It is said that the three families of song, Zheng, and Wen are all going out together.

Although ordinary people didn't notice it, people with some status heard the news.

Today's atmosphere is like an undercurrent under calm. The calmer the surface is, the more turbulent the interior is.

At this time, a wave of people looking for the smell owl, but was locked in a dark prison.

These three days, he did not know how much torture he had suffered.

With iron thorns dipped in salt water, a whip down, the hook thorn on the whip can hook down a small piece of flesh and blood.

The salt water seeps into the wound, the taste of ordinary people get a whip, absolutely can hard pain faint.

Wen Xiao knows that mu Yunshen won't let him die easily.

After flogging, water penalty.

In short, it is to sink him to the bottom of the water. The suffocating pain drowns him, and he is pulled up before he drowns.

Wait for him to slow down, and then continue to throw it, so back and forth

But three days later, he was black and blue.

"Lord Xiao, is it sour?"

Do not know when, muyunshen lazy against the door, squinting a pair of smiling peach blossom eyes, good time to look at him.

Wen Xiao's hand and foot tendons were broken, and his soft body was tied to a wooden pile.

Originally, Junlang's face with distinct features was full of whiplash marks. Because of the hot and humid air here, the wound began to fester. Only his black eyes were still clear and calm.

He laboriously raised his head, "Mu Shao..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the blood in his mouth gushed out. He coughed a few times, and several white teeth fell to the ground.

But he didn't look at it. He pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "are you enjoying it?"

Muyun deep pick pick eyebrow, "not enough."

The reason why he escaped from China like a lost dog was due to the owl.

Not good out of this evil, he is still muyunshen?

"Oh. "

Wen Xiao nodded and looked at the old sofa.

"Then sit down. I believe Mu Shao came to see me specially to appreciate the process at a close distance."

Muyun deep really Shi ran sat down, lifted chin, "continue."

Standing on one side of the two suit men nodded, one picked up the iron thorns, one took out a pair of pliers.

Pop!

Pop!

The sound of the whip falling is endless, and you can see the fine pieces of flesh with each click.

Smell owl already scarred body immediately blood dripping, the whole body has no a good skin, potholes of blood can be seen everywhere.

The other pulled out the nails of his ten fingers with forceps.

Smell owl clenched his teeth, still face unchanged, even eyebrows did not wrinkle, as if the victim is not him.

His eyes were calm, and from time to time he took a leisurely glance at muyunshen.

Mu Yunshen just looked at him lightly.

Whip after whip, back to hook the meat, see the blood again and again, plus the salt water smeared on the wound, the pain can be described as extreme, absolutely beyond the limit of the human body.

But Wen Xiao

It's calm.

Mu Yunshen considers himself a cruel man. No matter he betrays his subordinates or his enemies, none of them can survive 24 hours after being tortured by him.

Only Wen Xiao survived three days.

Mu Yun deeply felt incredible, so he wanted to see it in person.