The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

There was a sneer on the shopkeeper's face. As a dead man trained by the king of the western regions, he was not afraid of death. How could he be afraid of those hardships? It's only skin and flesh that suffer. No matter how hard it is, he can carry it down.

As if seeing through what the shopkeeper thought, shangguanrui waved his hand and ordered the soldiers to tie up the rest of the men in black, and then let them stand opposite the shopkeeper.

Someone brought up the burning iron stove with a long sword on it, which was already burning red.

Those western dead men were wide eyed and clenched their fists.

Shangguanrui didn't like it. He sat on the chair that had been prepared for a long time and said with a smile, "I'll give the shopkeeper some appetizers first. I'm sure you won't see it."

The shopkeeper hummed coldly: "it's just a small skill of carving insects. What's the point of bluffing people?"

Shangguan Rui winked at his subordinates. He picked up the hilt of the sword, raised the red iron sword and walked towards the shopkeeper step by step.

The shopkeeper is awe inspiring. In his eyes, the most painful thing in the world is death. Since he is ready to die, how can he be scared by these means?

He raised the corner of his lips, a smile spilled from his lips: "tartar king, you are just like this, do you think you will have anything new?"

Shangguanrui adds some firewood to the iron stove, and even orders someone to take the iron shelf nearby and spread the prepared meat on it. He even roasts the meat leisurely in front of everyone.

Zila Zila's voice suddenly sounded, accompanied by the scream of the shopkeeper.

He fell to the ground in pain, convulsed and trembled.

Rao Shi, the people in black are used to seeing all kinds of bloody scenes, and they can't help being frightened at this time. They have never seen that they are being punished there, and the tartar king is very happy to barbecue.

They even imagined a strange scene in their mind, that is, it was as if the barbecue in the hands of the tartar king had been cut from their own body.

They were excited all over. When they looked at the tartar king, their eyes were full of fear.

After being punished, the shopkeeper felt that his body was no longer his own. He opened his eyelids powerlessly and looked at the black figure sitting nearby. His face was filled with indignation.

"Shangguanrui, if you have the ability to kill me, what is the ability to torture me like this?" He yelled.

Shangguan ruixie's eyes fell on him and said sarcastically: "it's boring to kill people. It's more interesting to listen to your scream and eat barbecue."

"You are shameless!" The shopkeeper grinned at him.

Shangguanrui's action stopped abruptly, and raised his lips with sarcasm: "how can you be as shameless as your king of the western regions? It's nothing more than defeat. I'm still making such small moves behind my back. Do you really think I'm blind and let him make trouble under my eyes? "

There was another sharp pain at the fingertip. The shopkeeper couldn't speak any more, so he had to scream for pain.

Shangguanrui's dark eyes fell on those people in black and said in a deep voice: "today, if any of you come forward to testify that the patriarch colluded with the king of the western regions to deliver fire oil, I will spare him a life, otherwise, you will be punished as your master."

At this time, someone has begun to drink: "do you say?"

"No!" As his voice fell, he was pushed beside the shopkeeper, and the red sword tip soon called him.

More and more people fell to the ground like throwing rag bags. With one after another screams hitting people's eardrums, the blood gushed out from the people in black, and the burnt skin and meat smelled bad.

Until later, shangguanrui even ordered someone to take salt water and pour it on the wound. The itching and painful feeling made their nerves almost collapse. Even some people kept pounding their heads against the hard ground under them in order to seek death.

After discovering this, shangguanrui asked someone to tie them up. They had no choice but to struggle back and forth because of the torture. The rope was deep into the wrist, and the blood immediately flowed out along the hand seam.

Such cruel means made the rest of the people in black collapse. They thought it was time to die, but now they find that it's impossible to survive. It's more painful to die.

After a while, someone finally couldn't carry it and yelled, "I said, we are indeed the dead men of the king of the western regions. We are lurking in Chenxu city just to get in touch with the young master yuan and take charge of transporting the fire oil back to the western region city."

Shangguanrui stares at him tightly: "how much has been transported?"

The man replied in a trembling voice, "it's more than a hundred catties!"

Shangguanrui thin lips of condensation gently spit out a sentence: "leave him, everyone killed!"

Before daybreak, the old patriarch suddenly woke up from his cold sweat. He turned his eyes and looked out of the window. He saw a pale fish belly in the sky. It must be daybreak.

He raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, got up, pulled his shoes and walked to the edge of the table.

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door outside. He moved in his heart and quickly walked out of the secret room. He looked outside through the dark lattice mechanism and found that it was the housekeeper. He just straightened his clothes, opened the secret room and walked out slowly.

When the door opened, the housekeeper came in anxiously: "master, something happened. The tartar King led his troops to encircle our yuan house."

The old clan leader was about to drink tea. His hands stopped consciously and asked in surprise, "what is he doing here?"

The housekeeper said in a low voice: "he said that the people of Yuanfu colluded with the king of western regions to sell kerosene. No, the army of Yuecheng has surrounded Yuanfu. It's too late to escape."

The old clan leader was stunned and said: "how could he know such a secret thing? Isn't yuan Linyi put in a dungeon? There's no way he's going out to tip off? "

The housekeeper shook his head anxiously: "my subordinates don't know yet. Please show me how to deal with it now."

The old patriarch said coldly in silence: "what are you afraid of? If he can't get the evidence, he won't do anything to us. Open the door. The patriarch will tell him in person."

The door of Yuan mansion was open. The housekeeper accompanied the old clan leader out. He said with a smile: "king, is there any misunderstanding between us? As for such a big fight? "

Shangguanrui didn't want to talk nonsense with him. He said straight to the point: "come on, take him down!"

As some soldiers came forward, the housekeeper was so surprised that he quickly protected the old clan leader behind him. He said in a deep voice: "even if the tartar king wants to catch our old clan leader, he must make it clear."