Chapter 853

The troublemaker was soon brought to Murong Yu's main account.

There are six in all.

Only one of them is a woman.

If they had been outside before, they could still think of the word escape.

After being brought in, they completely rejected their ideas.

When the woman first came in, she bowed her head and cried.

Two men shouting that they were bitten by a snake still sat on the ground.

Although they had no expression, they were still very afraid from their look.

And it was obvious that they were just small soldiers, just acting according to orders, because when they were just brought in, they had a very obvious look at the middle-aged scholar.

There is also the man who shouted that his brother was eaten by Mo Xiyan. He hasn't spoken at all since just now. He just squatted on one side with his head down and lowered his sense of existence.

As for the young man with strong clothes emerging from behind, he was standing on the side of the middle-aged scholar. Although he didn't look very good, he was still the only one standing.

To try them.

Murong Yu called Ouyang Zhan and tie Hongge again.

In other words, the number of people on their side has also been increased to six.

It's the right size for these opposite.

Seeing that all the people were here, Mo Xiyan, sitting on the side of Murong, looked at him.

He gently snapped his fingers, tied Hongge, got up and walked forward with a cold face.

"When they all came in, they quickly put the bottom down. I don't have the patience to work with you."

As he spoke, he took out a white porcelain bottle from his bag, poured out a black pill very neatly, and walked to the young man.

The young man is more than half a head shorter than him, which is much more convenient for him.

"Well, I just saw that you were very horizontal. Otherwise, I'll start with you."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and clasped the young man's chin. With one effort, he unloaded his chin, then gently threw the medicine into it, took a step back, took out a small book and began to observe.

The other five didn't understand what he wanted to do at first?

After all, he doesn't look like a normal torture.

Tie Hongge saw their eyes looking at him and smiled, "don't worry, it's your turn soon. Don't worry."

As soon as his voice fell, the young man fell to his knees with an "ah".

He covered his stomach, raised his head, burst the green tendons of his whole neck, and his skin instantly turned red. He looked like a cooked shrimp.

"Help, help."

He leaned as close to Hongge as possible, his eyes gradually congested, and there was a faint trend of spilling blood.

"Eh, why didn't you spit blood?" department Hongge ignored him. After observing for a while, he shook his head discontentedly, "well, it seems that it needs to be improved."

He took a special brush and wrote it down in his notebook. Then, like losing interest, he turned around and went to the middle-aged scholar.

"What do you like?"

Tie Hongge looked at him coldly, and there was no temperature at the bottom of his eyes.

The middle-aged scholar's forehead was full of cold sweat, and his chest fluctuated up and down because of light breathing. His eyes took a look at the young man who had lost all his hair from time to time, and his heart trembled like a sieve.

I'm really scared this time.

It's no longer fake.

It is no longer empty.

If we say that Murong Yu's pressure just now shocked and frightened him.

Then the seemingly weak tie Hong Song in front of him brought him a thrill that was so cold that his scalp numbed.

He clearly realized that the young man in front of him still had countless means to toss them.

As long as they don't speak, they can't escape the fate of being fed medicine.

He didn't want to be as painful as the young man, but he couldn't die.

And his heart also has selfishness. His selfishness is his own woman leaf.

The middle-aged scholar's eyelids were slightly closed, his mind was constantly turning in his heart, and soon came to a conclusion.

"I can tell you everything."

He said, "but you have to promise me one condition."

Tie Hongge felt bored and turned to Murong Yu and Mo Xiyan.

"Do you think you still have this qualification?" Mo Xiyan smiled.

It's like laughing at the overconfidence of a middle-aged man.

"Yes, I'm not qualified." the middle-aged scholar lowered his head, then clenched his lower lip and raised it again, "but I have the right to keep some things secret. Will it be more troublesome for you?"

"It doesn't exist." Mo Xiyan smiled again. "Do you think my fourth brother can't squeeze you?"

The middle-aged scholar was slightly stunned. Before he could fully react, he saw tie Hongge's hand stretched out to him.

Instinctively, he stepped back, stretched out his right hand and patted the hand of tie Hongge.

You still have martial arts?

Mo Xiyan is interested.

It's also great to watch a martial arts exchange competition for free.

Unfortunately, this looks very powerful uncle.

It's just an empty shelf.

As soon as he stepped back two steps and didn't stand firm, he was tied to Hongge's belly in an old boxing, fell heavily to the ground, and ejected a mouthful of dark red blood with blood clots.

"Xianggong!"

Finally, the woman couldn't carry it anymore. She screamed and ran towards the man. Then she knelt in front of him and came forward to help him with trembling hands.

"I advise you not to touch him."

Tie Hongge came slowly step by step, with a clear voice like ice.

The woman trembled, raised her head, shrunk her body and took a step back.

She's good.

But Mo Xiyan noticed that her right hand was put behind her.

"She's trying to cheat."

She frowned slightly. Just about to remind tie Hongge, she was pulled down by Murong Yu.

Then his indifferent voice sounded in her ear.

"He won't fail to see what you have noticed."

Don't cherish Yan suddenly, too, but she's troubled.

The next second, she was pulled by the man, fell heavily into his arms, and was tightly imprisoned between his arms.

"I'm not comfortable paying so much attention to other men."

Mo Xiyan can't help sweating.

Under such circumstances, Murong Yu still has the mind to flirt here?

Damn it, I knew that men had this virtue after developing provocative mode.

She will strangle these sprouts directly in the cradle!

Bang!

Boom!

Just then, there was a loud noise in the account.

Mo Xiyan hurriedly turned his head and saw only that the woman stared wide, covered her abdomen, trembled and shrunk to the side of the middle-aged scholar, and her lower skirt was full of blood.

"No, mother, mother, you, don't scare me..."

The middle-aged scholar couldn't care about his body. He forced himself to climb to the side of the woman and shouted at Murong Yu, "save her, save her, as long as you save her and the child, I'll tell you everything I know!"