Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 459 One of the 72 tortures.

After a brief absence, Zhu Sui acted like he was going crazy, and yelled at Fu Yuejun: "I didn't harm you, what are you arresting me for?"

"You never harmed Miss Ben, but you touched someone who belonged to Miss Ben!" Fu Yuejun smiled softly while waving his human skin fan, but countless hostility arose on his cold face.

No one can move her people.

If you move, you will have to pay the due price!

"When did I touch your people?" Zhu Sui couldn't calm down when he smelled the murderous aura emanating from that girl, "You must be looking for an excuse to frame me and use this to suppress Duan Fusang."

"Suppress Duan, why use you?"

Jin Tingxiao let out an extremely deep ironic sound from his throat, and looked down at Zhu Sui with cold eyes.

Duan's mere, it's not worth his effort to suppress it.

This man really thinks highly of himself!
"Then what are you trying to do?"

I don't know what was put in this secret room, the temperature was so low, Zhu Sui was shivering all over, and he said calmly: "Do you know that I am the man of Commander Duan, how dare you touch his man?"

When he said these words, he had obviously forgotten his identity, and he had been spotted long ago.

Fu Yuejun showed a little interest, and raised his eyebrows to look at him: "Do you think I'm not qualified to touch his people?"

Zhu Sui shouted at the top of his voice, "Even if Marshal Fu is here, you have to treat us Marshal Duan a little bit less. You two juniors, why do you treat him like this?"

"Master Zhu Sui, you are wrong, we are not targeting Marshal Duan."

Fu Yuejun shook his head, let out a long laugh, squinted his eyes and smiled coldly: "We are targeting the lackeys of the Fusang people!"

At this time, Fu Yuejun had already made it clear to Zhu Sui. Zhu Sui turned pale and subconsciously called out: "What do you mean by that? Do you think I'm from Fusang?"

Jin Tingxiao lowered his head slightly, playing with the dagger in his hand, with a half-smile on the corner of his eyes and eyebrows, every word and every word was full of hatred: "Master Zhu, this time has come, there is no point in sophistry!"

The man smiled evilly, and his words were even more like a knife.

Zhu Sui's heart sank to the bottom of the valley all of a sudden. Jin Tingxiao deserved to be Jin Tingxiao. It turned out that they had already known his identity.

But even so, he couldn't admit it.

Fu Yuejun caressed the human skin fan, only two oil lamps were lit in the secret room, and the shadows of the lamps swayed on her face, her voice was extremely cold and hoarse: "Tell me, is the stronghold under Qingyin Mountain, Fusang people?" Behind the scenes?"

"What base?"

Zhu Sui was stunned and didn't react for a long time.

"Pretend to be stupid with this lady, have you considered the consequences?" Fu Yuejun's brows were already angry, and he looked at Zhu Sui seriously, with evil eyes rolling: "But it doesn't matter, this lady has plenty of ways to make you speak! "

No one can be under her hands without saying a word.

Fu Yuejun raised his head and ordered coldly: "Tang Min, pull out your armor!"

Zhu Sui's eyes widened, Tang Min sent someone to bring the torture equipment, put him on it, and began to torture him.

Then, the entire secret room was filled with Zhu Sui's screams.

Tang Min mercilessly pulled out his toenails and fingernails, Zhu Suilan didn't say a word, Fu Yuejun looked at him and sneered cruelly: "The mouth is still quite hard, Tang Min, it penetrates every hole."

This is pervasive, and it was one of the 72 tortures performed by the Department of Punishment.

It is to take a box full of snakes that can punch holes. The snakes have their teeth pulled out beforehand, and then people are stuffed into the box, so it is called pervasive.

(End of this chapter)