Chapter 115: Ten Torture Tortures in the New Manchu Dynasty
At the end of the day, Haolong came to Jinlangjiu again in the evening. He hadn’t come for two days. I wonder how Meng Jiyuan was doing.
"Brother Long is here," Xiaobai said hello.
Haolong nodded, "Did Meng Jiyuan say it?"
The golden monkey shook his head and said, "You are very stubborn and refuse to speak."
"Where are your top ten tortures of the New Manchu Qing Dynasty? Doesn't it work?" Hao Long said with a smile.
"Don't underestimate me. My top ten tortures of the New Manchu Qing Dynasty are based on the experience of previous generations and my own thinking. They can't be thought of overnight. Take a look at my punishment and let you see what you can see." Golden Monkey said
After saying a few words in the ear of a younger brother, he went to Guan Meng Jiyuan's room.
"Damn, what else is there! Just come! I'll be waiting!" Meng Jiyuan shouted as soon as he entered the door.
"Okay, shut up!" The golden monkey asked someone to bring a big wooden board, supported it with a chair, and tied Meng Jiyuan to the wooden board, naked.
Haolong really can't understand. Is this any different from being tied to a chair? It should be more comfortable for him to lie down.
Zhang Liao brought a small bowl with a small brush in it and gave it to the golden monkey
"Hey, this is the salt torture among the ten major tortures in the New Manchu Qing Dynasty. You will suffer it later!" Golden Monkey said gloomily.
Salt punishment? Haolong thought, should he be made to eat salt?
At this time, the younger brother sent out by the Golden Monkey came back, holding two sheep in his hand.
"And there are sheep? Are we going to have roasted whole sheep later?" asked Mrs. Fang
"Hey, you don't understand. Smart people are lonely. We also have a mutton shop. I specially sent someone to lead two sheep. Next, torture!" The golden monkey walked to Meng Jiyuan with a small bowl and said,
Dip the contents in the bowl with a small brush and apply it on the soles of Meng Jiyuan's feet.
The younger brother led the sheep to Meng Jiyuan's feet. After the Golden Monkey finished applying it, he began to rub the soles of Meng Jiyuan's feet. The little brother would shrink back and smile if he was lightly touched.
Right now, the soles of Meng Jiyuan's feet are being pinched by goats. How can he bear it?
"Woo...wow...wahahahahaha...um...hoho" Meng Jiyuan roared, his body trembling
"Wow, you are so happy, then let me make you happy again." After drinking, he smeared a few more brushes on Meng Jiyuan's feet.
The two sheep stuck out their soft tongues and flipped violently.
"Hahaha... Damn, I... Hahaha... let me go... ho ho ho..." Meng Jiyuan wished he could cut the golden monkey into pieces with a thousand knives. He came up with such a bad idea that sometimes makes you laugh all the time.
It's much more painful than letting you cry all the time. It's really worse than death.
"What's the password? Don't tell me, so what's painted underneath won't be the soles of the feet." The golden monkey's brush moved to the big caterpillar in the middle of Meng Jiyuan. Meng Jiyuan was now tied up naked and had no way to resist.
"If I wipe it here, I wonder if the sheep will think it's a big bug bitten by you when it eats it. But the sheep don't eat meat and they seem to be fine. Oops, I don't know. Let's give it a try." After that, he started
Apply on Meng Jiyuan’s big caterpillar
"Son of a bitch, haha...I, I will fuck your whole family...I will never tell you the password!" Meng Jiyuan was extremely angry today. Although he had seen sex before, he didn't expect that he would be handed over by a beast today.
The younger brother led the sheep to Meng Jiyuan's waist, and the two sheep began to pull at Meng Jiyuan's big caterpillar, and from time to time they tore the black grass next to the big caterpillar.
"Ah - it hurts! Hahaha... Damn, let me go! Uh..." Meng Jiyuan had thoughts of suicide in his heart. He was now tied to a large wooden board. The wooden board was relatively thick. He might as well just take it by himself.
He bumped the back of his head against the board six or seven times without fainting. It seemed that Meng Jiyuan still couldn't be cruel. Finally, his heart broke and he slammed down, closing his eyes and fainted.
"Damn it, you are risking your life." The golden monkey immediately looked at it and said, "It's okay, I just fainted and took the sheep away, it's useless."
"Golden Monkey, there should be salt water in your bowl" Hao Long asked
The golden monkey gave a thumbs up, "Brother Long is still awesome, I guessed it."
That’s right, what’s in the golden monkey’s bowl is salt water, and the sheep can just smear the salt water on Meng Jiyuan’s feet. Of course the sheep will be happy. At that time, the golden monkey also thought about using a dog. Wouldn’t the dog be happy if he smeared some gravy on it? But
I thought about what to do if a dog bites people, and one of Meng Jiyuan’s caterpillars bites me off. After much deliberation, I finally decided to use a sheep.
"Your top ten tortures of the New Manchu Qing Dynasty are not very good, haven't you said?" Haolong said sarcastically.
"Tch, you didn't see that he couldn't bear it anymore. If he couldn't say anything, he would just say it. I didn't consider that he would treat himself in such a self-harming way," Golden Monkey defended himself.