Zhu Qingying was also a beauty on the allure list, and she quickly understood.

She asked Qingzhu Cuibai to fetch a bamboo stick and ordered them to insert the bamboo stick along the seam of Hua Yuxi's toes.

Qingzhu Cuibai obeyed the instructions and tied Hua Yuxi's upper body to a pillar and placed her legs flat on a bench. Then one person picked up one of her feet, but they couldn't insert the bamboo stick.

"She has skills, you can't get in." Bai Xueyin smiled and said, "But this also shows that our Miss Poppy is starting to be afraid, doesn't it?"

Bai Xueyin signaled the green bamboos and cypresses to move away, and sat down at Hua Yuxi's feet. While stroking her instep, she pretended to pity and said, "What beautiful feet, sister, why are you doing this?"

She picked up a bamboo stick, secretly using her Qi to make the bamboo stick condense with a cold air, and then slowly twisted the bamboo stick into the gaps between Hua Yuxi's nails while rotating it.

The blood flowed out along the bamboo stick, but was quickly frozen by the cold air. Hua Yuxi trembled all over, took a breath of cold air, glared at Bai Xueyin and said, "You are so cruel."

Bai Xueyin picked up the second bamboo stick, twisted it in like the same pattern, and asked, "You haven't finished what you just said. If I fall into your hands, how do you want to torture me?"

Hua Yuxi snorted, gritted her teeth and said, "I will destroy your kung fu first, and then put you in death row, and make you..."

She glanced at Lanqiao when she said this, and then said, "In short, I have made you suffer so much that you regret coming to this world and being reincarnated as a woman."

Hua Yuxi screamed for the last time. It turned out to be Bai Xueyin inserting a third bamboo stick into her.

"You want to anger me and want me to kill you." Bai Xueyin didn't seem angry and said calmly, "But now I just want to torture you slowly." As she said this, she took her time and inserted the bamboo skewers one by one.

Hua Yuxi’s toes, until all ten of Hua Yuxi’s toes were inserted into bamboo sticks.

At this time, Hua Yuxi was in so much pain that she didn't dare to breathe, like a wounded animal, her face was pale and she was covered in cold sweat.

Xie Jin walked around her for a few steps and suddenly asked, "It will cost you at least hundreds of thousands to purchase a property as big as the Goddess Building. Who gave you so much money?"

His question stood out so strangely that Hua Yuxi couldn't grasp how much information he had. Coupled with the sharp pain in her heart, Hua Yuxi didn't know how to answer or even where to start her lie.

"I can't make up a story anymore?" Jie Jin seemed to have finally found a way to control the situation and said to Zhu Qingying, "Continue to punish me."

Zhu Qingying said "yes", fixed Hua Yuxi's thigh tightly on the bench, then raised her feet with a square brick, and said with some affection, "I know that Hua Yuxi is famous for kabuki in the capital, but

If this dancer’s leg is broken, wouldn’t it be a huge loss?”

The principle of the tiger bench is very simple. It is to fix the victim's thighs on the bench, and then raise the ankles to keep the calves away from the bench. When the ankles are raised to a certain extent, the victim's legs are equivalent to folding outwards.

The pain is self-evident. When the pressure of this bending exceeds the limit that the knee can bear, the victim's leg will eventually be forcibly twisted.

Lan Qiao saw Hua Yuxi's legs being pushed higher and higher. Although she gritted her teeth and did not utter a word, she was already covered in cold sweat, and a lot of her hair was stained on her cheeks.

Xie Jin refused to give up and asked, "Is this money given to you on February 7th?"

Hua Yuxi managed to open her eyes to look at him, then turned her head and remained silent.

"Tell me," Xie Jin asked, "is your leader Liu Jing? Is there anyone behind Liu Jing?"

"Yes." Hua Yuxi couldn't bear the torture, and finally uttered one word, and then gasped, "I was wrong, please forgive me."

Xie Jin nodded with satisfaction and asked, "As a descendant of a hero, why would Liu Jing do such a thing?"

"Because" Hua Yuxi moved her lips, but because she really had no strength, her voice was so soft that it was hard to hear her clearly.

"What did you say?" Jie Jin couldn't help but move closer to Hua Yuxi's mouth. Just as he was about to listen carefully, Hua Yuxi suddenly used all her strength and bumped into Xie Jin, knocking Xie Jin over and fell to the ground.

His forehead was bleeding.

"She still wants to assassinate me." Xie Jin was out of breath and coughed violently.

Hua Yuxi said feebly and sadly, "If I hadn't run out of strength, you would have been killed just now. What a pity, what a pity."

When Zhu Qingying saw that Jin was injured, she felt very angry. She was about to give Hua Yuxi another brick, but Lan Qiao advised her, "This woman is extremely strong. I'm afraid she won't be able to succumb just by torture. If we really break her

Legs, she has given up on herself, and I am afraid she would rather die than say another word."

When Xie Jin thought it made sense, he couldn't help but ask, "In Young Master Lan's opinion, how should we judge now?"

"It's not good for us to push her too hard. It's best to take it slow." Lan Qiao suggested, "Hua Yuxi and I have had some dealings before. Can you let me interrogate her alone? Maybe I can ask some indirect questions."

What."

Jie Jin thought for a while, nodded slowly and said, "Well, I'm exhausted and want to go back to my room to rest. I'll leave this female assassin to Young Master Lan to deal with."

After he spoke, everyone had no choice but to disperse as ordered.

Green Bamboo and Cuibai packed up two cabins for Lan Qiao and Bai Xueyin to sleep in. Before returning to the room, Bai Xueyin said to Lan Qiao, "Be more careful. Poppy is very cunning, so be careful not to get in her way."

So only Lan Qiao and Hua Yuxi, who was still tied to the tiger bench, were left in the huge hall.

Hua Yuxi glared at Lan Qiao and said, "I know you hate me in your heart. Now we are the only two left. If you want to torture me to vent your anger, just come over."

Lan Qiao sighed softly and said, "As long as you are willing to be obedient, I will not only not hurt you, but I will also find ways to alleviate your pain."

"It's a pity that I have never been an obedient person." Hua Yuxi raised her chin without showing any signs of weakness, "It would be easier for you to torture me with these torture tools."

"Why are you doing this?" Lan Qiao walked helplessly to Hua Yuxi, squatted down and looked carefully at her toes that were pierced by bamboo sticks.

"What do you want to do?" Hua Yuxi said warily, "Appreciate the masterpiece of the fairy sister."

"I'll help you pull out the bamboo stick." Lan Qiao said, holding one of her feet with one hand, and pinching the end of the bamboo stick with the other hand, using secret energy to pull it out little by little, "Just bear with it."

"Hiss" Hua Yuxi took a deep breath, tensing up in pain, and watched helplessly as a blood-red stick was slowly pulled out by Lan Qiao.
Chapter completed!