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bursts of whip

He stepped forward and grabbed Xiaofeng's hair, forcing him to raise his head and look at him. The knife in his hand was like a snake looking for prey, constantly swimming around his body.

"Tell me, where will it cause you more pain if I pierce it?"

Xiaofeng looked at him and smiled coldly, and the corners of his blood-red mouth became strange because of this smile.

Chen Lei stabbed his shoulder angrily, stared and shouted: "Why are you laughing? What's so funny?"

He couldn't tolerate this man being so indifferent at such a time, as if he was not the one trapped in life and death.

Xiaofeng endured the pain on his shoulder, and his eyes seemed to look through him at another person.

"I laugh at you for being so arrogant even though you are about to die."

"You want to die? You are the one who wants to die."

Chen Lei laughed out loud, but just as he was halfway through his laughter, the cold air suddenly hit behind him. He quickly turned around and pulled out the dagger from Xiaofeng's shoulder, bringing out a large drop of blood. The dagger hit the person behind him head-on.

A stone stirred up a string of sparks in the air. In the flash of lightning, his arm was numb, and the dagger fell to the ground with a clang.

He looked at the person with a shocked expression, and then immediately turned to look at Xiaofeng who was kneeling down.

The faces of these two people actually look exactly the same.

Hallucination?

twin?

The man was very tall, standing at the entrance of the cave to block a large amount of sunlight. He was walking towards him leisurely, as leisurely as a well-fed leopard taking a walk.

"I heard that your martial arts skills are very high." He said with a cold expression.

Before Chen Lei could speak, a dark black modern laser gun in his hand pressed against Chen Lei's forehead: "I don't think there is any martial arts that can match this."

Chen Lei really couldn't resist, so he was already breaking out in cold sweat and kept retreating.

"Brother." Xiaofeng reluctantly leaned against the rock and said weakly: "Don't kill him, he knows Zhong Yuxi's whereabouts."

Xiaojue frowned: "Zhong Yuxi? What does it have to do with her?"

"Now is not the time to talk about this." He coughed a few times: "Do you have an oxygen concentrator in your car?"

"What's your illness?" A dark color flashed in Xiao Jue's eyes: "Take it."

Although he is in good health, he always carries asthma medicine with him and always has an oxygen concentrator in the car. He rarely sees Xiaofeng, but doing so has become his habit.

Chen Lei saw that the two of them were talking to each other and seemed to have forgotten his existence. He rolled his eyes and was about to make a move when suddenly there was a muffled sound and a bullet penetrated his right leg. He screamed and fell to the ground.

On the ground.

The shooter was one of Xiao Jue's men. At this time, four or five people poured in from outside the cave.

"Bring this person to the car." Xiao Jue gave the order decisively, and he quickly came to Xiao Feng and helped him on his back.

"A Feng, please hold on."

He carried him out of the cave quickly.

"Brother, he knows Zhong Yuxi's whereabouts, don't kill him." Xiaofeng repeated what he just said on his back.

"I know, please stop talking." Doubt flashed in Xiao Jue's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by full of worry.

"Nothing can happen to Zhong Yuxi, otherwise, I will definitely let all of them be buried with her." He was finally too weak to speak, and his eyes had begun to blur, but he still refused to close his eyes and rest. He had to

To find out Zhong Yuxi's whereabouts from Chen Lei, he cannot lose consciousness now.

Darkness fell once again, and the city streets began to light up one by one.

Under the cover of the hustle and bustle, some places are filled with darkness, dampness and a heavy air of death.

The dark and bloody cell was surrounded by iron walls because it was usually used to detain prisoners who knew martial arts but made mistakes.

No one wants to stay here for one more second, the stench, the cold, the fear, the death.

In the middle of the cell, an iron chain with a thick wrist was hanging in the air, and hanging on the iron chain was a dying girl. Her limbs were slender and soft, and her sleeves fell down, revealing her white and tender arms like lotus roots. But at this time, this arm

But it was covered with shocking whip marks, and the whip that was the culprit was placed on a table. The person who beat the person seemed to be tired, and was smoking a cigarette with his legs crossed, admiring the tortured beauty in front of him.

"Little beauty, just do it, so as not to suffer these physical pains."

The girl's beautiful eyes were tightly closed, there was no trace of blood on her pale lips, and she seemed not to hear the man's words.

"Who told you to be lazy?"

A man stepped in, staring at the man with beautiful and ruthless eyes.

He immediately stood up in fright and said respectfully: "Miss."

Bai Lianxiao's face was expressionless: "Has she told Xiaofeng's whereabouts?"

"not yet."

"It's useless." Bai Liancheng took the whip from the man's hand, waved his hand and whipped it down. The whip was so fast and hard that the girl's clothes immediately tore open, revealing the bright red whip marks on her skin.

mark.

Dahan shuddered. He had been beating for a long time, but he was not as fierce as this one. It seemed that what he said was true, and it was the most poisonous to a woman's heart.

As the whip fell, a faint moan came out of the girl's mouth, but she bit her lower lip tightly and remained silent.

"Zhong Yuxi, you are really tough." Bai Liancheng threw the whip to the ground, walked over, grabbed her chin and forced her to raise her head.

"Tell me, where is Xiaofeng?"

Zhong Yuxi's eyes were red and swollen, her hair soaked in cold sweat clung tightly to her forehead, and she seemed to be ignoring her words.

"Okay, don't tell me, right?" Bai Lianxiao sneered, "I'll see how long you can hold on."

She sat down leisurely and ordered to the man who was in a daze: "Keep beating me, don't act like you haven't eaten."

"Yes." The man picked up the whip. Although he couldn't bear it, he couldn't disobey Bai Lianchang's order, so he gathered enough strength and waved his hand fiercely.

Clear cracks of whips echoed in the dark cell. Zhong Yuxi finally couldn't withstand the torture and fainted.

"Miss, she fainted." The man breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to ask for instructions.

"Put her down."

"Yes." The man hurriedly put the whip on the table, walked over and untied the iron rope that bound Zhong Yuxi. As soon as the pull was loosened, her whole body went limp and she fell to the ground.

Bai Liancheng walked over, leaned down, and said in her ear: "Zhong Yuxi, you have the guts. Now I will show you a clear path. It depends on whether you are willing to follow it."

Zhong Yuxi's long eyelashes flickered twice, as if she was listening.

"Aren't you a good fighter? If you can beat me, I will let you go."

She smiled slyly and pulled her up from the ground by her hair: "How about it? Do you dare?"

***

I've been too busy recently and haven't even been able to eat, so the update time is uncertain. I sincerely apologize for the inconvenience caused to everyone.

The next update time is uncertain. If you can't wait, go to bed.


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