"How did you come to this world?"?! By what way and by what means? What's your purpose! Say it all

The two grinning men are also old men in prison. They are both good hands under Yao Sen's hands. One holds a hot iron to shake Jiang Zhi's nose back and forth, while the other grabs his scattered bun, threatening him with a ferocious look!

Jiang Zhi closed his eyes tightly in the face of the nearby iron. He bit his teeth in agony and said nothing!

"Now you say that you can get rid of the pain of skin and flesh, or you will have to have a few spare parts on you when your partner moves! I'll give you three minutes to think about it and then decide whether to say it or not! "

"Tick!" "Tick!" Big beads of sweat trickled down Jiang Zhi's jaw on the tiles. Some of them were cold sweat, and some were hot sweat forced by the hot iron.

The dual pressure of psychology and physiology makes Jiang Zhi close his eyes and bite his teeth a little bit breathless. As time goes by, his heart beats faster and faster.

The silence is like death. With his eyes closed, Jiang Zhi feels as if he is staying in the legendary hell of the 18th floor, as if all kinds of torture will be imposed on him at the next moment.

"All right! It's time The cold voice made Jiang Zhi feel relieved, but the beating heart trembled violently like a drum. Is the punishment coming?!

"Wait! wait! I said Jiang Zhimeng opened his eyes, panted and growled. His Taoist robes were all wet with cold sweat, and his whole body seemed to be fished out of the water. His breathing was extremely fierce.

"It's a bit of wisdom. I didn't wait for us to do it!" The big man grinned two times, picked up his disordered bun and said: "go ahead! Tell me what you know! "

"I said yes! But I can only speak to your leader Wang Mang Jiang Zhizhuang bravely roared, and then said, "if you kill me, if you don't see Wang Mang, I won't tell you the truth!"

"You're playing with me, aren't you?"?! Do you say it or not The big man who was holding his bun had red eyes, and his face was full of flesh. He grabbed his head and hit the iron edge of the stove hard!

"Bang!" All of a sudden, a large piece of flesh on Jiang Zhi's forehead was directly scratched and smashed, and a large amount of scarlet blood wet his face.

"I said it! I can't tell the truth without seeing Wang Mang! If you want to hear it, I'll make up a story for you! " At this time, Jiang Zhi is also ruthless, and the momentum of going out seems quite impressive!

Looking at him in his hair bun, the big man couldn't help looking up at Yao Sen sitting at his desk. "My lord... This..."

Yao Sen, with a cigarette in his hand and a thick sneer on his face, sneered: "the leader is doing something important, which bothers you? Don't worry about him. He's hanging a life. He'll be punished for more than 20 kinds of punishment. I'll see if his mouth is hard with pliers! "

Jiang Zhihao, Yao Sen is more ruthless than him. He is just a cultivator who can't endure the punishment. There are still two of them. Are they two tough men in the world who can even pull out their nails and scrape their flesh with a steel brush?! Not necessarily.

After hearing Yao Sen say that, Jiang Zhi's heart that dares to strengthen his courage has shrunk again. He is a little afraid. He is afraid of death, and even more afraid that death is not worth it.