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"Then...what should we do?"

The guard was dumbfounded. The task assigned to him by his master was to investigate the matter. If there was any mistake...

"What can I do? If you can't even do such a simple thing, you should accept the punishment when you go back."

Shen Feng sneered twice and showed no mercy.

"But, she just took it out yesterday..."

The guard hurriedly explained, but no one present would listen. Faced with this situation, the expressions on their faces became impatient.

"Sir, just ask her and you'll know."

Someone stood up and expressed his opinion.

Hearing this, Shen Feng's gaze fell on An Yang again. The little girl was also looking at him at this moment, with no emotion visible in her eyes.

"Yes, the things belong to her. If she is missing, she will definitely know if you ask her."

The guard nodded repeatedly, then reached out and pulled out a knife, putting it against her neck.

"Tell me, where did you hide the dagger?"

His hands kept shaking and he couldn't help feeling afraid when he thought about the punishment he was about to suffer.

"What dagger?"

An Yang looked at him with a confused expression on her face.

"Don't pretend. You must know it. It's the dagger passed down from your An family."

The guard put the knife close to her neck again.

"Oh, that dagger..."

An Yang seemed to have just understood and turned to look at him.

"I put it away."

"Where did you put it?"

When the guard heard this, he was immediately overjoyed. If An Yang could confess now, it would be considered as atonement, and he would not have to be punished again.

"Why should I tell you?"

Seeing his look, An Yang tilted her head and laughed.

"You asked me to say it, so I said it. Do you think I'm stupid?"

"you!"

The guard felt that he was being teased, and pressed his knife hard. In an instant, blood gushed out.

"If you don't tell me, I'll kill you."

"If you kill me, won't you know nothing about it?"

An Yang felt pain and frowned slightly, but she didn't want to say anything.

When the guard heard this, he was choked. He didn't know whether to move his hands or not with the knife in his hand.

"All right."

Finally, Shen Feng, who couldn't bear to watch any longer, spoke. He looked at An Yang with some interest in his eyes.

Hearing Shen Feng's voice, the guard glared at An Yang, but put away the knife.

"You should still remember who I am, right?"

Shen Feng looked at her and was not afraid of exposing his identity at all. After all, he had already been a prisoner.

"Remember, you harmed Senior Brother Wang and General Zhang."

An Yang nodded.

"Yes, you are included today."

Shen Feng smiled and took out a thorny whip.

Because of his mother, he would not treat her in such a humiliating way, but that was just the way he would not treat her.

Shen Feng has never been a kind-hearted person.

"If you say it now, you can suffer less."

His voice was very light, and at first he sounded like a gentle person, but at this moment, he had already walked in front of An Yang, dragging the whip.

The little girl just looked up at him, her eyes full of stubbornness.

Snapped--

The whip hit her mercilessly, the barbs cutting through her flesh and leaving a bloody wound.

An Yang curled up in pain.

The soldiers and guards standing nearby also made clicking sounds. They had no empathy for An Yang and just felt a little surprised.

"Aren't you going to tell me yet?"

Shen Feng looked at the girl whose face turned pale instantly, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

This time, An Yang didn't even look at him.

Shen Feng seemed to have anticipated this and he whipped An Yang twice more until blood dyed An Yang's clothes red, then he stopped.

At this moment, An Yang remained silent and just bit her lips tightly.

Shen Feng seemed to be interested and looked down at her.

"Why do you have to endure all this? Wouldn't you have avoided the punishment if you had said it earlier? At your age and strength, it's normal that you can't bear it. Go back and cry and act pitiful. They won't blame you."

He spoke earnestly, as if he was really doing it for her own good.

An Yang turned to look at him when she heard that, and then interrupted Shen Feng when he was talking a lot.

"You were tortured a lot here, weren't you? They told me, and you didn't say anything."

"We are different."

Shen Feng smiled and whipped again.

"If you want to talk, just shout at me and I'll stop."

The air was filled with the smell of blood. An Yang was being whipped and was in so much pain that her consciousness was almost blurred. She clenched her fists tightly, feeling the pain coming from her body.

As a member of the An family, she also possesses the power of rapid healing. The previous wound healed quickly, and the next second the whip fell on her body again.

Not long after, An Yang really fainted and no matter how hard she was whipped, she didn't respond.

Shen Feng stopped and frowned.

"too weak."

After saying this, he turned and extended his hand to the soldier next to him.

"Give me a pill, don't let her really die here."

The soldier nodded and handed Shen Feng a healing pill.

Shen Feng walked up to An Yang with the pill in his hand and stuffed it into her mouth. Then the next second, he felt a sharp pain in his leg.

He was stunned for a moment and wanted to turn around and leave, but he felt a numbness coming from his calves and he couldn't even speak.

He was completely unable to move.

An Yang opened his eyes, and at that moment, the guards and soldiers next to him discovered something was wrong.

They called Shen Feng, but Shen Feng didn't respond. They became alert and wanted to go forward to check.

Then the next second they were attacked by their companions behind them. Those who reacted slowly were controlled instantly, while those who reacted quickly started fighting with the rebels.

In the panic, the face of a rebel was torn off, revealing a completely different face.

"They are not our people!"

The person who discovered it immediately shouted, and then was stabbed in the neck by the man.

The scene suddenly became chaotic. More and more people were killed and more and more corpses lay on the ground.

Shen Chuan, who was resting in the cell next door, heard the noise and immediately ran out. Then he was knocked unconscious and controlled by the soldiers behind him.

An Yang stood up in the chaos. Her own healing power was healing her wounds quickly. She stood aside silently and began to pick up the things that were searched out.

After holding all the weapons in her hands, she hid behind Shen Feng and held the dagger against his neck.

Shen Feng couldn't move and could only look at her with his eyes, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

He searched very cleanly, why...

But An Yang would not answer her. Her strength was limited, so she could only use him as a shield and attack the stubborn soldiers and guards with hidden weapons from time to time.

She seemed to be waiting for something, and in an instant, a bad premonition spread in Shen Feng's heart again.

boom--

There was a loud noise outside the dungeon.