The little officer almost fainted when he woke up by the terrifying punishment. He collapsed, his whole body was limp, his plasma and sweat mixed together, his hands and feet twitched unconsciously, leaving only his last faint breath.

The terrifying power of the [Ghost Brand] is really too terrifying.

"Hahaha! OK!"

"It seems that the boy was satisfied immediately."

The group of people burst into laughter again.

Qi Yong was a little drunk.

He stood up swayingly, smelling alcohol, walked over with a bowl of wine, waved his hand and let the disciple of the Zimei Seven Star Sect retreat aside.

"puff!"

All the bowl of wine was poured on the little officer's body without a piece of complete skin.

The latter woke up again by the severe pain. Qi Yong grinned and grabbed the little officer's hair, lifted the latter who was already weak and moaning. He directly slapped dozens of loud slaps in the face, directly slapped the only complete face of the little officer.

"You are a blind clumsy, but you are just a little slap officer. That day, he dared not let the military doctor treat me the injury. This time you fell into my hands. I will cure you as much as I want to cure you. Hehe, how are you an officer of the Youyan Army? Even if I play you here to death today, I don't know."

Qi Yong smiled grimly.

Cutting off one arm means ruining your martial arts future.

He clearly felt the perfunctory and indifferentness of his fellow disciples these days.

No one was as flattering to him as he had before, and there was some pity in his eyes. Even the elders and great men in the sect who valued him very much in the past were obviously about to give up on themselves. Qi Yong fell into deep despair and was on the verge of collapse and madness, like a wild beast that had already gone crazy, wishing to destroy everything he saw in front of him.

Slap!

While Qi Yong vented his anger loudly, he continued to slap his face without stopping.

He wished he could cut Ye Qingyu, who had broken his arm, into pieces.

But he knew that there was no possibility.

In front of Ye Qingyu, he was like an ant and a bed bug, and he could press himself to death with just one finger.

Just when he was desperate, he suddenly heard the wind. It seemed that there was a big man on it to move Ye Qingyu, and joined forces with many people from the sect to do something secretly.

Qi Yong immediately recommended himself.

When this secretly united force decided to start with the people around Ye Qingyu and do some things, Qi Yong immediately realized that the opportunity was coming.

He immediately spoke out the existence of the little officer.

No one knows that there is some subtle connection between this little officer and Ye Qingyu.

Qi Yong is not sure.

But that doesn't matter much.

Qi Yong did this, on the one hand, to show his value to the people above, and on the other hand, to avenge his personal revenge. Anyway, biting someone in will not cause any loss to him. Since this little officer was once a person known to Ye Qingyu, it doesn’t matter if he kills him. This world has long been unfair, so what does it matter whether he is innocent or not.

Anyway, what Qi Yong needs now is to vent.

As long as Ye Qingyu can regret it and make Ye Qingyu feel pain, he can do anything.

"Haha! Didn't you have a hard mouth that day? You are still being fabricated by me like a dead pig..."

Qi Yong laughed hideously.

He grabbed the little officer's throat and raised his swollen cheeks to his eyes.

"Tell me! What is your relationship with Ye Qingyu? Is he secretly colluding with the demon clan? As long as you confess and explain it clearly, I can also give you some fun..."

At this time, the little officer who had been tortured to the point of being blurred opened his eyes slightly.

He frowned slightly, and there seemed to be no great anger in his eyes.

But he opened his mouth and gave Qi Yong an answer that made him angry:

"I don't know Mr. Ye."

Oh shit!

You are seeking death!

He was almost tortured into a dog, but this kid actually said this from beginning to end.

Qi Yong's eyes were about to turn out and his eye sockets exploded.

A burst of anger surged, Qi Yong could no longer control his anger, and directly took the [Ghost Brown] next to him and pressed it hard on the forehead of the little officer again!

Ao!

The pain of burning souls cannot be described in words.

The little officer's body struggled wildly again, and the iron handcuffs that held his hands and feet were almost opened, and the stern shaking frantically.

"Senior Brother Qi, please calm down first. Don't kill him. We haven't received the confession yet."

The disciples of the Seven Star Sect who were beside him hurried over to dissuade him.

"Brother Yong, you are sitting next to you. Don't be tired of you. Let's clean up the other one and make sure to knock out some dry goods for you from his mouth!"

Qi Yong snorted coldly and finally sat down.

At the same time, another disciple of the sect with a fleshy face beside him, shirtless and covered in black hair, like a big bear, stood up with a grim smile and said, "There are two pigs, play this for a while, and then play that for a while. Don't be more favorable than the other, hahaha..."

He laughed, and one of them raised a bucket of cold wine from the side and poured it directly on the head of the young soldier Sang Fusheng who was locked on another torture rack.

Ah...bah...ah...ah...ah...ah...

The young soldier was suddenly awakened by cold water.

A violent cough sounded, and a lot of blood was choked, which showed that the body was also seriously injured.

The cold wine poured into the wound, and it was as painful as if it was sprinkled with salt.

"Oh...comfortable...haha, as soon as I opened my eyes, I looked at another group of beasts. It's great, you are all still alive, I'm very happy!"

The soldier opened his eyes, but a sharp smile appeared on his face.

His temperament is much stronger than that of the little officer. When he woke up and saw the disciple of the Seven Star Sect in front of him, he smiled coldly. Every word he said was like a sword hitting and rubbing, containing a chilling smell of hatred.

"Why, want to take revenge? We do live well, but unfortunately you can't live long... Haha, want to take revenge, let's do it for the next life."

The sect disciple's face was filled with joking and slutty smiles.

The young Jiashi Sang Fusheng just smiled coldly, too lazy to talk.

The ‘Black Bear’ came to the armored soldiers with trembling body.

"Little Bazai, listen, today is the last chance my grandfather gave you. As long as you are willing to come out and correct your boss, Liu Zongyuan, colluded with the demon clan, and admit that Ye Qingyu and Liu Zongyuan had conspired all night long! Grandpa can let you go now, good wine and meat, and beautiful women are not a problem, but if you are stubborn, look at the garbage next to you, you will only be ten times worse than him!"

The outline of a vicious conspiracy was vaguely outlined from the words of this disciple of the Seven Star Sect.

Ye Qingyu outside the door had already understood the general context when he heard this.

I see.

I see.

It turns out that what these people planned was like this.

"Hehe...haha...haha!" The young soldier Sang Fusheng laughed incredibly as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke: "Just you? Just you, the messes in the ditch, you dirty scum, actually want to touch my master and Mr. Ye? It's so idiot and ridiculous... Poor, you don't know what you are doing, the scoundrels are shaking the big tree, hahaha..."

This laughter was like a roaring and rushing golden swords and iron horses.

There is a discoloring power and momentum that permeates Sang Fusheng's weak but deafening laughter.

In the torture room, all the people in the sect changed their color.

"Damn it! If you don't eat toast, you will be punished!! I'm making you talk so much nonsense!!" The "Black Bear" was so angry that he said with a grim smile: "Even if it's a piece of pig iron that falls into my [Living Yama] Xiong Jiu's hand, you have to spit out a piece of meat. If you want to hold on, hehe, then as you wish, let you taste the taste of not being able to die, and see how long you can last!"

The words have not ended.

He picked up a caltrop next to him, shook his wrist and shaved like lightning toward the young armored soldier's face.

"Then try it." The young soldier smiled contemptuously, and he didn't even blink his eyes: "Come and tickle me. I really want to see how you made the pig iron spit out."

"I have ruined half of your face and plucked out one of your eyes. Let's see how hard you are!"

The 'Black Bear' grinned and the caltrop swept directly towards the young soldier's face.

But just as the caltrops were about to scrape the flesh, they suddenly stopped.

It's hard to make progress.

The ‘Black Bear’ was stunned and then exerted his energy.

But it was still difficult to move at all, as if he had been immobilized.

He noticed something wrong with his expression and was filled with surprise.

He couldn't understand why his arm suddenly became out of control, suddenly became stiff and lost his intuition, until he was surprised to find that at some point a faint silver frost filled his arms.

"What's going on? I..." The black bear was extremely shocked.

The moment he lowered his head, he suddenly realized that not only his arms, most of his body, and parts below his neck were covered by this faint frost. Except for the slightly twisted neck, it was difficult for other parts to move at all. The thin layer of frost seemed to be the hardest confinement in the world, completely sealing him.

He looked at the others blankly.

On the ground, I don’t know when it has been covered with silver frost.

The white jade-like black ice was flowing like liquid, silently spreading the entire cell. Not far away, Qi Yong and others were also confused and horrified. They saw the white jade frost flowing over, touching the heels of these people like a poisonous snake, and then spreading along their legs and feet to their bodies, instantly covering most of their bodies...

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