Chapter 472

"Go away."

Lu Zhan kicked Mo Xiyao away, as if he had touched something dirty. He jumped to one side, lifted the calf she had held, and rubbed it up.

"No, come and hug me." Mo Xiyao turned over and climbed up Lu Zhan's right leg again. This time, she not only climbed, but also rubbed with her own body.

At this time, although Mo Xiyao's makeup is gone, her face is also stained with dust.

However, because of the drug, her body has become a puzzling light pink, and her lips are as red as blood.

Coupled with its concave convex and exquisite figure, it is simply a man's big killer.

If an ordinary man is not emotional at this time, he will be out of control.

However, Mo Xiyao met Lu Zhan, the most famous "living hell king" in the royal guards.

There are thousands of legends about Lu Zhan, but there are only two words to sum up, that is ferocity.

Yes, it's ferocious.

All the prisoners who fell into his hands, men and women, could not escape his three steps.

The first step is what Mo Xiyao is doing now. The name is very memorable. It is called "drug slave".

What is a drug slave?

Hehe, Gu mingsiyi is trying the medicine for Lu Zhan.

His medicine is different every time.

The medicine Mo Xiyao is currently receiving is called Jinglong, which is the top entertainment thing newly configured by Lu Zhan.

The reason why he took the word Jinglong as the name of medicine is naturally derived from the nature of dragon.

Well, that's what dragon nature is. Well, that's probably it.

As for the second step, it's hob meat.

This step is very fixed. Basically, everyone who has passed the first level will be thrown to the second step to roll.

As for hob meat, what is it like?

This may have to go to the next room where Mo Xiyao is at this time.

That room, whether on the ground or on the wall, is full of blades, that is, once you go in, whether you sit, lie or lean, you will inevitably be cut by the blade.

As for those who roll back and forth because of eating pain, they may say sorry at a glance. The more you roll, the more wounds and the denser.

At the end of the roll, the body seemed to have been delayed. There was no good meat.

Usually no one can get out of the room alive.

Either he died of pain or bleeding, or the prisoner didn't want to live and directly hit his head on the blade and died late.

Anyway, this is a house of death. No one wants to go in.

As for the last step, it is even more terrible.

Yes, it's the word terror.

This step will be divided into several steps, just like cooking.

First, the prisoner will be sprinkled with a layer of salt. After an hour, the prisoner will be thrown into the sun for an hour.

Then he went back to another hot room and poured boiling water on the prisoner.

Finally, this is a semi-finished prisoner, and then directly throw it into the oil pan and fry it golden and transparent, beautiful like a giant fried dough stick.

Of course, Lu Zhan usually doesn't use the last step. It's not that he feels cruel, but that people are blown up and there's no fun, so he doesn't have to play.

Therefore, in order to let them have some fun, they can let prisoners open more mouths.

Lu Zhan set up another step besides these three steps.

That's dance music.

This step sounds elegant.

But the process is not so elegant.

Because the platform used by the prisoner to dance is a huge iron plate.

Under the iron plate is burning wood.

This is the same as boiling frogs in warm water.

When the prisoner first came on stage, the iron plate was still cold. Even if he had no strength, he could dance easily.

But when the iron plate became more and more red, the temperature under the prisoner's feet became hotter and hotter.

He had to jump up to make himself more comfortable.

Unfortunately, the iron plate will become more and more red, and the soles of the prisoners will be burned more and more red and cooked.

In the end, when the prisoner's legs are no longer useful, he will kneel down on the iron plate.

Finally, it slowly turns into a whole piece of cooked meat.

It just doesn't smell good.

Lu Zhan's methods were passed on by outsiders as strange gods.

But for the rest of royal guards, it's just the same.

Because for them, the most terrible thing is not Lu Zhan's four departures.

But Luo Chen's smiling face.

Of course, his means certainly don't look as cruel as Lu Zhan.

Only people who have really seen it will directly evaluate it.

Instead of falling into Luo Chen's hands, you can't survive or die.

It's better to die directly in Lu Zhan's hands. It's all over and clean.

This is the difference between the two.

Cough, it seems a little far away.

At present, Mo Xiyao is stimulated by drugs and constantly wants to find someone who can relieve her.

Unfortunately, Lu Zhan is the closest to her. Of course, it may be subconsciously that he is the most familiar.

Just under her entanglement, Lu Zhan's anger rose sharply.

"Go away, do you hear me? I don't see what you are. How dare you touch me?"

Lu Zhan rewarded Mo Xiyao with a kind foot, kicked her back several times, and finally hit the wall heavily.

"Well."

However, under the action of drugs, even if she suffered a very serious internal injury, her internal organs trembled with pain.

She can enjoy the pleasure and feel that her body has been relieved.

Mo Xiyao rubbed against the wall and felt very empty. She hoped someone could help her.

But now she has no one around her, and she can't see anyone ten meters away because of the medicine.

So she can only continue to rub on the wall to ease one or two.

"This slut is disgusting enough." Lu Zhan disliked it very much.

"Just be careful. The LORD said she couldn't die." Luo Chen looked at Mo Xiyao lightly and said with a light smile, "but this figure is really good. Don't you really consider coming with her?"

"Go away, you, I'm so hungry?"

Lu Zhan glared at Luo Chen angrily and turned to leave the room.

Only at this time, a gray figure directly bumped in, with a flustered face.

"Mo Xichao, you have no right to enter here." Lu Zhan clasped Mo Xichao's wrist with one hand and pulled him out with one force.

"I want to see my sister. I know she's in there. What's wrong with Lu? My sister is just an ordinary girl. She didn't commit a crime and she's not an official. Why did you catch her in and let her pass your trilogy?"

Mo Xichao's angina pectoris is incomparable as long as he thinks that Mo Xiyao may be in his current state.

Mo Liu is his only new sister, the sister of the same mother and father.

All along, his efforts are to make his mother and sister live a good life.

But what he didn't expect was that his career had not been successful, but his sister suffered a disaster.

"What's none of your business? You're just a thousand families. Why do you want to commit a crime?"

Lu Zhan never gives face to anyone, let alone Mo Xichao. Even if the prime minister himself comes, he can only lose face here.

Mo Xichao's breath suddenly became unstable when he heard the word "offending". He clenched his hands into fists and tried his best to calm himself down.

He lowered his head and pleaded, "Weijiang doesn't dare. Weijiang just wants to see his sister."