The Deity of War

Genius stays in the second, ?b ┘ City f.

In the dark and damp chamber, Qi Ying was tied to a wooden frame by a chain. The upper body was now blood-stained, and the water in the tub with the whip was dyed red by the blood on the whip. Qi Ying’s chest is quite a bit, and she has a big gasp, but there is still a strong glory in her eyes.

Snapped!

A jailer took a whip and took a look at Qi Ying. The original wound was intertwined with a blood mark.

"hiss……"

Although the pain has been somewhat numb, but the pepper water on the whip has penetrated into the wound and caused the fire pain, but Qi Ying looked down and took a breath.

Before the public case in front, the official face is frosty.. "You still don't want to?"

Qi Ying bit his lip and did not scream.

"Continue to fight!"

The official was cold and cold.

Snapped!

Snapped!

Two jailers, holding two whiplashes filled with chili water, slammed toward Qi Ying.

"Continue, draw him to recruit!"

The official has a mouthful of mouth.

He has been in the government for 20 years, and there are countless prisoners. There are many evil and evil people. However, there are only a handful of people who can bear the torture of one night and still do not recruit. However, the other party is still a fifteen-year-old boy. According to common sense, a teenager of such age, when he sees a barb on the whip, he should cry and cry, and immediately tell the story of the ancestors of the 18th generation. It is.

However, this Qi Ying is really stubborn, no matter how to fight, it is not a move!

It’s been a night, I don’t know how many whip he smoked, even the whip has been replaced by two, but I still haven’t asked a word.

"Stop it."

The official drink stopped and continued to want to beat Qi Ying’s jailer.

Whip, splashing pepper water, it seems that it has no effect, it does not make sense to continue.

"call……"

Qi Ying can finally continue to catch his breath, while slightly running the purple gas Xuan Gong, let the true air flow through the wound, warm and nourish those damaged places, relieve the pain of the fire.

The official stood up and walked over to Qi Ying. He looked at Qi Ying’s eyes. "Qi Ying, you don't have to hold it hard, confess. Anyway, in the end, you are also dead, telling the real murder, pull How good is the individual back? You don't have to continue to suffer."

"I said, I don't know anything."

Qi Ying is cold and cold.

"Hey." The official look is even more fierce. "You don't want to toast or eat fine wine! Whether you don't confess, you are a dead end. You can get rid of the pain early! I see, you are suffering. Eat enough, do you force me to take a more embarrassing hand? Come, come on the iron handcuffs!"

The iron plate handcuff is a kind of residual torture tool. It consists of iron plates and fine noose cables. When the noose is pulled up, the gap between the iron plates will become smaller. By clamping the fingers, it can cause severe pain.

Kerala!

A jailer, soon took a pair of iron handkerchiefs.

"Give him a hand... just unlock one, right, just unlock his left hand!"

The official is staring at Qi Ying and swearing. I think that Qi Ying is a good warrior. He is afraid that after untidying Qi Ying’s hands, the other party will suddenly burst up and directly smother himself here – similar things have happened in the official prison.

Therefore, it is the best way to solve only one hand, and the pain caused by it is not reduced, and it can protect your personal safety.

Qi Ying's left hand was quickly released, and five fingers were placed in the cracks of the iron plate.

Officials are cold and cold.. "Qi Ying, you are still confessing now. You don't have to suffer from handcuffs. I think you have this left-handed deformity. The bones inside are definitely fragile. If the strength is a little bigger, you This barely usable left hand is also abolished... oh..."

"Ha ha."

Qi Ying smiled.

Seeing this scene, the official anger is very angry.. "Okay, you dare, 'hehe,' I see, I am not pinching you today! Come, handcuffed me to death, pinch his fingers until!"

"Yes!"

Two jailers, each picking up the ends of the shackle, pulled it hard and the gap between the iron plates began to shrink sharply.

!

There was a squeaking sound between the iron plates.

The official looks at Qi Ying’s face and is ready to see how he can endure the pain and miserable. What is completely unexpected is that Qi Ying’s face has not changed in any way after being shackled by the iron plate.

"I still resist it? Continue, force! Put his fingers on me!" The official is hysterical.

The two jailers are even harder.

Looking at their hard-working appearance, Qi Ying was expressionless and even wanted to laugh.

Mader mentally retarded... My left hand, even if it is a weapon of the gods to cut, there will be no trace of scars, no pain will be perceived, no distinction between hot and cold, like a weapon with high degrees of freedom growing on the body... Iron plate handcuffs, what is it?

1pe starting

The official difference became more and more alarmed, and the pain of being shackled by the iron hand was endured. How much willpower can I do? Moreover, the face of the other party is not only a little painful expression, it seems... there seems to be a little bit of smile!

madman!

It’s crazy!

Officials can't think of anyone other than a madman, and who else can show this expression when they are being smashed by the iron plate.

At this time.

!

In a crisp sound, the noose was pulled off by the giant force. The two jailers were not calm and lie down to their respective rears, and they fell to the ground.

The official was shocked to see the iron handcuffs on the ground - not only the slings were broken, but the iron plates were also deformed... What happened?

"Ha ha."

Qi Ying laughed again, listening to the ears of the official, it was 10,000 times of ridicule.

"On the tiger bench!"

Do not believe that he will give him all the torture tools, he can still laugh!

At this time, there was footsteps coming from the door, and the official yelled. "Get the tiger bench!" Qi Ying made him helpless. He could only vent his emotions to his men.

however.

It sounds like a promised voice, but a woman’s voice.

"Put Qi Ying down for me."

"Who?"

The official looked around in surprise, but saw a figure that made him suffocate - long hair like a wave, high nose, high eyebrows, and a hot body that can't be covered by a big cockroach. It is clearly the most famous in Tianhe County. Lady Lu outside!

Whether it was a bureaucrat or a jailer, when I saw Mrs. Lu, I stayed, and I didn’t even notice that there was a team of guards behind Mrs. Lu.

Mrs. Lu, in their capacity, can be far-sighted to be far-sighted... Now, it appears in the cell? Talking to them?

Just dreaming!

"This... Mrs. Lu, you..."

The official speech is stuttering.

"If you can't speak, you close your mouth. I am coming to take Qi Ying!" Mrs. Lu glanced in the direction of Qi Ying. "I am a witness - I can prove that Qi Ying was again yesterday when the murder occurred. It was not at the scene."

"Where is he? What?"

The official sentiment asked.

"Where can I be? Of course, in my house, I am fortunate!"

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