"I can't afford to play?" Fang Kun looked at Han Sanqian with a funny look, and his appearance was like looking at a fool.

As long as he is willing, he can't afford to play Han Sanqian to death in this desert city?

"You are so confused and confident." Fang Kun sneered. The next second, his eyes suddenly became extremely ferocious, and he shouted coldly: "Okay, you dare to say that I can't afford to play. I will play with you a lot today. How about it?"

"Everyone is the only one who listens to the emperor."

"Okay, Fang Kun put this in his words. If I can't afford to play with you, I will be upside down."

After saying that, Fang Kun glanced at Han Sanqian and said coldly: "You must hold on. Death too fast, then it's meaningless."

"Let's talk about whether you can kill me. Even if you have that ability, you are already dead before I die." Han Sanqian laughed softly.

"I just like your shameless spirit. Yes, I will give you an appetizer first, and then serve a main course after you finish eating, and then tomorrow... there will be a good show." He smiled gloomyly, then waved his hand.

When several male guards heard this, they opened the prison door and then grabbed Han Sanqian.

Han Sanqian did not resist, letting them stole him, with a disdainful smile on his lips: "You really expect these shrimp soldiers and crab generals to stump me?"

"They naturally have no way to deal with you, but do you think I'm not prepared?" Fang Kun smiled and was very proud: "Or how can you try to transport energy?"

"You released poison before you came in, right?" Han Sanqian said with a smile.

Although the wind came in tasteless, Han Sanqian had already noticed that the black shadow at the end of the corridor was rustling in front of the gust of wind, but after the wind came in, he stopped moving at all.

"The strange poisons gathered by the eight poisons in the desert are colorless and tasteless. Perhaps it is not very useful to ordinary people, but it is a fatal existence for masters because... it only works on the human dantian."

"In other words, the higher the cultivation level, the stronger the trouble of its toxicity. Don't blame me for not reminding you that in this state, it is best to be a dead pig, otherwise, once you are lucky, you will bleed and die."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Kun and others laughed loudly.

Han Sanqian also smiled bitterly and used poison to attack him? What is the difference between this and playing a big sword in front of Guan Gong?!

The funniest thing is that these guys really seem to feel like they are sure to eat themselves.

Fang Kun finished laughing and shouted coldly: "Go down."

Immediately afterwards, several male guards took Han Sanqian all the way to a punishment room at the entrance.

On the wall, various torture instruments were hung everywhere, and even other spare places were placed in various sizes. There was also a huge stone bed in the middle, and the edges of the bed were already very worn.

It is obvious that this bed must have tortured many people, who clinged to the edge of the bed in pain, so even the edges of the bed made of stone are extremely worn.

Several people directly took Han Sanqian to the bed, and then used iron chains to fix Han Sanqian's limbs tightly on the bed.

After doing all this, Fang Kun and others sneered again.

For them, there was no difference between Han Sanqian and the lamb to be slaughtered at this time, but it was just something in their hands.

For Han Sanqian, he was really curious about what means Fang Kun could have to play with him.

"Don't blame me for not saying it in advance. Every time you stab me, I'm afraid you will have ten more shots on your body, or even more..." Han Sanqian smiled softly.

"It's so mad, I'm so stubborn, so I'll give him the first dish."

As soon as he finished speaking, a man took out a silver bottle about the size of an arm on the spot, and at the same time, Leng Gang walked over with a dagger in his hand.
Chapter completed!