.

Feng Ming gently covered his hand on the dark iron, and then the internal force gradually emerged, and before he could exert himself, a cry came from inside.

Hoarseness, just hearing this cry makes people's hearts tremble, a strong person will never lose in pain, she screams so painfully, unless it is really to the limit.

Feng Ming didn't make any moves, he had already guessed the structure of the cage.

The entire cage is closed, and the only way to open it is to forcibly push it open, which is where the wind blows. It's just that the inside of the door is connected to multiple chains, and if there is no accident, those chains pass through her body.

So every time you want to open the door, the chains inside will be tightened according to inertia, which is the feeling of five horses splitting the corpse......

Xun sacrifice, Xun sacrifice, you really haven't changed at all, you are still so cruel.

Mo Meng and the others were shocked when they heard this, whether she was a good person or a bad person was completely inconclusive, Xun Xi was so cruel, wouldn't he be afraid of anything?

Feng Ming nodded, afraid, how could Xun Xian feel this way, if he was afraid, he wouldn't have told him openly just now that it would be difficult to get in here and come out......

Because the premise of fear is that the person is afraid of death, but Xun Sacrifice is really not afraid of death!

He has exceeded the limits of human beings, and death may only be a real relief for him, as if returning home, it is beautiful.

"It seems that I did underestimate him before, he is more terrible than I thought, husband...... Do you really have the confidence to convert him to Xidan?"

Feng Ming nodded, Mo Meng was right, but he was not right, he didn't want Xun to return to Xidan, but to completely surrender to himself!

"Let's go in first......" Feng Ming whispered, putting his hand on the darkiron again.

Mo Meng was silent, a little hesitant, and said, "She will die of pain, and the husband won't get the news he wants." “

Feng Ming ignored it, he raised his hand and exerted his strength to the extreme, clenched his fist and shouted, and then slammed it against the wall.

Boom! Even the dark iron was reduced to ruins. And in the face of absolute power, "she" will not feel the pain of life worse than death.

"After taking that medicine that night, my internal strength improved a lot. “

"......" Although Feng Ming has an explanation, this is also a bit outrageous.

Inside the cage......

Before I went in, I felt a hot air, the air was not closed and the temperature was too high, which was also a punishment for the people inside, and in this case, the body might have problems in less than half a day.

Stepping in, Feng Ming looked around, there was still a space in it, a thumb-sized chain leading far ahead, where there was a faint sunlight, and she could be seen tied to a copper pillar in the distance.

The copper pillar is bound to be hollow, and after the Xun sacrifice is finished, she will be killed, and the red-hot copper water will be poured into it, and then she will die in pain.

The structure was pretty much what he had guessed......

"Isn't the husband merciful?"

Feng Ming nodded, did she do anything, invited them to her residence, poured tea, and hurt her, which caused all this......

It is said that the poor man must have something to hate, but everything about her seems to be due to him.

It would be nice if Yu Ning or Xiao Yun were here at this time, at least let her recover a little.

With a heavy heart, he walked forward step by step until he was in front of her.

The punishment was far more terrible than he had imagined, her shoulders were pierced through the chains, her arms and ankles were bleeding profusely, and there was no strength to resist.

There are wounds all over his body, and there are several deep scars on his originally beautiful face.

"I ...... There's something else to ask you. Feng Ming took some medicine from Mo Meng's hand and fed it, these were prepared by Xiao Yun in advance, she knew that Mr. Feng Ming would be injured no matter where he was......

"Sir...... Is it coming...... Save the slaves?" she looked up with difficulty, and there was a bit of sadism in those eyes.

Feng Ming didn't answer, her condition was very bad! she would die at any moment.

Looking at her eyes, he gritted his teeth secretly, raised her chin and said coldly, "There are still people in Jusha in the lower capital, tell me who you are!"

"Hmm... Hurt. She gritted her teeth, the wound on her face was touched by the wind, and the blood rolled down again.

Feng Ming sighed lightly and let go, and sighed lightly, "Tell me that I will try my best to save you later, and I will only have one life, but I have to think about it before answering." “

He ...... He's ......"

"Fainted..."

Feng Ming nodded, now it's the limit to faint, and she only relied on the last belief to hold on before, what kind of belief is that.

"Get her out. “

Mo Meng responded, and what the husband said was, holding the sword and cutting the chains that trapped her, and then turned around and walked out calmly.

The design here is perfect, compared to the autumn water, it is really much worse.

It's only a matter of time before you leave......