"I can't afford it?" Fang Kun looked at Han Sanqian funny, as if he was looking at a fool.
As long as he wanted to, he could play Han Sanqian to death in this desert city, but would he not be able to afford it?
"You are so confident." Fang Kun sneered. The next second, his eyes suddenly became extremely ferocious, and he shouted coldly: "Okay, you dare to say that I can't afford it, I will play with you a lot today.
How about it?"
"Please do as you wish."
"Okay, I, Fang Kun, put it here. If I can't afford to play with you, a bitch, I'll write Fang backwards."
After saying that, Fang Kun winked, looked at Han Sanqian and said coldly: "You must hold on. If you die too quickly, it will be meaningless."
"Let's not talk about whether you can kill me. Even if you have that ability, you will be dead before I am dead." Han Sanqian laughed softly.
"I like your shameless energy. Okay, I will serve you an appetizer first, and then the main course after you finish eating. Then tomorrow... there will be a show." He smiled sinisterly, and followed up with a big hand.
One wave.
As soon as the male guards heard this, they immediately opened the cell door and immediately arrested Han Sanqian.
Han Sanqian did not resist, and allowed them to hold him with a disdainful smile: "Do you really expect these few soldiers and generals to be able to stump me?"
"Of course they can't do anything to you, but do you think I'm not prepared?" Fang Kun smiled, very proudly: "How about you try to use energy?"
"You put the poison before you came in, right?" Han Sanqian said with a smile.
Although the wind was tasteless, Han Sanqian had already noticed that the black figure at the end of the corridor was still rustling in front of the gust of wind, but after the gust of wind came in, he became completely motionless.
"The strange poison powder gathered from the eight poisons in the desert world is colorless and odorless. It may not be of much use to ordinary people, but it is fatal to experts because... it only affects people's Dantian.
kick in."
"In other words, the higher your cultivation level, the more troubled you will be by its toxicity. Don't blame me for not reminding you that in your current state, you'd better die like a pig. Otherwise, if you get lucky, you will bleed from all your orifices.
And died."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Kun and others laughed loudly.
Han Sanqian also gave a bitter smile and attacked him with poison? What is the difference between this and using a sword in front of Guan Gong?!
The funniest thing is that these guys really seem to think they are the ones to be defeated.
After Fang Kun finished laughing, he shouted coldly: "Detain him."
Immediately afterwards, several male guards escorted Han Sanqian all the way to a torture chamber at the entrance.
All kinds of torture instruments were hung on the walls, and even the other empty spaces were filled with various torture instruments of different sizes. There was also a huge stone bed in the middle, and the edges of the bed were very worn.
It is obvious that many people must have been tortured on this bed. These people clung to the edge of the bed in pain, so even if it is a bed made of stone, the edges are extremely worn.
Several people directly pushed Han Sanqian to the bed, and then used iron chains to fasten Han Sanqian's limbs to the bed.
After doing this, Fang Kun and others sneered again.
To them, there was no difference between Han Sanqian and a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. They were just things in their hands.
As for Han Sanqian, he was really curious about what methods Fang Kun could use to play with him.
"Don't blame me for not telling you in advance. Every time you stab me, I'm afraid there will be ten more stabs on you, or even more..." Han Sanqian smiled softly.
"You idiot, he's acting like a dog, but you still have a tough talk and serve him the first dish."
As soon as he finished speaking, a man took out a silver bottle about the size of an arm on the spot, and at the same time Leng Gang walked over with a dagger in his hand.
Glancing at Fang Kun, Fang Kun nodded to him. The man picked up the shining white dagger on the spot and pointed it at Han Sanqian...
