Fisherman's Song Dynasty

wrong!Xu Zizhen suddenly came to his senses, Su San was also there, could it be that they...

He narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly: "If you have any tricks, feel free to use them against me, but if you dare to touch a hair on her, even if I die, I will still have ways to make you regret it!"

Wang Fu didn't speak, but there was an indescribable chill in his eyes, but Zhao Qi smiled slightly: "Master Xu is worrying too much, Miss Su is a guest on the throne alone, how can she hurt her?"

Guest?Xu Zizhen realized in an instant that Su San's family had already been destroyed, and she was the only one left in the family. What could Zhao Qi do to be polite to her?It's nothing more than trying to show her father's reputation on Hebei Road.

Zhao Qi said his guess with a smile: "Nowadays there are many civil rebel forces on Hebei Road, and the chaos is endless. Lord Youshuai intended to be ruthless to eradicate the weeds, but His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince's kindness persuaded Lord Youshuai. "Speaking of which, he looked at Su San with a smile, "No one else, I just want to invite Miss Su to come forward and shout out in the name of old hero Su to gather all the heroes on Hebei Road. It would be best for the girl to lead all the heroes into the account, and the fourth prince will never treat them badly."

Su San spat, and said fiercely: "Bah! Do you want your aunt to be a dog? Stop dreaming!"

Zhao Qi said slowly again: "You will agree."

As soon as the words fell, Wang Fu shouted: "Come on!"

Wang Shiwei led the two of them into the room, and Wang Wei waved his hand, with a gloomy smile on his lips: "Xu Yishi is exhausted, you should treat him well."

"Yes, the villain obeys!" Wang Shiwei also showed a knowing smile.

Several people carried Xu Zizhen and Su San down, and when they left the room, Xu Zizhen found himself in a big mansion. Outside the house was a wide garden with pavilions, pavilions, rockery and lotus ponds. It was as beautiful and extravagant as an emperor's palace.

The two were escorted into a dark and gloomy room. The pattern here was obviously different from that of the room just now. The door was covered with iron and was extremely thick. People could smell a pungent mildew before stepping in the door. There was no sunlight in the room, only a few torches stuck on the wall, and the flickering lights made it look particularly eerie.

Wang Shiwei took Xu Zizhen to a corner of the room and bound him to a thick pillar that fell to the ground. As for Su San, he treated her very favorably and even moved her a chair for her to sit on the side, while Zhao Qi sat down. Beside Su San, Wang Fu was still standing beside him, looking at Xu Zizhen who was bound.

Xu Zizhen glanced around, but the imaginary brazier and soldering iron did not appear. There was only a large wooden frame, on which were densely hung various things he had never seen before. He tried to struggle, and the rope seemed to be mixed into the Beef tendon doesn't look thick, but even with his strength, he can't break it.

Su San shouted in surprise and anger: "What are you going to do? Let him go!"

Xu Zizhen comforted her nonchalantly: "It's okay, brother is not even afraid of death, are you still afraid of their troubles? If you are afraid, just close your eyes and don't look, be good."

Su San was not willing to agree, but she was also tied very tightly, and she couldn't break free at all. She could only grit her teeth and stare angrily at the guard Wang in front of Xu Zizhen.

Wang Fu smiled sadly: "Xu Zizhen, I will ask you again, do you want to hand in the method of forging firecrackers?" Before Xu Zizhen could answer, he himself went on to say, "You will definitely not hand it in so quickly. The officer might as well tell you that the fourth prince has not set a time limit, so...in the next few days, I will treat you well, and I am not in a hurry if you say it or not."

As soon as the words fell, Wang Shiwei stepped forward with a smirk, holding a wooden stick as thick as a cup in his hand, and hit Xu Zizhen's ribs hard.

Xu Zizhen couldn't help snorting, this part is one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body, the liver, spleen, and stomach are all concentrated in this area, this stick almost suffocated him, but he still grinned and said: "Didn't eat? Oh, by the way, you have diarrhea and your legs are weak today, what's the matter, the shit is sprayed out?"

Wang Shiwei's expression changed, and he grabbed the stick and stabbed him hard in the stomach. Xu Zizhen immediately bent down like a shrimp, with cold sweat on his forehead, but he smiled to himself: "Have you changed your pants? When I think of you wearing shit pants Just fucking disgusting."

boom!

Another stick was drawn hard, and Xu Zizhen groaned again. He wanted to say something more, but suddenly lost his breath and couldn't say anything.

Wang Shiwei is obviously a veteran prisoner, and he knows where the stick is most likely to cause pain. Sure enough, it was only three sticks. Xu Zizhen was already speechless in pain, but he still managed to lift his head and sneered. There was no fear in the eyes of Wang Fu and Zhao Qi, only full of ridicule.

boom!

Again, this time the stick hit Xu Zizhen's last three ribs horizontally. Everyone present heard a crisp sound, and some bones were broken.

Xu Zizhen spat out a mouthful of blood, his face became as white as paper, and spots of blood fell on the wet ground. It was shocking to see that Wang Shiwei's stick was raised high again, and the next blow would come down again.

Su San couldn't hold back any longer, and cried out, "Stop it, don't hit me!"

Xu Zizhen grinned and smiled weakly at Su San: "Shut up, close your eyes, and pretend that I was... bitten by a mad dog."

boom!

Wang Shiwei was furious and landed another heavy blow, Xu Zizhen spat out another mouthful of blood, rolled his eyes and passed out, and the stick broke in two with a snap.

"Xu Zizhen!" Su San yelled, hissing. She struggled desperately to stand up and wanted to rush over, but the two guards behind her held her tightly, making her unable to move an inch.

Wang Shiwei threw away the broken stick expressionlessly, brought a bucket of water and poured it on Xu Zizhen's head.

cough cough...

Amidst a few soft coughs, Xu Zizhen woke up slowly, and just as he opened his eyes, he saw Su San, whose face was full of tears. He forced a smile: "Silly girl, why are you crying? You are a strong woman! Remember, don't care about me." Don't agree to being beaten like a bear, and you can't be a traitor for anything."

Su San couldn't cry anymore, she bit her lip and nodded repeatedly, her tears fell like strings of broken pearls.

Zhao Qi watched with great interest, without saying a word, while Wang Fu had a gloomy sneer on his face, and said in a deep voice, "Hit again!"

"Yes!"

Wang Shiwei changed his stick and started a new round of beatings. The gloomy room echoed with the dull sound of beatings, Xu Zizhen's suppressed pain, and Su San's suppressed sobs.

Half an hour later, Xu Zizhen fell into a coma again. The guard Wang raised his jaw with a stick to look at him, and turned around to report, "Your Highness, my lord, I'm afraid we won't be able to fight anymore today."

A cruel smile hung on the corner of Zhao Qi's mouth: "Then let him rest first, call the cripple to treat him, and I will 'talk' with him tomorrow."