wind and waves

Yun Lang drank wine for two full days in the capital in a daze.

He never drinks alcohol on weekdays, and he heard that drinking alcohol can forget his worries.

But it turns out that this is also a lie. When I wake up from the wine, the sorrow and resentment in my heart will turn back and forth.

At this time, Chen Bei, who received the information, had been in the capital for two days.

He and his subordinates secretly observed Yunlang for two days, and learned that he would get very drunk every night, so he had a plan.

That night, Chen Bei wrote a letter imitating Chen Feng's handwriting, asking him to meet him at a pavilion in the suburbs.

In the letter, he explained Chenfeng's origin and the last resort of deceiving him in Chenfeng's tone, and he did not forget to care about his injuries.

Chen Bei even used black-footed white pigeons that were exactly the same as Chen Feng's for the delivery pigeons.

"Xiao Er!" Yun Lang put the empty jug on the table heavily, "Five more jugs!"

"Hello, guest officer!" Xiao Er responded, and walked diligently to the back kitchen to serve the wine.

There are often people in the shop who get drunk, Xiao Er is used to it, and if you think about it, this person has a bad life...

The pigeon landed steadily on Yunlang's table. Although Yunlang was drunk, he could still recognize Chenfeng's black-legged white pigeon at a glance.

He stretched out his arm and swiped vigorously on the table, knocking several wine jugs to the ground, "Go away!".

The pigeon flew several feathers away by his palm, and flapped its wings a few times in the air, but it still landed on the table again, purring aggrievedly.

"Make this look with me again..." Yunlang said drunkenly, looking at its appearance, he thought of Chen Feng who liked to feign grievances with him the most. In the past, he would soften his heart every time.

He unhooked the letterbox from the pigeon's leg and unfolded the letter.Although his eyes were blurred, he could recognize that it was Chen Feng's words.

Looking at the true content of the letter, Yun Lang seemed to have hope rekindled, maybe his heart was not completely dead, and this letter just gave him a reason to rekindle hope.

Yunlang thought it was ridiculous to be so humble, but he still wanted to see him, ask him clearly, and listen to him personally...

If you have to give up, at least... at least meet again...

*****

However, it was not Chen Feng who was waiting for him in the gazebo.

Nothing but a trap.

There was almost no fighting, and Yunlang's injuries were not healed at all, coupled with the interference of alcohol on his consciousness, Yunlang was basically a weak sheep that fell into the mouth of a strong tiger, unable to break free.

Five sword blades hung around his neck in all directions, and a strange face appeared in front of him. The man in front of him had an ugly scar on his face.

Yunlang thought he was an ordinary enemy, but when the man's voice sounded, Yunlang's mind suddenly became clear.

This voice, he will never forget it for the rest of his life!

Chen Bei smiled darkly, "Yunlang, don't come here without any problems."

Yun Lang tried his best to keep himself awake, staring at him, "It's you!"

No mistake, the scar on his face must have been scalded by his mother back then.

"It's been 12 years, but you've still fallen into my hands. Do you know how I've spent the past 12 years because my plan failed?" Chen Bei scratched Yun Lang's neck with the sword , A bloodstain immediately appeared on his fair neck.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die soon."

Yun Lang suddenly resisted, "Where is Chen Feng? What did you do to him?!"

"It's such a time, why are you still thinking about him?" The expression on Chen Bei's face seemed to be mocking him, "He is the second son of the Jingchen sect, what can he do? I have to say that the second son is really good at it, You were able to take out the Jade Soul from your hand. Now that he has done a great job, the sect leader should celebrate him in the sect. You should worry more about yourself, hahahaha!"

Yunlang held the sword around his neck with both hands, as if he couldn't feel the pain, he grasped it tighter and tighter, and pushed it to the sides with all his strength, his face was distorted, and he roared, "What did you say?!"

Fearing that he would lose control, the fellow man in black slashed at his back with a scabbard in his hand, knocking Yun Lang unconscious.

Chen Bei said to his subordinates, "Bring back the Jingchen faction."

"Yes!"

*****

Yunlang was imprisoned in the dungeon of the Jingchen faction and tied to a cross.His hands and feet were firmly bound by shackles made of thousand-year-old cold iron, and even a peerless expert with deep inner strength could not break free.Not to mention that Yunlang was forcibly given cartilage powder, and he couldn't exert any strength at all.

Chen Bei took a long whip and beat Yun Lang for three days without asking anything, just as if he was venting.

He whipped a few times and said something, and Yunlang roughly pieced together the story from his mouth.

It turned out that 12 years ago, Chen Bei failed in his mission and returned to the mountain gate with a burn on his face.The head of the sect, Chen Lang, was afraid that the injury on his face would arouse others' suspicion and leak the news, so he demoted him to a small assignment to do idle work, and he was not allowed to show his face in the arena.

No wonder, no wonder I searched for so long, but there is no clue at all...

The pain in his body prevented Yunlang from concentrating on this matter for a long time.

The whip was soaked in salt water, which not only hurt when beating, but also made people suffer when not beating.The salt water pierced the wound like a thousand needles, and the endless pain spread all over the body...

Chen Bei vented all the grievances, anger and unwillingness in the past 12 years on him.

Yunlang fainted from the severe pain, and then woke up from an even higher level of severe pain.

On the fourth day, when the head Chen Lang came over, Yun Lang was already covered in blood.

A basin of cold water was splashed on his face, water dripping down his eyelashes, mixed with blood dripping down his cheeks and chin.

"Did he say it?" Chen Lang asked.

Chen Bei just replied, "No, this person is very stubborn."

When Yunlang heard what he said, he snorted.

Chen Lang went up and punched him hard in the face, Yun Lang tilted his head and almost fainted again.

Chen Lang obviously lost his patience, "If you are sensible, tell me about Jade Soul's inner strength and mentality quickly, otherwise I have a lot of means, so that you can't survive or die!"

Yun Lang spat and spat out the blood in his mouth, "No comment..."

"Look at your pitiful look." Chen Lang squeezed his chin, forcing him to look up, "Yunlang, if you are sensible...you can say it obediently now, maybe I can consider saving your life .”

"What happened back then was behind you..."

"That's right, it's me." Chen Lang made it clear.

"Why...the Yun family did something wrong..."

"Of course you are wrong!" The strength in Chen Lang's hands increased a little, as if he was about to break his jawbone before giving up, "For the sake of Chen Jing, and for the future and hope of the entire Jingchen Sect, you all will It's time to sacrifice!!"

"Ridiculous!" Yunlang laughed suddenly, "Then you will never have hope!"

Blood overflowed from his mouth and flowed onto Chen Lang's hand.

Chen Lang finally let go, took out a handkerchief from his arms and carefully wiped the blood on his hands, he no longer had the patience to continue wasting words with Yunlang here.

"It's not a good habit for young people to be so stubborn, Chen Bei, just work harder, and I'll leave this to you." Chen Lang patted Chen Bei's shoulder and walked out of the dungeon.

"Being a dog is fun, isn't it?" Yun Lang deliberately teased Chen Bei.

Chen Bei was not angry at all, he flicked the whip in his hand, and the long whip hit the ground, making a piercing sound, "I'm a dog? Yunlang, I hope you can hold your tongue a little longer, when the time comes, Don't beg me to forgive you like a dog."

Every day, Chen Bei tortured him with a different kind of torture, and there were shocking screams in the dungeon every day.

When it hurt the most, Yunlang thought, if it wasn't for Yuhun who really didn't have any bullshit tricks and really couldn't save the dead, maybe he would say it if he couldn't bear it.

*****

Chenfeng didn't know until half a month later that Yunlang was in the dungeon of the Jingchen sect.

He thought that Yunlang had received the letter, he had thought that Yunlang had escaped Chen Bei.

He didn't expect that Yunlang went back to the capital after his injury was not healed in order to find him.Unexpectedly, Yunlang went to the Chen Mansion and found out everything.Unexpectedly, Chen Bei took advantage of Yunlang's drinking every day.

But he can't do anything now, Chen Lang and Chen Bei's methods have already exceeded his imagination.

He realized that he didn't know his head father at all, let alone the deputy head Chen Bei who hadn't seen him in 12 years.However, they understood him thoroughly, and seemed to be able to predict his every step, because his three meals a day had already given way to his cartilage.

In the past, he didn't notice it because he was recuperating on the bed, but now Chen Feng, whose injury has obviously healed, has difficulty even walking to the door of the bedroom.

Chen Feng felt that they were really too scary, too scary.

How could a simple Yunlang deal with such two people.

Chenfeng was worried every day, but he couldn't do anything.Guilt and self-blame tormented his heart over and over again, and he deeply felt that he was an incompetent waste!

Time passed day by day.

A month later.

"Master, please see me, Senior Brother."

The elder brother mentioned by the disciple who came to pass the message was the man in black who had been by Chen Bei's side and worked for him before, and he was also the elder disciple of the Jingchen Sect.

He has been arranged by Chen Lang at Chen Bei's side.

Chen Lang said in a deep voice, "Let him in."

After the eldest disciple came in, he gave a disciple salute to Chen Lang, and then said, "Master, the deputy master has become more and more aggressive these days. If this continues, that person may not be able to last for three days. You see. ...do you want to stop for a while?"

Chen Lang sneered, "The members of the Yun family, their bones are really hard!"

"what do you mean......"

"Let the medicine king pass by and hang his life. Those... don't stop."

"The disciple takes orders."

At this time, the disciple guarding Chenfeng's dormitory also came to report, "Report to the master, the second young master has been on a hunger strike for ten days, he begged to see the master, and said that there is a way to make the people in the dungeon speak."

"It's ridiculous to actually go on a hunger strike."

A disciple came to report Chenfeng's hunger strike before, and asked him to go and see. He knew that Chenfeng was just playing tricks, so he ignored it.

But now it has been delayed for so long, this time Chen Feng said the same thing again, Chen Lang had no reason to refuse, he said to the disciple in front of him, "Go and see the Second Young Master's bedroom."