General Martial Artist: I Am An Evil Mandarin In Charge Of Heavenly Prison, Hoang Dung's Waist

Shhhhhh

In the dark cell, there was the soft sound of two charcoal-roasted "chicken" breasts, accompanied by heart-rending screams, which sounded particularly wonderful.

It's as if you'll be able to taste the best in the next second.

Well? This is dizzy?

It seems that this Yin sister still lacks the beating of society!

Su Chen shook his head and sighed, looking at the soldering iron that had turned from red to black, and his face showed a look of unfinished meaning.

"It's not that Su doesn't know how to pity Xiang Xiang and cherish jade! I have eaten too much seafood recently, and I have some allergies.

While whispering softly, he grabbed his sister Yin Di's hair with his hand and gently lifted her head.

"I look a little pretty, but my heart is too vicious, and I dare to use this kind of trick against me."

Bah!

Su Chen spat on the ground, released his grip on Yin Di's palm, and turned around to the water tank in the corner.

Purr!

After filling the large wooden barrel with clean water, it splashed it towards the two sisters.

Burst! Burst! Ahem....

After being stimulated, the two suddenly woke up from their coma, their wet hair pulled over their faces, covering their faces completely, leaving only two pairs of mournful eyes, staring at Su Chen stunned.

"Dog thief! You must not die well! Sister

Yin Di bit her lip tightly, looking at the tattered clothes on her chest and the Su character engraved on her chest, both ashamed and resentful.

However

, no matter how her sister Yin Chun looked, she couldn't see the Su character on her chest.

The two sisters were branded by Su Chen as their own, and it was difficult to escape a nightmare in this life.

It's like if you tattoo someone else's name on your intimate parts, and no matter who you are with in the future, you will be labeled as a scumbag or scumbag.

"Say it! Who are you two and where are the initiators?

Su Chen brought a chair and placed it heavily on the ground, holding Erlang's legs, his tone was extremely fierce.

"Hahaha! Maybe when you die to the end of the day, you will understand!

Yin Di's voice sounded very harsh, but it was slightly sad.

Perhaps knowing that she was doomed, she did not plan to get out alive.

"Hmph! Ben Zuojian does not believe it, there is still a mouth in this world that cannot be pried.

Saying that

, Su Chen got up and walked to the torture table, opened the drawer below, held a wooden stick in his hand, and returned to the two sisters.

With the other party's doubtful gaze, Su Chen showed all the wooden sticks in his hand.

The whole body of this object is black-brown, and when it looks fine, the surface seems to be wrapped in cowhide, shining with a faint luster.

Its head is tied together by a finger-width belt, which hangs down naturally like a strip of cloth.

There doesn't seem to be any trace of use.

Seeing that the two looked dazed, Su Chen held the end of the tail, flipped his wrist at will, and dozens of cowhide belts also swung left and right, which was very good-looking!

"This is a novel thing invented by Benzojian, called the black fringed whip, and its effect is not to hurt people's bones, but to act on the surface of the skin, although the damage is not great, but it can make people feel shame."

Su Chenpi explained the role of the fringe whip without smiling, and the words revealed a strong sense of banter.

"But everyone who is tortured needs to put his clothes..."

Su Chen said while stroking the tassel with his hand, and he was quite satisfied with the feel.

In an instant,

a sense of humiliation that had never been felt before instantly hit the hearts of the two sisters.

"Don't be afraid! This dog thief won't live long! Sister

Yin Di's mental endurance was obviously much higher, and although she was also very afraid, she tried her best to control her emotions, and there was no timidity on her face.

And all this could not be concealed from Su Chen's eyes, in his opinion, there was nothing that could not be solved with a big punishment.

If there is, then change the law to eat, even if it is a stone in the pit, there is a way to play with it.

"It's useless to talk more! Let's see the real chapter under our hands.

As soon as the words fell

, Su Chen targeted Yin Chun, intending to start with a softer first...

At the same time, it was about two thousand miles away from the Yuan capital in a dense forest.

The people of the Ming Sect led by Zhang Wuji were gathering here to discuss the next plan.

According to their travel speed, they still have seven days to reach the Yuan capital.

At this moment,

everyone is sitting around the fire eating roast chicken to replenish their physical strength.

Suddenly

, dozens of feet away, a cyan figure quickly skipped over the mountains and forests and rushed towards them.

This person was none other than Wei Yixiao, one of the four great protectors.

"Sect Master! Big things are not good.

Zhang Wuji, who was nibbling on the chicken leg, hurriedly put it down, his sword-like brows tightly wrinkled together.

Everyone also stopped the movement in their hands and looked at Wei Yixiao, who was rushing forward.

"Subordinates see the sect leader!"

Wei Yixiao knelt on one knee and saluted with both hands.

"Batman please get up! What's so alarming?

Wei Yixiao didn't have time to pat the dust off his knees, swallowing and spat:

"Sect Master Qiyu, I just received a report from the spies in front that the person we sent to Yuandadu to collect intelligence has been arrested!"

Hearing this

, everyone was stunned, obviously unable to believe the facts they heard.

Yang Xiao, the left envoy of light, was the first to ask:

"Bat King, are you sure you are not laughing?"

"Oops! My Yang Zuojian! When is all this, and where is the mood to laugh?

This matter is very true, and it is the news from the Ruijin Banner Sect members who are lurking in the capital responsible for answering. Hearing

Wei Yixiao confirm again, everyone's faces showed shocked expressions.

Who is the person sent to fight the front station, they know very well in their hearts, not only is the realm not low, but there are many camouflage methods.

If it weren't for someone leaking the news, it would be impossible to be identified.

"Batking, do you know who is arresting people?"

Zhang Wuji glanced at everyone and asked impatiently.

"Back to the Sect Master, the person who arrested them seems to be called Murong Fu.

By the way, he has another aphorism. Wei Yi replied with a smile.

"Oh! What is the maxim? Everyone asked in unison.

"It seems to be {Heaven does not give birth to me Murong Fu, Wei Wu's legacy has no inheritance}.

Right! That's what it says. Wei Yixiao tried to recall.

"Hmph! What a big breath! I think that Yang Xiao has been in the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, and I dare not say such wild words.

Damn it!

Yang Xiao suddenly got up and said indignantly.

"Can't say, can't say! Then again, who is this Wei Wu? What is this heritage? The

cloth bag monk said that he could not touch the shiny bald head, and looked at everyone suspiciously.

"! Check for me, what Wei Wu Legacy, Gusu Murong, dare to oppose my Ming Sect, kill without amnesty!

Zhang Wuji smashed the big stone beside him with a palm, and then immediately ordered his subordinates to act separately.

In the Heavenly Prison of Wan'an Temple

, Su Chen held a black fringed whip, looking at the red marks one after another, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

In an instant

, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes as he looked at the Yin sisters, and secretly said,

"What's going on?" How did Yin Di Mao lose color? "