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Su Yu, who was in a coma, was brought to King Yan.

Two guards drove the young man, pulling his hair and lifting his dirty face.

King Yan dipped a brocade handkerchief in water and wiped the face himself.

King Yan took two steps back, and sighed in admiration: "Sure enough, she is a soul-stirring beauty..."

He ordered "send it to the dungeon", and he followed.

Inside the dungeon, the door opened, and Sein Fei, who had been tortured until he lost his shape, suddenly raised his head, only to see several big men supporting a comatose young man, and quickly dragged him in front of him.

Song Fei stared wide-eyed, next to the blazing fire, the person who was held in the hands of the palace guards was clearly his junior brother Su Yu.

Song Fei shuddered, and raised his head abruptly—Yan Wang, in the royal robe and jade belt, was walking slowly with a brocade handkerchief covering his nose.

Seinfeld's eyes were about to burst into flames.

King Yan kept his composure, continued to cover his nose tightly with the incense brocade, and coughed: "This beautiful junior is just stunned by medicine, and he can wake up at any time. Don't worry, this king hasn't seen the senior brother meet with his own eyes yet." The touching scene, how could it surprise my junior brother?"

The burning smell on Song Fei's body and the smell of rotting wounds made King Yan frowned involuntarily, and stepped back several steps.

King Yan lowered his head and saw a few wriggling maggots on the rotten wound on Song Fei's leg. He couldn't help feeling disgusted between his brows, and immediately said: "The head of Fenghuo Hall is also a clean person, how can I let the head of Song Fei be like this?" dirty……"

As soon as the words fell, a big man immediately picked up a bottle of medicinal wine in the corner, walked over and poured it all on the rotten wound the size of a palm on the prisoner's injured leg.

As expected, those maggots were rolled down by the medicinal wine poured from a high place, and Sein Fei's whole injured leg was trembling under the severe pain, but he clenched his teeth and remained silent.

Yan Wang smiled and said: "What a tough senior brother Song, but I don't know if this beautiful senior brother is also as tough..."

Fear flashed in Song Fei's eyes, and he shouted, "Let Junior Brother go!"

King Yan raised his hand, and immediately his relatives brought another brand new incense brocade handkerchief.

King Yan changed the brocade handkerchief, covered his nose and smiled, "Brother Mo personally, even if we send both of you respectfully out of the palace, it's just a matter of Brother Song's words."

Sein Fei gritted his teeth and said, "If you want to send all the brothers in our Fenghuo Hall to the tiger's mouth... Sein Fei can't do it no matter what!"

Yan Wang sighed: "It seems that he is a sensible person, but he is so stubborn. It is a good opportunity to make contributions, if you have to send it to the tiger's mouth..."

Sein Fei "doesn't get so enlightened", so the prince stopped talking nonsense, and with a wink, someone immediately picked up the beautiful boy on the ground and tied him to the big iron pillar opposite Sein Fei by the stove.

Seinfeld stared at every movement on the other side.

The long and heavy iron chains bound the three layers of the unconscious beautiful boy firmly. The big man stepped forward and poured all the dirty water that had soaked in the medicinal powder into the beautiful boy.

Su Yu coughed loudly suddenly, and spit out most of the dirty water that had been poured into his stomach.Coughing so hard that he blushed and was out of breath, Fang raised his head for a long time, his eyes were blurred, in the eyes of outsiders, the pair of peach blossom eyes were hazy, extraordinarily alluring.

Seinfeld gritted his teeth and made a sound.

Su Yu quickly saw clearly that the tortured prisoner on the other side turned out to be his senior brother.

Swipe around, and immediately understand everything.

A stone prison full of torture tools, a blazing fire next to it, a few glaring men, and King Yan standing far away covering his nose with a beautifully embroidered brocade handkerchief.

Su Yu suddenly understood, and looked at himself again, his hands and feet moved, and the heavy iron chains were clinked.

Su Yu only said: "They all fell into the hands of a Yan Wang..."

The following words did not come out, so he lowered his head and stopped speaking.

Others thought he was discouraged, but in fact, what Su Yu thought about at the time was the last thing he saw before he fell into a coma: Abu dragged his two broken legs to stand up and swing a knife, but was kicked off the slope and rolled away. to the direction of the cliff.

At that time, Abu might have fallen off a cliff.

Su Yu couldn't break free, he could only hold the iron chain tightly with both hands.His eyes were full of sadness.

King Yan asked Song Fei if he had changed his mind?

Sein Fei lowered his head, simply closed his eyes and ignored him.

King Yan made a gesture, swung the long leather whip with barbs, and swung it at the beautiful boy tied to the iron post.

There was a crackling sound, the sound of the fox fur being torn apart, the sound of skin being torn apart...

Song Fei could hear clearly, but he couldn't hear his junior brother's cries of pain.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and saw that the fox fur on the body of the junior brother opposite was torn to pieces and fell all over the ground, the snow-white body was already torn apart, and a lot of flesh was torn off by tiny barbs, its appearance was horrible.

These are what Seinfeld has experienced. Of course, Seinfeld did not cry out.But……

Seeing how his junior brother closed his eyes and clenched his teeth, resisting the severe pain and keeping silent, Seinfeld's heart seemed to be torn apart, which was even more unbearable than being hit on himself.

Seinfeld yelled, "Stop it, let him go!"

King Yan made a gesture, and the burly man immediately stopped holding the whip and took a few steps back.

Su Yu's head drooped, and his upper body was dripping with blood.

King Yan took a few steps forward, but still stayed far away from the two brothers, and said with a smile: "As long as Hall Master Song changes his mind, Xiao Wang will immediately invite the best doctor to heal the two of them."

Before Song Fei could answer, he heard Su Yu's weak voice calling to himself: "Senior Brother..."

Song Fei suddenly raised his head, and even King Yan over there stared at the beautiful boy without blinking.

Yan Wang smiled and said: "Sure enough, the younger brother is smarter than the older brother, and those who know current affairs are outstanding..."

Without looking the prince in the eye at all, Su Yu gritted his teeth and said, "No matter what bullshit request that bullshit prince makes, brother, don't agree!"

Several guards all changed color.

There was a trace of murderous look on the prince's face, but it was fleeting.

Song Fei smiled sadly and said: "Our senior brothers in Fenghuotang really have a backbone. It's just a bitter junior..."

Yan Wang covered his nose with a brocade handkerchief and laughed lightly: "It's good for the stubborn and stubborn senior brother..."

The prince coughed softly, and ordered his subordinates: "Treat this new beauty well, just pay attention, don't hurt your life, absolutely don't let the beauty die so easily. As for the backbone Song Hall Master, No entertaining tonight, just let him watch from the sidelines. If you change your mind about the brothers, report to the king immediately!"

Surrounded by his entourage, King Yan turned and left.

The large iron gate of the dungeon closed with a bang.

The executioner soaked the leather whip with tiny barbs in the salt water, and then swung it vigorously at the "new beauty".

Crackling sound.

Su Yu didn't cry, but Sein Fei's facial muscles trembled, he closed his eyes and lowered his head.

Hearing the sound of the whip hitting the flesh, it took a while before it stopped.

The muscles on Sein Fei's face moved, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that his junior brother had disheveled hair, his lips were bitten off, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and there was no intact part of his upper body.

Seinfeld stared wide-eyed, watching the executioner lift the red-hot shovel from the stove.

Sein Fei yelled hysterically as he tugged at the iron chains on his body: "Don't touch Junior Brother, you'll be tortured!"

The executioner snorted and said only: "What will happen to you if you don't obey the lord...it's not self-inflicted!"

The red-hot shovel was pressed tightly against the beautiful boy's chest.

The sizzling sound, the sound of scorched flesh and the smell...

Sein Fei's eyes were red, and he yelled, "You guys can't help the beast!"

Su Yu didn't cry out, but his eyes were closed, and he passed out.

The executioner threw the shovel into the bucket of dirty water under his feet, and the red-hot shovel sizzled in the water.

The big man looked at Su Yu who passed out with his head hanging down, and muttered in his mouth: "Skin and tender meat, don't be able to withstand tossing..."

Thinking of the lord's confession before, I felt apprehensive, really afraid that the newcomer would die.

The big man bent down, picked up another bucket of water, and poured it on the unconscious beauty.

Su Yu woke up slowly in the shock of cold water.

Opening his eyes, he vaguely saw a big man with a blurred face stretching out his hand and lifting his chin, saying: "What a pretty face, what a pity..."

The big man didn't go down any further, looking at the heavy iron chains wrapped around the opponent's body, he knew that the iron chains on an important prisoner could not be removed by anything.Of course, there is no way to get angry through layers of iron chains... Only licking his lips, swallowing his saliva, pinching that extremely beautiful face, and then walking away swallowing his saliva again.

When he walked to the corner and looked back, he saw the beautiful boy with his head bowed, looking like a half-dead ghost.

The executioner lay down in the straw pile in the corner, turned over a few times, and soon snored loudly.

The fire was still burning, and the huge dungeon was half-lit and half-dark.The bright part is the pair of brothers who are tightly tied to the iron pillar; the dark part is the guard curled up in the corner.Other than that, there is no one else.

Su Yu slowly raised his head, meeting his senior brother's eyes.

The senior brother looked at him and himself, and shook his head slightly.

Su Yu understood in his heart: Brother has a broken leg, and there is no way to escape from the chain.

Over the years, the top killers in Fenghuo Hall have almost used the top-notch technique "Bone Shrinking Technique" in the hall to escape.Including Jinxiu who escaped from the dungeon of the General Mansion last year.

Of course it can't be used if the brother has a broken leg; it's different for me.

Su Yu glanced at the guard sleeping soundly in the corner, thinking that he really slept like a dead pig.Enduring the pain on his body, secretly lucky, his figure shrunk significantly.

Su Yu crawled out of the iron chain without a sound, picked up the big ball of dirty linen from the ground, his figure flashed, and he went to the guard's side in a blink of an eye, reaching out to the other's hole.

A sackcloth was stuffed into that drooling mouth, and then a long iron chain was used to tie up that dead pig-like body.

Su Yu untied a few keys from him, and ran over to untie the iron chains all over his body for the senior brother.

Seong Fei fell to the ground with a broken leg, shook his head and said, "It looks like you can't get out. If the two of you leave, both of you will be trapped in the palace. Personally, I hope it's bigger..."

Su Yu didn't answer, and brought the dead pig-like guard over to open his acupoints. Without further ado, he pressed his face directly in front of the burning stove.

The burning flames almost scorched his eyebrows and beard, and his stupid body was struggling desperately.

Su Yu conveniently shoveled up a few pieces of red charcoal with a red-hot shovel, and said with a smile: "It's best to be honest, otherwise, believe it or not, feed a few pieces of charcoal into your stomach?"

The guard couldn't speak, his mouth was whimpering, and his face was full of panic.

Seeing the expression on the other party's face, Su Yu felt relieved for the most part, and then whispered a few words in the other party's ear, seeing that the other party nodded frequently, his whole face was almost buried in the charcoal fire.Only then did he pick up the senior brother, and at the same time grabbed the prisoner and dragged him up the stone steps to the iron gate.

The door is locked from the outside.The guards of the palace guarded the door drowsily, and suddenly there was a loud knock on the door, which quickly woke everyone up.

Inside the iron gate, my brother screamed like a pig: "It's not good, that newcomer is vomiting blood..."

Several guards stayed in a daze at the same time, thinking that the whip and soldering iron should not make people vomit blood. Could it be that the newcomer is a "consumption ghost"?

Regardless of thinking about it, everyone knows that the newcomer was specially instructed by the prince not to make any mistakes.If he vomited blood and made any mistake, waiting for the guilt is not something that a few of their little guards can bear.

Several guards understood it, and hurriedly took out the keys to unlock it. After unlocking the three-tiered lock, they worked together to pull the heavy iron door open.

Just as the door was opened a crack, a large group of figures appeared in front of my eyes and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The guards were stunned, and before they realized what was going on, there was a loud bang, and a big stupid body fell heavily to the ground, wrapped in iron chains.He raised his head, with a greasy, fat face—it turned out to be the brother guarded by the guards in the iron gate in name only.

By the time everyone finally realized that the prisoner had escaped, it was already too late.

Su Yu carried his senior brother Song Fei on his back, regardless of the pain in his body, and performed lightness kung fu. Under the dim moonlight, he was far away from the dungeon in a blink of an eye and fell into the depths of the night.

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