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Chapter 1680 Crazy Torment

The Jiang family is very big and has many members.

Most of them are practitioners, so naturally the family situation is also very complicated.

So the Jiang family had their own execution ground, which was located on a gravel ground behind the Jiang family.

It has been thousands of years, and I don’t know how many executions have been carried out here.

Much of the sand and gravel on the ground has been dyed dark red.

I don’t know how many people’s blood it has been contaminated with.

Two people were tied to two blood-stained stone pillars.

At this moment, the sun is high in the sky, baking the earth like a furnace, and many of the ground are dry and cracked.

There was a pergola set up in the distance. Jiang Xinjiu, who was at the eleventh level of the Qi Refining Stage, led a dozen Jiang family guards inside the pergola to guard Ling Tianmiao and Jiang Xiaobao.

Even inside the pergola, the high temperature still made Jiang Xinjiu feel irritable.

Naturally, he did not dare to express this resentment against the elder who assigned him to look after Ling Tianmiao.

Then they can only vent their anger on Ling Tianmiao and Jiang Xiaobao.

Then he stretched out his hand and pointed towards the two stone pillars.

"It's too cheap for them to beat them once every half hour, so they'll beat them twice every hour instead."

You two go over there and beat me hard!

We must let all the opponents of the Jiang family see that offending the Jiang family will not end well!"

One of the two men walked towards the stone pillar carrying a leather whip.

They stood in front of a stone pillar with cold expressions on their faces.

"Hit me, hit me hard! I'm going to have to accompany them here to bask in the sun!"

The sound of crackling whips sounded, hitting Ling Tianmiao and Jiang Xiaobao.

However, the leather whip that was used to whip Ling Tianmiao was a magical weapon. It not only caused skin trauma, but also had the effect of disrupting the true energy in the practitioner's body.

Otherwise, Ling Tianmiao, a practitioner at the eleventh level of the Qi Refining Stage, would not be afraid of being beaten with an ordinary leather whip.

The clothes on Ling Tianmiao's body had been ripped into strips of rags and were covered with blood stains.

But compared to the pain in his body, every scream from Jiang Xiaobao made Ling Tianmiao's heart feel like a knife.

"Stop it, you bastards.

If you want to hit me, hit me. What's the point of bullying a kid?

I’m not afraid of being beaten, come on!”

Jiang Xinjiu snorted coldly and narrowed his triangular eyes.

"Humph, since you ask for it, then I will grant it to you.

You don’t need to beat the little one now, but you can use a whip as a magic weapon and beat this old bastard for me!"

Jiang Xiaobao was beaten with an ordinary leather whip.

But Jiang Xiaobao was just a practitioner who had just broken through the Qi refining stage, and the situation at this time was even more tragic than Ling Tianmiao.

The fragments of clothes and blurred flesh were mixed together, which looked shocking.

The constant beatings and exposure to the sun brought Jiang Xiaobao almost to the edge of death.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaobao lowered his head and his consciousness was blurred.

On the other side, the sound of whipping became louder and louder.

At the beginning, Ling Tianmiao could bear it.

But later, Ling Tianmiao also started to scream like a killing pig.

Practitioners mainly rely on true energy to protect themselves. The magic weapon whip messed up the true energy in Ling Tianmiao's body, which was equivalent to breaking his defense.

The strength of the physical body alone cannot sustain it for long.

What's more, Ling Tianmiao, who was born as an alchemist, has never practiced body-refining techniques.

Jiang's Dungeon.

It's dark and humid, the space is small and cramped, and there are all kinds of insects constantly flying around, which makes you feel sick.

Jiang Ruohuan was locked in a cage that was only one meter square, and her body could only shrink into a ball.

The second elder, Jiang Ruozhi, stood outside the cage with his hands behind his back, a gloomy look on his face.

"You bitch, it was enough to disgrace the Jiang family back then.

Now you are still stubborn, if you weren't my biological sister, I should have killed you long ago!"

"Haha, my biological sister?

Do you have the nerve to say such things in front of me?

When you asked me to marry that bastard Chang Xinlin, it was just to win the support of the Chang family for you.

You knew very well that Chang Xinlin had evil intentions and was ruthless, yet you still pushed me into the fire pit.

Have you ever considered me your sister?

Not to mention now, my son was killed by you, and now you want to kill my only grandson!

Is this a relative?"

A shadow flashed in the corner of Jiang Ruozhi's eyes, and his fists clenched.

He can kill Jiang Ruohuan easily.

But he can't do this, as doing so will damage his image of generosity and kindness.

As the second elder of the Jiang family, he is a face-saving person.

That's why Jiang Ruohuan was not thrown into the execution ground with Ling Tianmiao and the others.

Instead, he was quietly thrown into the dungeon to suffer.

"Shut up! If you don't want to die too quickly, don't anger me! And this time you don't have any hope.

You will stay in this place until you die!

There is also some good news for you.

Before you die, I will let that bastard Ling Tianmiao and that scoundrel Jiang Xiaobao take the first step."

Jiang Ruozhi's footsteps sounded as he walked out of the dungeon without mercy.

Jiang Ruohuan's heart-rending shouts sounded from behind.

"You can't do this. That bastard Ling Tianmiao will die as soon as he dies. The child is innocent!

Let Xiaobao go, please let Xiaobao go!"

Jiang Ruohuan's voice became lower and lower, and finally turned into a cry.

Jiang Ruozhi has already gone far.

On the Jiang family's execution ground, Ling Tianmiao's body was in terrible shape.

Looking from a distance, it looks like a ball of rotten flesh.

Because Jiang Xiaobao would die if he was beaten again, and dying so easily would not be enough of a deterrent.

So for the time being, all the firepower was focused on Ling Tianmiao.

A day of continuous beatings brought Ling Tianmiao almost to the edge of collapse.

And since he was caught, he has not drank a drop of water.

Still being exposed to the sun made him thirsty.

For a practitioner at the eleventh level of the Qi Refining Stage to be like this, Xiaobao would probably feel even more uncomfortable, right?

Ling Tianmiao felt guilty, and then he felt a sense of hatred, hating all the Jiang family!

Even if you torture him, you won't even spare an innocent child. What a beast!

The sky gradually became darker and finally cooled down.

But Ling Tianmiao's mood was not relaxed at all, because he knew that the Jiang family would not make him feel better!

In a daze, Ling Tianmiao saw a young man walking towards the pergola.

Jiang Xinjiu had already stood up and greeted politely.

There was coagulated blood hanging from the corners of Ling Tianmiao's eyes, so it was very unrealistic to see.

I just had a vague feeling that the person walking over seemed familiar.

Until the man walked towards him accompanied by Jiang Xinjiu.

Ling Tianmiao's body suddenly shook, his eyes widened, and he suddenly felt shuddering.

He had already recognized that the person walking towards him was not the Jiang family.

But Chang Xinlin! Chang Xinlin who was engaged to Jiang Ruohuan back then!

"Ling Tianmiao, you bastard!

I didn’t expect you to be so tough and still alive after so many years! And you dare to come back!

This is a great opportunity for God to give me revenge!"


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