Miss Third: Secret Service Concubine

Whether it is in the Blood God Empire or the Sky Continent, as long as it is a family with a strong foundation, there must be a cage under it, and those who do wrong things will be imprisoned in this family.

In other words, in this family, the head of the family is like a king.

At this time, Ye Ganjun was leading the egret towards the dungeon of the Ye family. The Ye family had a great career, and in an empire as powerful as the blood god, it should not be underestimated.

The Yejia Dungeon, behind the Yejia compound, is covered by weeds. Inside the small stone gate is a huge palace-like prison prison. As soon as the stone gate is opened, the smell of blood rushes to the face. It is strong and pungent, making people Can't help frowning.

Standing at the door, Egret looked at the dungeon. It was dark inside, with no end in sight, but vaguely, she seemed to hear an iron whip full of thorns and dipped in chili water sweeping across the flesh, and the iron block was reddened by the fire. , burned on their strong backs, and the splints forcibly pinched off ten fingers. The pain in the ten fingers made life worse than death. The most terrible thing was that they didn't even have the strength to scream, and they couldn't even die. No ability.

They can only feel the pain, they can't cry out, they can't live and they can't die, they can only feel this way until their lives are exhausted.

The fingertips trembled slightly, the egret's red eyes were bloodshot, and a trace of evil spirit was released from her body invisible, strangling in the air like a madman.

"Yejing is in here?" Bailu turned his head abruptly and glared at Ye Ganjun, "Ye Ganjun, if Yejing has a wound, I will definitely take your Yejia, and the blood will flow like a river."

Ye Ganjun smiled gently, like a kind old man, "Don't get angry, Yejing is just here to quiet her mind, she is my daughter, so naturally I won't treat her badly."

In this remark, there is another trap...

He is still trying to figure out whether Bailu already knows his secret, people like Ye Bitong Yejing have no blood relationship with him, they are just pawns.

Bailu sneered, "Your daughter? If I were Yejing, a father like you wouldn't mind."

Ye Ganjun glanced at Bailu lightly, shook his head with a smile, and then walked into the dungeon, "You are not Yejing after all."

Bailu looked at Ye Ganjun's back, his eyes were terribly red, and his hands were clenched tightly... Maybe Ye Jing didn't know the truth of the matter.

She longs for her father's love so much, but in the end, everything is a game, and she is just a pawn, a pawn that no one cares about life or death.

Ye Ganjun and Bailu were walking in the dungeon. When some ferocious-looking guards smelled of blood all over their bodies, when they saw Ye Ganjun, they bowed their waists at ninety degrees respectfully and performed the highest salute in the world.

They walked in the aisle, and on both sides were countless cages. The cages were all kinds of prisoners. disfigured...

Anyway, none of the people who entered this dungeon could get out alive, and they would be tortured in the end.

All of a sudden, a bloody and bone-like hand stretched out from the cage, and grabbed the egret's ankle forcefully. The egret frowned and looked down, only to see a ferocious ghost-like face behind the cage. Looking into her eyes, it was like seeing hope.

A whip came and swung at that hand.