Yes Qing Fei Qing

The torture lasted for a whole day and night, which was a nightmare for Liu Yanguan.

So Yu Feizheng was really surprised.Who would have thought that Han Qingming, who was a weak scholar, even with a smile on his face, would have so many vicious methods?

Slowly putting down the comb covered in blood and flesh foam, Han Qingming still had a warm smile on his face, but at this moment, it seemed that the smile was more terrifying than amiable. "It's been so long, and I'm tired, and I really don't want to continue,"

He took out a pair of tweezers from the box he brought, and gestured in the air.

"Why doesn't Liu Yanguan consider telling the truth?"

The ghostly appearance made Yu Feizheng feel terrified when he saw it.

Three years later, this person's hostility seems to be getting heavier, how can he be more terrifying than himself in the army?

Liu Yanguan was hung on a cross, dying. His body was covered with traces of iron combs and other traces of punishment. "I... I just communicate with pirates in private... I never treason!"

The smile on Han Qingming's face froze, and the random smile became brighter.

"Liu Yanguan is tougher than I imagined, so let's try something else."

Yu Feizheng shuddered.

Eight days passed, and Liu Yanguan was at the limit both mentally and physically. He burst into tears, and his handsome face was distorted into a ball, which was extremely miserable.

"Please, please, let me sleep! Please... I say, I say everything!"

Yu Feizheng breathed a sigh of relief, and woke up Han Qingming who was sleeping beside him.

Liu Yanguan was an important breakthrough. They didn't even dare to let others touch their hands during the torture, for fear of going wrong. The torture these few days was done by the two of them personally. Han Qingming suggested that the two should take turns to torture Liu Yanguan so that Liu Yanguan would not fall asleep.

Han Qingming woke up leisurely and moved his neck.

I have been sleeping on my stomach on the table for the past few days, which is really uncomfortable.

"how?"

Yu Feizheng said, "He is willing to confess."

Han Qingming sighed, looked at Liu Yanguan who was not in human form, and said, "Liu Yanguan is really too, wouldn't it be better to confess earlier? You have to spend so much time, let's see what you have become?" In his tone It's a pity. "Before I missed you, I was also a handsome person, but now... oh."

Liu Yanguan was tortured so long ago that he didn't dare to utter bad words, he just kept pleading, "Let me sleep... let me sleep..."

Han Qingming smiled and said, "Since Officer Liu Yan has asked for it, then I will do everything I can, but this matter of treason is so important that we really can't delay it. Once you tell everything, we will let you sleep, how about it?"

Liu Yanguan said excitedly, "I'll say it, I'll say it! Let's say it!" Drooling from his mouth, Han Qingming frowned and backed away calmly.

Yu Feizheng moved up a thousand, and pressed Liu Yanguan's chin, and said, "You can speak now."

His jaw has been dislocated for a long time, and it is difficult to recover for a while, but Liu Yanguan did not dare to procrastinate; Waking up.

Han Qingming consciously took out a pen and paper to record.

After finishing the matter, Liu Yanguan said on the verge of death, "I really... that's all I know."

Looking at the things on the paper, Han Qingming smiled at him, "I'm sorry to trouble Officer Liu Yan, please rest."

When Liu Yanguan heard about the amnesty, he fell into a deep sleep before smiling.

Han Qingming shook the paper to Feizheng, and smiled easily, "Your Excellency, you can't run away now."

Yu Feizheng nodded, and then said, "Your salt is also ready, you can go back if you want to come in a few days."

Han Qingming stretched his waist and said, "That's really great! This is a remote village, there is nothing but salt, and I can't even bring a gift to my sister. It's great to be able to solve the matter now!"

Yu Feizheng said calmly, "When are you going back?"

Han Qingming said, "Don't worry, it's just these few days, I'll go to sleep first." After saying that, he strode away.

Yu Fei was looking at his back, in a daze.

Han Qingming fell asleep until the third day. During the days of torture, not only Liu Yanguan didn't sleep well, but he and Yu Feizheng didn't sleep well either. Finally, after the matter was over, he could also have a good rest.

Get up again, it's sunny outside.

Han Qingming ordered his men to load up the boat and return.

Yu Feizheng was busy sorting out the evidence, so he didn't have time to send him off, Han Qingming didn't care, after all, he didn't have to work under the emperor's command, and the two of them had no intersection, so Mao Maoran's enthusiasm aroused suspicion.

It's a pity that this place is remote, so I couldn't find anything new to bring back to my sister.

Han Qingming stood on the bow of the big boat, admiring the magnificent view of the river flowing into the sea in the distance. An ebony bone paper fan swayed the breeze, which was extremely pleasant, but this comfort was not delayed until night.

Han Qingming was looking at the sunset, but heard a thud, turned around, and an iron hook was hung on the boat at some point, and before he could speak, a series of voices sounded, and hooks were hung around the big boat.Han Qingming looked stern and shouted, "Come on! Enemy attack!"

There was a commotion on board.

It seemed that someone was shouting indistinctly, Han Qingming listened carefully.

There is wind behind me!Han Qingming, who realized this, turned his head suddenly, and saw a person standing behind him, eye to eye, nose to nose, saw him turn back, and grinned.

Han Qingming was startled, and subconsciously threw the fan out, but the man bent over, missed his body, and slashed at the back of his neck with his hand like a knife.

Waking up in the evening, Han Qingming found that his hands were tied behind his back, and a pair of shackles were worn on his feet. He didn't know where he was handcuffed with an iron lock. .

"Are you awake?"

A voice of surprise sounded, and Han Qingming looked, but only saw darkness.

"You..." Han Qingming frowned.

The man said in the dark, "Master, I am one of your followers. This time the pirates attacked us. Most of the people were killed, and the salt on the boat was also taken away. Only these few brothers in the house are left."

Han Qingming felt a chill in his heart, and looked around.It was dark and crowded here, and it was impossible to see anything clearly, but Han Qingming could smell the lingering smell of blood and a long-standing stench in the air.

There are nearly a hundred followers with him!

Dozens of people!Just... dead?

As if feeling Han Qingming's shock, the attendant's voice also showed some pain.

"There are probably six or seven brothers left."

Han Qingming took a deep breath, suppressed the depression in his chest, and asked, "What's your name? Where is this?" It's okay, as long as you are alive, you are not afraid.Those accounts will be settled sooner or later!As long as I am still alive...

The man said happily, "Return to the master! The younger one is called Wang Hu!"

Han Qingming nodded and said, "Wang Hu...help me up."

He was lying on the ground at the moment, probably because he could see his master's identity, those people treated him very favorably, tied him up very tightly and had his feet shackled to serve him, when he was talking to Wang Hu, he kept raising his head, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

"okay!"

Lifting him up and leaning against Qiang, Han Qingming let out a breath and carefully thought about what to do next.

It was very dark here, and Han Qingming didn't have a good sense of time, and he didn't know what time it was, but only knew that there was a faint smell of blood in the air.

"Come on! Come on! Pirates! Pirates! Pirates! Where are you!"

"What's the noise, the noise, the noise?!" Someone outside the door said impatiently, a place creaked, and it was suddenly opened, and the stimulating white light came in, making Han Qingming's eyes hurt.

He couldn't help closing his eyes, and at the same time a pair of dry hands reached out and covered his eyes.

"Master, are you alright?"

The man sneered and said, "Oh, you're all tied up, and you still have the idea of ​​pretending to be a master? How about it, sir? I'm used to living in a big house. How comfortable is this narrow and smelly room?"

Han Qingming was taken aback for a moment, and shook off the hand on his face, and the scene in the room came into his eyes.

It really was just as the man said, it was a small narrow room, the places where the windows used to be were firmly fixed by wooden boards, not even a ray of light could penetrate.

Apart from Wang Hu and him, there were six other people in the room, all injured, lying on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Wang Hu was looking at him nervously, his thick eyebrows were furrowed, as if he was very worried about him.

Han Qingming felt a chill in his heart.

He said to the person at the door, "Brother, I don't know why you kidnapped me here? I'm just a businessman, and I have nothing but money. Take whatever you like on the boat. That boat..." He seemed to be very heartbroken, paused, gritted his teeth and said, "If you like, you can take it, just please don't kill me."

"I'm a widow, and there's no one else in my family. If you kill me, you won't even get the ransom. You might as well let me go. Tell me how much you need. I'll ask someone to send it to you."

There were a few snickers at the door.

The person who spoke before came over and kicked Han Qingming hard, Han Qingming fell down unexpectedly, because his hands and legs were bound, and the pain was so bad that he couldn't cover it with his hands, so he could only curl up.

The visitor sneered. "We didn't tie you up for a few pennies."

Han Qingming endured the pain and said, "If it's not a few pennies, how about a few thousand taels?"

The visitor was taken aback for a moment, and Wang Hu also had an extremely tangled expression on his face.

The visitor sneered, "You are on the right track, but unfortunately, we are not greedy for your little money." Randomly sneered again, "Don't be lucky, your little money will all be ours sooner or later." Someone yelled, "Donkey shit! Our boss wants someone!"

The visitor frowned, "So fast?" Then he raised his hand, and several people walked in and began mopping Han Qingming on the floor.

Although there were clothes to block them, Xia Ri people didn't wear much. Han Qingming's skin was rubbed against the gravel, and it hurt, and he didn't know where those people were going to drag him.

Seeing this, Wang Hu rushed forward, hugged Han Qingming, and said, "You don't want to hurt my master!"

The man sneered, "It's really a loyal dog." Then he said, "Huh? I don't think so, Mr. Han, you are handsome, and your dog looks good too."

Han Qingming seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly raised his head.

On his body was Wang Hu who hugged him tightly because of worry and loyalty. Under the sunlight, Wang Hu's face looked very good.

It wasn't Han Qingming's elegant and gentle Junxiu, but a handsome man full of masculinity.

Wang Hu knew nothing about the danger in the man's words, and still tightly protected Han Qingming.

The man called donkey dung seemed a little annoyed, and said, "Tear them apart! Since you are so loyal, you should suffer this for your master!" After speaking, those people pulled Wang Hu instead, and after a short while Wang Hu pulled it away, not knowing where it was dragged.

Han Qingming was thrown back into the room and hit a person. The attendant groaned and woke up slowly.

The door was closed again, and the room returned to darkness.

The attendant who was awakened by the impact whispered, "Water."

Han Qingming sighed helplessly, "There is no water here."

The man licked his dry lips, finally fully awake.

Han Qingming sighed again, "Hey! Come on! You bastards! Come on!"

The door was kicked hard, and someone outside the door scolded, "Why are you arguing!"

Han Qingming said, "Water! I'm dying of thirst, you can't let me die! Water! Give me water!"

There was a sound of cursing outside the door, and after a while, a sheepskin bag was thrown in, and the door closed again.

Han Qingming whispered, "Are you awake? Can you move?"

Only now did he notice that only he was tied up in the whole room.

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