Remarried prosperous concubine

Chapter 632
Ling Xiaoxiao and Feng Yang were talking one by one, the girls had long been guarding outside, and when they heard the small voices in the inner room, they were sensible and didn't make a sound to startle the warmth of this room.

The two lingered for a long time before Feng Yang got up, obediently obeyed his wife's orders, drank a bowl of warm milk, coaxed Ling Xiaoxiao to drink half a bowl, and accompanied Ling Xiaoxiao After eating a bowl of sliced ​​noodles with mushrooms and dried shrimps, I left: Of course, to settle the troubles of my wife and adults. The troubles are gone, and only young people can take good care of the fetus, right?
After leaving the inner room, Feng Yang's face flashed a sharpness, anyone who is familiar with him knows that this is a sign of bad luck for someone!
"Master Hou!" The steward of the punishment hall greeted him.

"Have you recruited?"

"No, I never confessed even after being tortured!" It's a shame and a shame that such an accident happened in his hands.

"Good backbone!" Feng Yang praised lightly, but there was a cold light in his eyes: "I want to see what his bones are made of?"

In the execution hall, the man in black was covered in blood, his eyes were slightly closed, and there was no trace of anger on his face. If he didn't look carefully, he would definitely not think he was a living person.

Feng Yang looked at the man with hard bones all over his body, and said in admiration: "Your bones are really hard, which is really admirable." It was obviously a compliment, but the man in black shuddered, Feng Yang was strong His aura makes him, who is indifferent to life and death, feel faintly afraid. Compared with the hideous man just now, this man who looks perfect in front of him is the real cruelty.

Feng Yang continued to say indifferently: "Do you know that there is a kind of paper that is as thin as a cicada's wing and is hard to find? Originally, I only heard about it in ancient books. Now that I see you, I am suddenly interested in giving it a try. Only Talent like you can survive the torture." Seeing that the man in black didn't seem to have much fear in his eyes, he looked at the man in black and said slowly: "This kind of paper is very simple. A cut was made on the head of the person, and then mercury was slowly injected. At that time, the human skin will be separated from the flesh and blood, and it will become a complete human skin. I heard that only a strong-willed person can endure such pain. Only then can you make a perfect human skin paper, but I have never tried it, you are hard-boned and patient, you should be able to persevere until the end, maybe you can get me such a perfect paper."

This time, a trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the man in black, Feng Yang nodded to the steward of the execution hall, and ordered: "You always know the seriousness of the attack, so you are the one to do it!"

The steward of the criminal hall immediately nodded excitedly. He had also heard about the human skin paper, but he never knew how to make it. He never thought that Master Hou actually knew the way, and immediately ordered his subordinates to prepare mercury, while Feng Yang just kept calm. Sitting down, he looked at the man in black carefully, then turned around and strode out the door.

As soon as he went out, the sky had cleared up, and the lukewarm sunshine shone on Feng Yang's body. He squinted his eyes, looked at the blue sky and the blue sky comfortably, and started counting. Before he could count to twenty, he heard footsteps behind him. "Lord Hou, he's recruited!" The steward of the punishment hall looked at Feng Yang adoringly, he knew for a long time that his master was capable, and today he saw it again, the mercury had just been brought up, Just as the knife was raised, the man in black yelled a move.

Feng Yang looked at the cloudless sky for a while, and then returned to the execution hall unhurriedly. His steps were intentionally slow, with each step resembling a heavy one, and each step landed in the silent and empty execution hall. It's like stepping on people's hearts, creating a tense and suffocating atmosphere.

Sure enough, just for a while, the expression of the man in black was no longer as relaxed as before, with three parts of trance, three parts of anxiety, three parts of fear, and a part of suspicion. When he saw Feng Yang coming in, he was just blank He glanced at him, he was numb, lifeless, no longer pretending to be calm before.

Feng Yang didn't talk nonsense with him, he glanced at him indifferently, and asked indifferently: "Don't you want to talk? Then talk!"

When Feng Yang saw the man in black for the first time, he knew that the man in black was a dead man, and anyone who can be a dead man would not have any troubles, so naturally he would not be so stupid Using family members to coerce him, the only thing that can move his mind is to make him afraid.

Naturally, a dead man is not afraid of death, but he is afraid that life is worse than death. This contest is just a psychological contest between the two. The reason why he has so much confidence in interrogating the man in black is mainly because he knows the answer of the man in black. He didn't care that much, even if he didn't have his answer, it wasn't a loss to him. Of course, if there was an unexpected gain, he wouldn't refuse it.

So with this in mind, no matter what angle you look at, it will be a matter of time before he runs over the heart of the man in black.

However, because there was no physical evidence or any kind of evidence, if the man in black intentionally lied, it would always bring huge inconvenience to Feng Yang, so there was a human skin paper.

How to completely destroy the mental defense of the man in black is of course Feng Yang's first priority. As expected, anyone who is not afraid of death is afraid of turning into a piece of human skin.

Therefore, now he did not avoid the eyes of the man in black, but put on a haughty and indifferent attitude. It seemed that whether the man in black said or not had no effect on him at all, and even with a touch of regret, he missed it. He took out a piece of human skin paper, as if he didn't care a bit about what the man in black said.

After the man in black and Feng Yang looked at each other, they lowered their eyes again. The eyelids of this dead man with a strong heart trembled a few times before he asked softly: "I want to ask Lord Hou, everyone in the world says Lord Hou Honesty, why do you have to inflict such torture to force me to speak."

Feng Yang couldn't deny it with a smile: "Why do you only hear people say that Benhou is upright, why do you forget that people also say that Benhou is ruthless?"

The man in black panted, and remained silent for a while, Feng Yang didn't rush, just stared at him with great interest, as if he was still thinking about turning him into a perfect human skin.

The man in black spoke in the deathly silence, and said in a low voice, "I'm here... on the orders of the chief steward of the Huangfu, to take... the life of the little dog."

(End of this chapter)