Qi Su felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, and his vision went dark. When he woke up, he was tied to a thick wooden pillar in the center of a military tent. His hands and feet were tied with a unique marching knot in the army.
The struggle only made the buckle tighter. A handsome young man held a human skin mask in his hand and fanned his face. When he saw that he was awake, he began to ask him to tell the story, otherwise, he would
You're welcome.
Qi Su had also seen big scenes. Naturally, he tilted his head, his face sank, and gave a heroic speech. Unexpectedly, the young man checked the number of ten on his own, and then clapped his hands, and the two big men
They walked in from outside the tent. One person was holding a whip in his hand, and the other was carrying two buckets of water, white salt water, and red one, which was boiled chili pepper water.
The young man said, "If he doesn't want to say anything, just smoke him."
There are really no words.
Two whips, one soaked in salt water and the other soaked in chili pepper water, were whipped on the body in turn. The feeling was really miserable. As the fourteenth prince of Qi State, Qi Su was the main general fighting for the restoration of the country.
, which country has he not been treated politely, and never suffered such a crime. After a few rounds, he couldn't stand it anymore, and he poured beans through the bamboo tube, and he was all attacked.[
The person who tortured him was Jiuding. After listening to his story, Jiuding's complexion changed and he didn't care to continue the torture. He asked someone to put a ball of cloth to gag his mouth, and went out to report to Yan Xi.
I don’t know how long it took, Jiuding walked in behind the two young men. He solemnly raised his heavy head and looked up. He saw that the visitor was well-dressed. One was standing on the left with an indifferent but murderous look, and the other was wearing a face full of blood.
He stood on the right with a wicked smile, while the young man who had previously served him with a chili pepper whip and a salt water whip stood respectfully behind the two of them, not daring to say a word.
His heart immediately became cold. The real master was here. No need to guess, Qi Su also realized the identity of the visitor. One of the two noble young men must be the famous and powerful God of Killing Yan Xi.
In Qi Su's heart, Yan Xi was not the kind of man who would put a smile on his lips, so he stared anxiously at the cold young man and asked softly, "You are the one of mine?"