Chapter 260 The whipping from Qian Renxue
"Ah——"
In Yu Xiaogang's horrified eyes.
The snake spear directly stepped on Yu Xiaogang's palm and pressed the saw on his little finger.
Start cutting slowly.
Blood mixed with rust seeped out, and Yu Xiaogang's finger bones seemed to have become whetstones.
There is no need to add water, there is a lot of blood.
"Stop! Don't uh...ah——! Stop!!"
Yu Xiaogang let out a shrill scream. Every move of the not-so-sharp saw was a great torture for him.
Walking in the dark passage.
Ye Qiu's purple magic eyes saw many rooms inside the secret doors on both sides, including one that seemed to be Qian Renxue's boudoir.
"Ah——"
Vaguely.
Ye Qiu seemed to be aware of the shrill screams echoing in the passage.
Thinking of the torture instruments hanging on the wall of the secret room, Ye Qiu couldn't help but shudder.
Yu Xiaogang fell into Qian Renxue's hands, and he could bear it.
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A quarter of an hour.
Yu Xiaogang, who was tied to the rack, was covered in cold sweat.
The little finger of his right hand has fallen to the ground. The cut is uneven and blood is dripping
Yu Xiaogang was trembling all over.
He was already injured, but his face was even more pale and bloodless at this time.
His eyes were cloudy and bloodshot.
When he spoke, he was trembling and awkward.
"Why. Why?"
No one paid attention to him. Snake Spear held a small saw stained with blood and asked respectfully.
"Young Master, do you want to continue?"
"Pick up your fingers first and install them."
Qian Renxue shook her head slightly, glanced at the blood on the ground, and frowned slightly. Leng Ran said: "Tomorrow, invite that woman Liu Erlong to the house."
Hearing Qian Renxue's words, Yu Xiaogang's face flashed with surprise, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried in his heart.
"Two, two dragons?"
"Who are you? What are you going to do to her?!"
"Please let her go, she doesn't know anything. She has nothing to do with Tang San!"
Snap!
Before Yu Xiaogang could finish speaking, the agouti blocked his foul mouth with its big mouth. Then he bowed and said:
"I will obey the young master's instructions."
Qian Renxue nodded slightly, stood up, and was about to leave.
The steps paused.
"By the way, Yuluo Mian is also preparing in advance. I will visit him in a few days."
"Yes."
The agouti nodded quickly in agreement.
Second uncle? !
What on earth are they going to do to Erlong!
Yu Xiaogang felt anxious, raised his black and swollen face, and said with difficulty:
"I want to see Bibi Dong and ask her to come see me immediately!"
Qian Renxue, who had already opened the secret door and was about to leave, suddenly felt murderous intent in her eyes when she heard these words.
Unable to suppress.
Qian Renxue stopped and looked back with a smile. There was killing intent in his eyes and a bone-chilling sneer in his mouth.
"Oh, you damn good-for-nothing, you really deserve to die!"
Both the agouti and the lance remained silent.
Qian Renxue was silent, turned around quickly, walked quickly to the wall, and took off the long whip that looked like an iron thorn.
Came to Yu Xiaogang.
"What are you going to do? I want to see your Pope Bibi Dong!"
Yu Xiaogang still doesn't know whether to live or die.
"You disgusting waste! What's going on with your natural tone? Huh?"
Qian Renxue asked with gritted teeth.
Raising his hand, he waved the long whip and whipped it on Yu Xiaogang's face and body.
"Ah! Stop. Call Bibi Dong. Stop!"
"Ah!!"
Bang bang bang!
A whip made of hemp rope and some iron wire. The two ends of the iron wire are exposed, like barbs. The whip kept hitting Yu Xiaogang.
The rusty thorns continuously scratched Yu Xiaogang's body, bringing up trace amounts of flesh and blood, causing his skin to burst open and blood to flow, making him miserable.
Until Yu Xiaogang's voice became hoarse and he had no strength to cry.
Qian Renxue was still angry.
To think that that superior woman would never forget such a waste and be driven by him.
She feels disgusted!
He grabbed a handful of salt from somewhere and sprinkled it directly on Yu Xiaogang's bloody body.
"Ah!"
Yu Xiaogang howled again.
His voice became so hoarse that his throat was about to burst.
Qian Renxue sneered and asked: "Trash, how does it feel to rub salt on the wound? Does it hurt?"
Yu Xiaogang was already dying and could not answer.
"Haha. It doesn't hurt to tell you."
"My prince will be marrying your cousin soon, so I will treat you to a drink today."
Qian Renxue sneered and threw the whip in her hand to the ground.
He turned to the two Snake Spears and ordered: "You two, prepare some fragrant and good wine to wash him down!"
"Yes!"
The snake spear and the agoutan's hearts and minds were trembling, and they responded quickly.
They have never seen Qian Renxue torture others so cruelly.
Qian Renxue nodded slightly.
He left the secret room angrily.
Yu Xiaogang's lowered eyelids trembled. What did he hear?
This person is the prince, he wants to marry Erlong? !
How could the prince be related to Wuhun Palace? ! Why imprison and torture yourself? !
Why is this? !
He can’t do this question——!
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Time passed, the sun set, and it was already dinner time.
Liu Erlong was specially dressed in Lanba Academy, shrouded in the setting sun. Carrying the meals he had prepared himself, he arrived outside Yu Xiaogang's residence.
Tuk Tuk!
"Xiao Gang, Xiao Gang?"
Liu Erlong knocked on the door and called a few times, but it was quiet inside.
Although she was injured, she was still a soul saint, with extraordinary senses, and there was no breath of living people in the room.
Bang!
Liu Erlong quickly broke into the room.
After a while, muffled sounds and the sound of breaking porcelain continued to be heard.
Bang! Wow
The food was scattered on the floor, and Liu Erlong held Yu Xiaogang's autographed letter in despair.
Eye sockets gradually become red
Two drops of clear tears fell down.
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The same sun sets in the west, Qibao Glazed Sect, in the courtyard.
Miss Ning was sitting at the table, holding her chin with one hand and tapping the bowl with chopsticks.
Looking at the sunset on the horizon, my eyes are filled with lovesickness.
The jade feet shook, a little impatient.
Ning Rongrong couldn't help complaining: "Zhuqing, why doesn't that damn liar come back?"
Zhu Zhuqing sat upright and looked away from the door.
"Maybe the matter is not finished yet."
Ning Rongrong snorted: "Humph! Maybe he went to find another woman."
"Well, then we should go meet the granddaughter of Poison Douluo."
Zhu Zhuqing nodded slightly. He stood up and put some of Jiyeqiu's favorite delicacies back into the food box.
"Fiancée! What a liar! He has a fiancée and yet he comes to harm me."
Ning Rongrong held her hot pretty face and curled her lips sourly.
Zhu Zhuqing raised his eyes with a strange expression.
"Didn't you already know about this?"
"Ah this. I, I."
Ning Rongrong hesitated, feeling a little guilty and unable to explain why.
When Zhu Zhuqing said this, it seemed that she was the shameless one, knowing that she had a fiancée and Xiao Wu, but she still rushed to post it.
I wish you all a happy life!
(End of chapter)