Retrograde fairy way

Chapter 138 Torture in the Sky Prison

"Mother, didn't you agree to save Wang Mo?" After all the people at the East City Gate had left, the five members of the Feng family looked at each other helplessly, and Feng Linglong said to Feng Wan'er in disbelief.

Feng Wan'er gave Feng Linglong a spoiled look first, then lightly patted her head and said, "Silly girl, it's not that you don't want to save your mother, you have seen the previous situation, that old fox Xia Bingzhang and Li Batian, Obviously Mo Cang is bound to win, if only Li Batian, mother and father can still suppress him, but if there are more Xia Bingzhang and members of the Xia family, if he insists..."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the three women, the meaning was self-evident!The three daughters are all intelligent people, so they naturally understand what they mean!

"What can we do?" Feng Yiyi frowned slightly, worried.

Feng Liantian and Feng Wan'er looked at each other, then shook their heads and sighed helplessly, "|I can only think of other ways!"

Under such circumstances, the two of them had no other tricks. After all, if they wanted to save someone from the hands of the two major forces, it would be tantamount to throwing themselves into the trap.

They had lost the opportunity to snatch Wang Mo before, and it is really difficult to save people now!

Hearing this, Qin Sulan, who had been silent all this time, walked towards the field in a daze, only to see a huge pothole where Yang Shan'er had been lying down before, squatting down slightly, reaching out her hand to caress the slightly exposed bloodstain silently, Tears flowed down silently!

"Huh?" Feng Wan'er took a step forward, then looked at the entrance of the cave and asked, "What's going on?"

At that moment, Qin Sulan told the story of what happened before, which made Feng Liantian and his wife sigh repeatedly after hearing this, Yang Shan'er is a strange woman!

"Hey, he is also a poor person!" Feng Wan'er sighed.

"Sister Shan'er lived a poor life, and finally saw her brother Mo, but she ended up like this. It's really... woohoo!" At this point, Qin Sulan couldn't bear it any longer, and burst into tears.

On the other side, the two sisters of the Feng family took a step forward and held her in their arms, their shoulders twitched, and they cried together.

Seeing this situation, Feng Liantian and Feng Wan'er looked at each other, shaking their heads helplessly and sighing!

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In the sky prison of the Xiajing imperial city, dynasties have changed for countless years, but Xiajing is the imperial capital of countless dynasties. This sky prison has also continued down!

And for countless years, countless prisoners died in it. Over time, there was a chill in the prison!

It is said that all the people on duty in the sky prison have never been more than three years old, but those who have been more than three years old will not suffer from a serious disease called cold bone disease after three years. To die from frost is to go crazy within three years, and become neither human nor ghost. In these decades, this situation has become more and more obvious.

And all the criminals who were imprisoned in the sky prison, no matter what crimes they committed before, or the martial artists with advanced cultivation bases, never appeared again.

Therefore, no one dared to step into the third floor of the nine-story sky prison. In the past three years, except for the first floor, few people stepped into the next floor. This also made the sky prison a member of Xia Jing. The color-changing forbidden land of death!

The place where Wang Mo was imprisoned was in a separate cell on the first floor of the Heaven Prison. However, although it was a single cell, the situation was similar.

Only a pair of shorts were left on Wang Mo's body, which was hung high from the roof. His whole body was dripping with blood, covered with welts, and his head was deeply bowed, which shows how he was treated before.

In the room, there were seven people sitting or standing among them, and one of them was holding a long silver whip that was stained with blood, and greeted Wang Mo, who seemed to be unconscious, surrounded by silver whips. With the sound of whining wind, coupled with this situation, it is really scary.

"Clap clap clap!"

The person who whipped Wang Mo was none other than Li Chengfeng. The silver edge in his hand was a special punishment whip, which contained special toxins. It can even be injected into the prisoner's body through toxin, amplifying the pain dozens of times.

Li Chengfeng restrained his vitality, and stabbed Wang Mo's ribs with a whip, but seeing that he was still, he turned to the two sitting aside and said, "Chairman, Venerable Xia, this little bastard has passed out!"

Li Batian looked at Wang Mo, who was in a miserable figure, and felt extremely happy in his heart. A sneer sneered at the corner of his mouth and said: "Don't kill him, give him some good medicine, and wake him up!" He took out a jade bottle from the ring and threw it to Li Chengfeng.

The plain words floated out, everyone around except Xia Mingfang fought a cold war together, the implication of his words was to wake Wang Mo up, and then torture him for interrogation.

However, everyone is also a person who has seen the world. Although Li Batian is vicious, it makes sense. After all, Wang Mo killed his two sons, which made him lose face in Xia Jing. I'm afraid it's not much better.

Li Chengfeng quickly caught the jade bottle, opened the cork, and suddenly a strong medicinal fragrance filled the entire cell, and gently poured out a elixir from it, and the vitality radiated from it fluctuated like a two-grain pill. Tier panacea.

Seeing this, the corners of Li Chengfeng's mouth twitched, he squeezed the elixir with some heartache, pulled the corners of Wang Mo's mouth, and stuffed it into it.

The elixir melted in the mouth, and after just a cup of tea, Wang Mo, who was in a coma, groaned in pain and woke up twirling.

"Uh, eh~!" Wang Mo tried hard to open his eyelids, but the flowing blood had already blurred his vision, and he could only vaguely see the outside situation through the blood scab.

"Snapped!"

Li Chengfeng took a step forward, violently pumped again violently, as if venting, there was a blunt sound, and another blood splattered out, causing Wang Mo to groan again in pain!

"Little bastard, do you want to tell me?" Li Chengfeng growled at him with a ferocious expression.

But Wang Mo, as if he didn't hear it, didn't even look at him, just panting heavily!With such an injury, it means that Wang Mo's body is strong, far surpassing ordinary people. If it were someone else, he would have already died!

Seeing this, Li Chengfeng was about to raise his whip again, but heard a voice: "Slow!" When he turned his head to look, he saw Xia Mingfang standing up, approaching him, and said to Wang Mo: "Little brother has such a backbone, I admire you! "

He said with a chuckle: "Hehe, but those who know the current affairs are outstanding, and the little brother has such a cultivation level at a young age. You should understand the truth!"

As he said that, Xia Mingfang stretched out his hand, probing towards the congealed blood scab on Wang Mo's wound, and said slowly: "As long as you hand over your cultivation techniques and the master's legacy, the deity promises to give you pain, how about it?"

It turns out that over the years, members of the Xia family have already found out what happened back then, but they just couldn't find the right owner. You must know that the relics of the master are not common. A master of alchemy appeared.

I didn't see his uncle Xia Bingzhang, who was trapped in the peak of foundation building, and had been unable to survive for decades. There was a rumor in the cultivation world: If you don't become a master, you will end up as an ant, and you can't fake it at all!

It's just that I don't know how many people have stopped moving because of this, and have been blocked from the threshold of forming alchemy.

Therefore, when the Xia family's spies learned that there was a treasure left by a master in the empire, the Xia family became concerned about it.

And what happened in the past three years all pointed to it. Seven years ago, because of the treasure left by the master, the Xia family, who had lost patience with this matter, once again raised hope.

At this time, Zhuliantang suffered heavy losses, but at its root, there was a shadow of what happened back then. Therefore, the two families hit it off and secretly jointly investigated.

Although he was obstructed many times by the general sellers and destroyed the clues, under the combination of the two major forces, they gradually pointed the finger at Wang Mo.

In addition, the fact that he inadvertently revealed his cultivation in the general sale company was learned by the two major forces, making them sure that Wang Mo was the person they were looking for.

Looking at Wang Mo's young age, he has such a cultivation level, which can be said to be the best in the past and present, and it makes the people of the Xia family hot. For this reason, they did not hesitate to mobilize the strong and teamed up with Li Batian to capture him back.

Although there were some accidents on the way, fortunately, Li Batian cooperated with the members of the Xia family and took him into the prison together.

I saw Xia Mingfang gently tore off the blood scab bit by bit, and the welts that were no longer bleeding were bleeding again.

But Wang Mo ignored it at all, and still gritted his teeth stiffly, just like the pain of reversing the meridians before, he endured it all his life, and what is this?

"Hmph! I don't know how to flatter you, so hit me!" Seeing this, Xia Mingfang couldn't help flashing a gloomy look in his eyes, and said to Li Chengfeng sternly.

The torture of Wang Mo this time was because he had repeatedly injured Wang Mo's subordinates during the previous battle with him, and he couldn't even open his storage bag, so he begged Xia Bingzhang for an errand without feeling angry.

Originally, there was no need for these two powerful men to come here, but because of the pain of losing his son, Li Batian wanted to watch Wang Mo suffer with his own eyes, while Xia Mingfang came here to vent his anger.

The two coincided with each other, and they appeared together in this cold place!

And Xia Mingfang was even more furious at Wang Mo's refusal to take in the oil and salt. The storage bag he got from Wang Mo before contained nothing but a large number of primordial stones and other sundries. .

This made Xia Bingzhang look ugly, and the two families spent a lot of time and energy, and offended the Feng family for this.

Li Batian was still very interested, watching Li Chengfeng continue to torment Wang Mo, in his opinion, as long as Wang Mo suffers alive, he can get pleasure from it, and only Wang Mo's more pain can relieve his hatred for him.

"Clap clap clap!"

After dozens of blows in succession, Li Chengfeng had no more strength, so he gasped for a while and stopped his movements.

This silver whip is a medium-grade magic weapon. When using it, it must be infused with vitality. Li Chengfeng is only at the last stage of refining Qi, and it has long been unbearable to continue. At this time, he has no strength anymore. Butt sat down on the side, panting.

When the people on the side saw this, someone immediately stepped forward, grabbed the silver whip in their hands, and continued to whip Wang Molai!

"Brother Li, it's not an option to go on like this!" Seeing Wang Mo's reluctance, Xia Mingfang lost his mind, and seeing Li Batian watching with relish, he couldn't help asking.

"Hehe, brother Xia can do as he sees fit, as long as you don't make this little bastard happy, haha!" Hearing Xia Mingfang's words, Li Batian said with a chuckle, as if thinking of something, and finally burst out laughing.

"In that case, thank you brother Li! Haha!" Xia Mingfang was overjoyed when he agreed.

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