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"How dare you!" In his rage, Jing Wang raised his dagger and charged towards Yao'er. Just as Yan Wuhen was about to charge out, Duan Yu suddenly stopped.

"What a good girl, I almost fell for your trick!" If you want to die so happily, This King has to agree! Since you won't say it, then This King won't pursue who was behind this! As long as you can endure all the torture methods in the mortal world, my son will be able to calculate it from underground. Someone, bring Yao'er to the torture instruments and let her test them one by one. Her gloomy and cold voice slowly spilled out of Duan Yu's mouth. Yao'er couldn't help but sigh in her heart when she heard this. Just a little bit more and she would have been able to ask for mercy. At this time, Lu Qiuyu had long been tormented to the point that she didn't look like a human or a ghost. That kind of terrifying expression made it hard for people to take a single glance at her.

Seeing that Yao'er was about to be picked up by someone, Yan Wuhen put on his mask and rushed to the ancestral hall to save Yao'er!

The instant that Yan Wuhen dashed to Yao'er's side, over a hundred people suddenly surged out of the courtyard. Immediately following that was Duan Yu's wild laughter.

"Hahaha …" Did I lure you out!? Speak! Who told you to save this bitch! Could it be that Duan Mu Yan … If she wanted to protect this slut, then he would have to see if he had the ability to! Men, seize this man! " In fact, when Duan Yu wanted to kill Yao'er, he had already anticipated that he would do so. Thus, he had hidden his troops in the shadows. If anything changed, none of them would be able to escape.

Yan Wuhen never expected that things would not turn out like this, it seemed like it was impossible to save Yao'er.

"No matter who you are, please leave quickly. Yao'er's death is not enough to lament over. Don't sacrifice the life of a sworn enemy!" Yao'er recognized Yan Wuhen with a single glance, feeling endless gratitude in his heart. It was definitely the wangfei who called him to protect his in the dark. As long as he had this kind of heart, she would already be satisfied.

"Go?" Let's see if he has the capability to do so! All of you, charge! If we catch this person, we will reward him handsomely! " At the command of King Jing, everyone charged at Yan Wuhen.

"Yao'er, you have to hold on! "We can't die!" After Yan Wuhen had given his orders, he did his best to break through the encirclement. The only option left now was for him to break through the encirclement and report to his superiors. Only then would Yao'er have a chance of survival. Seeing Yan Wuhen fighting with the crowd, Duan Yuming's guards used torture on Yao'er.

"Ugh …" He could even hear the sound of his bones shattering. The pain almost made her faint, but the pain was so clear, she suppressed himself on purpose, not allowing himself to cry out, afraid that his cry would distract Yan Wuhen, but Duan Yu seemed to sense his intentions, so he grabbed the torture needle and quickly walked behind his, thrusting it into his shoulder.

"Ah …" The sudden pain made Yao'er unable to hold it in any longer, she cried out fiercely, how pitiful and helpless was that sound. Yan Wuhen's mind shook, and a sharp arrow flew towards his heart, fortunately, Yan Wuhen heard the wind and dodged it in time. Although she avoided the heart, her left arm was penetrated by the sharp arrow. The crowd gradually increased in number. Yan Wuhen knew Yao'er was suffering great pain, but he was at a loss. Right now, his only thought was to rush out of Jing King Manor to find reinforcements. Perhaps, the current him was already unable to do anything.

"Ugh …" In the ancestral hall, Yao'er was in an even worse situation. The moment the clamping stick was released, Yao'er was practically paralyzed on the ground, the guards on both sides were like soulless zombies, dragging her to the second torture device, the hot hot iron was burnt to a fiery red, that was like hell's magma, it made people feel like their insides were burning.

"Bitch, listen up. The words' Jing King Manor 'are engraved on the iron. In order for my son to have revenge on you when he meets you below, I will imprint it on your face so that my son won't have to go through so much trouble to find you!" Someone! It's on her left cheek! " King Jing's voice had a sense of revenge, Yao'er couldn't help but sneer.

"So, your highness also knows that vile spawn of yours is being punished in hell?" Good... Good! Let Hades see your evil deeds, and punish that beast severely, Yao'er will not suffer for nothing! " Yao'er was determined to court death as she coldly laughed. Jing Wang was flustered and exasperated, so he immediately took the soldering iron and unhesitatingly placed it on Yao'er's face!

"Ah …" The piercing scream resounded through the entire Jing King Manor, that kind of heart-wrenching scream startled everyone who heard it, causing them to cry. At that moment, Yan Wushang had already been struck several times, and blood was flowing profusely, but the number of people surrounding him did not decrease at all. It was just that he had let Duan Moyan down. Not only had he not returned alive, he had also caused Yao'er to suffer greatly. If he had told her earlier, everything would have been different.

In the end, Yao'er wasn't able to withstand the intense pain and fainted, but at this moment, Duan Yu was still unwilling to accept it and fiercely hammered the hot iron a few times before withdrawing it.

"Someone come!" Splash awake with water. You want to die like this? This King has yet to agree! " In any case, there was no longer any way for him to live. Killing one would not compensate him, and killing two would already earn him some profit. Since Yan Wuhen was so desperate, those guards were a little afraid. With his current condition, even if he was let go, he might not be able to survive. Duan Yu seemed to especially like this kind of cat and mouse game, ordering everyone below to surround Yan Wuhen. He wanted to personally watch Yan Wuhen lose too much blood and die.

At this moment, Yao'er gave a light snort. On the left side of her face, a scorching, sour feeling spread throughout her body. Seeing Yao'er sober up, Duan Yu's white brows slightly raised.

"Bitch, look at that Lu Qiuwu …" That is the result of you taking a while. " All she saw was Lu Qiuyu's body twitch and curl up. Her clothes had already been destroyed, and the whip with thorns was slapping her body time and time again. Every time it lashed out, it would bring about a string of flesh and blood that would shock everyone.

"Duan Yu, do you know?" Your son is suffering the same punishment in hell. We are suffering, but he... It was also better to die than to live … Hehe … "Hahaha …" Yao'er was extremely frightened. So what if she was scared? She could only laugh, but only laughing could temporarily make her forget her fear!

"Sure …" Someone! Get her up! This King wants to see how hard her mouth is! " Duan Yu viciously spoke, casually picking up a dagger and swinging it in front of Yao'er.

"Look at what this is. This King has used this dagger to gouge out one of your eyes. This King will leave you one, so that you will know how to use this torture device on you. This King will open your mouth and see how you can curse my son!" A sinister laugh came out from Duan Yu's mouth. Yao'er ruthlessly choked on his throat. Didn't they already expect this kind of result? Just endure it! Yao'er simply closed her eyes. And at this moment, Yan Wuhen's abdomen was penetrated by the arrow. His vision became blurry, and he might not make it. Yan Wuhen gripped his sword tightly. Even if he died, he would die with dignity.

Just as Jing Wang raised the dagger, the moment when Jian Wuhen was about to cut himself, two streaks of white light flashed by. The dagger in Jing Wang's hand fell to the ground, revealing a bloody wound. Just as the crowd was in a daze, Duan Mu Yan had already charged in with Zi Shu and the rest. The scene before his eyes caused his to be shocked and flabbergasted. The moment she entered, she saw that Duan Yu was about to stab a dagger into Yao'er. As for Zi Min, she could also tell that Yan Wuhen wanted to end his own life.

"So it's Princess Qi. Isn't it said that I will return Yao'er to you in the future? I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you to bring so many people! " Jing Wang coldly spoke, but he subconsciously stood behind his guards. No one could stop him just now, it was likely that Duan Moyan did not come with good intentions.

At this moment, Duan Mu Yan was in no mood to bicker with Duan Yu, so she walked straight into the ancestral hall towards Yao'er. When she saw that Yao'er's legs and hands were already crippled, and her jade shoulders were covered in blood, especially her left cheek, which was scorched and curled up, covered in blood, and the three words Jing King Manor could still be vaguely seen on it, an unprecedented rage flooded every cell of Duan Mu Yan's body.

"Yao'er!" Sorry... I'm late! " At her side, Zi Min told Chou Niu and the rest to stop the bleeding and quickly ran into the ancestral hall. When she saw Yao'er's miserable state, she felt an intense guilt in her heart. If it wasn't for her, how could Yao'er be tortured like this?!

"Duan Yu, you animal, I'll kill you …" Zi Min suddenly unsheathed his sword and dashed towards Duan Yu, but he was stopped by Duan Mu Yan.

"Zi Min, help Yao'er to the side!" Although Zi Min was unwilling, she could only obey. At this moment, Yao'er slowly opened her eyes and looked at Duan Mu Yan. She couldn't help but shed tears of bitterness.

"Esteemed wangfei …" Yao'er knew that Duan Mu Yan would not abandon her. Although she hoped that Duan Mu Yan would not appear, the truth was that she was extremely moved.

"Yao'er, look carefully, I promised you that I would do it!" Her lily-white hands slowly slid across Yao'er's injured face. He then looked back at Jing Wang, and the gentle glow became as sinister as ice.

"Duan Yu, do you still remember how you promised me yesterday before leaving the estate?" Each of Duan Muyan's words was as cold as ice, the stinging voice reverberating in everyone's eardrums, causing them to be extremely shocked.

"Of course, Ben Wang said he would return you a complete Yao'er, but Ben Wang didn't say that she was definitely panting. After I've finished paying my respects to my son, I'll naturally return her corpse in a beautiful manner. This doesn't seem to be against your wishes, does it?" Duan Yu disapproved as they were currently at the Jing King Manor. No matter how powerful Duan Mu Yan was, he wouldn't dare act so atrociously in his residence.

"You really know how to explain yourself. Who do you think Yao'er will pay respects to?" Duan Mu Yan swayed as he walked towards Duan Rui's spirit tablet. Before Duan Yu could even react, he fiercely threw Duan Rui's spirit tablet onto the ground. The spirit tablet shattered with a clang and Duan Yu was instantly enraged.

"Duan Mu Yan!" Don't think that just because you're the emperor's daughter, This King won't be able to do anything to you! Someone come! " How could Jing Wang allow his own son to be insulted like this? He immediately shouted. Outside, all the servants and guards in Jing King Manor had surrounded Duan Mu Yan and the twelve men.