When Jing Gan told Qiao Zhen, Qiao Lianshou suddenly went crazy. This was not the first time, which proved that everything he did today would be revenge and disobedience to Qiao Zhen.

The big man quickly got a glass of water from next door to the torture room. Qiao Lianshou drank it in big gulps, then threw the cup to the ground, grabbed the big man's arm and bit it down hard.

There was a scream in the execution room, and by the time Qiao Lianshou felt a little better, the big man had already passed out.

Look at the arms of the fallen man, there are countless tooth marks left! There are several bumps on the scabs formed, this is not the first or second time.

Qiao Lianshou is not a human being, he is simply a devil.

Seeing such a scene, the hairs all over Jingqian's body stood up. Even though he had seen so many bloody scenes, he had never felt such shock and pain.

A person who always hides in the dark and feels inferior, a dirty person who always hides behind his back.

"Master Shou, the matter has come to this, and we have tried our best!"

The scholar helped to talk and said: "Master Shou, please be considerate. We are new to the world and don't understand the rules. If you want to continue this deal, we must do our best!"

After regaining his anger, Qiao Lianshou glanced at Jing Qian with disdain and said, "How much is your heart worth?"

Seeing that Xiucai and Jingqian were speechless, Qiao Lianshou rolled his eyes and waved his hands and said: "Forget it, you can't beat Xu Yuan. It's already a good result for three of you to go and two to go back!"

"The second wife is not here at all. If we want to investigate at this time, we have no way to start, Mr. Shou!" Hearing Qiao Lianshou's somewhat soft tone, Jing Qian frowned and said.

"What do you mean?"

"Give us some more grace!"

"Since your brother has been kidnapped, how dare you guarantee that he will not confess that I did it?"

"I promise not!"

Qiao Lianshou secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he, who was always cautious, was still somewhat uneasy about three people who met halfway.

"What if he sold me?"

"Absolutely not!"

Seeing Jing Qian and Xiucai saying these two words resolutely in unison, Qiao Lianshou nodded silently, walked out of the torture room, and then suddenly stopped.

"If something goes wrong, the smell of blood in the torture chamber will be even stronger, and I will have to stay outside for a few days before I can come back. Well, it's troublesome!"

Although he said it lightly, Xiucai could also hear from his voice that the guarantee for this transaction was the lives of the few people still in the execution room! I wonder what Jingqian planned, and did he have any confidence?

As soon as Qiao Lianshou walked away, two strong men came into the torture room. Without saying a word, they put the two men on the iron rope and locked them in the torture room.

Jingqian sat there for a moment, feeling sleepy again. When he bent down and was about to take a good rest, a burst of quarrels came from the corridor of the execution room, which drove his sleep away instantly.

"Who gave you the instruction to break in without passing Mr. Shou?"

Another voice was even more domineering. He said: "Master Qiao, the boss of Qiao, called us here. Who dares to stand in the way?"

Amidst the sound of a sharp weapon being unsheathed, the scholar felt that the man's words sounded very familiar. He was the cripple who came to explore the mountain two days ago. How come he came earlier than expected?

The lame man pushed a few big men and barged in aggressively. The tiger in front of the torture room suddenly roared again, frightening the servants who were accompanying him and sat on the ground with their legs weak. Only the pretentious lame man still gestured with his hands. The knife in his body emboldened him, but his legs and feet did not dare to take another step forward.

"You're looking for me?"

A pale hand weakly placed on the back of the lame man's shoulder, accompanied by a deep voice.

The lame man suddenly looked like a deflated rubber ball. He trembled all over and opened his eyes slightly. He glanced back, knelt down and begged for mercy: "Shou... Mr. Shou... it's the villain's fault. Mr. Shou is generous. I didn't come here on purpose." Contradicting you is what I did after I came here!"

Qiao Lianshou's face turned pale and he put his hands behind his back.

"Master? What do you want from me?"

The lame man hugged Qiao Lianshou's ankle again and cried out: "Master Shou, please let me go. I told you to come to the village in person and he will tell you personally!"

Qiao Lianshou's eyes showed murderous intent, he stepped on the lame man's hand hard, squatted down and stared into the lame man's eyes!

"Um?"

In order to prevent himself from falling out of favor with Qiao Zhen, the lame man volunteered to take the job. However, Qiao Lianshou was not a good person. After repeated questioning, the lame man said: "Master... I want you to go back because I want to ask you... What a sin!"

After questioning for a while, the lame man still revealed all the master's purpose. Although Qiao Lianshou knew everything about it, he deliberately pretended not to know.

"Master asked me about my crime? What crime? I have no crime! What exactly do you want to do?"

"Do you still remember the few prisoners that the master asked you to bring back the day before yesterday? One of them ran away and ran to the village to assassinate the master, but he was caught by the master! Only then will you be held accountable!"

Qiao Lianshou suddenly asked with a depressed face: "Then my poor housekeeper, you told me everything, how will you come back to life?"

"I...I..."

Seeing the helplessness and grievance on the lame man's face, Qiao Lianshou immediately stood up and shouted to his men: "Bring it to replenish blood!"

When the lame man heard this, he went crazy and knelt on the ground begging for mercy, his nose filled with tears.

"There is no way, you can't survive!"

Several big men responded to the order and fetched a clean teapot from the desk, and grabbed the lame man without mercy, with the dagger already reaching his neck.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Lianshou suddenly cursed again: "The blood of dead people is astringent. I ask you to replenish the blood of my beloved tiger!"

The lame man was now half-dead like a puddle of mud. He no longer had the strength to shout. His body shook, and a few drops of warmth seeped out of his trousers.

There was a crisp chewing sound, and blood spattered everywhere. Seeing this daring scene, the two people in the torture room broke into cold sweats, and their minds were clear for the most part. After Qiao Lianshou left, the scholar was uneasy.

"Jinggan, what are your chances of winning?"

This bloodthirsty demon has no trace of humanity at all. If he loses, with Qiao Lianshou's cruel methods, the consequences may be disastrous.

Jinggan slumped down on the stool, touching his forehead with his hand, feeling irritated in his heart. At this moment, he also began to panic about the destructiveness of this transaction.

Now only the scholar has a flexible mind. Only by holding him steady and exploring the traces of Wen Sheng'an can we have a chance to win the bet.

"Don't panic, he's just playing tricks on us!"

"Jing Qian, speaking from conscience, I, Zhang Keming, am not afraid of death, I am afraid of them..., you are gambling with their lives, you have to think clearly!".

Hesitant and fearful, he shamelessly tied up the scholar. He had encountered so many things, and he had never cared so much about it, but this time!

"Xiucai, calm down Xiucai!"

The scholar could no longer control his emotions. He put his head in his hands and tore his hair hard.

"Fengshan! Jinggan! Fengshan! Tashi has left, and it's not worth it for him to leave! I don't want, I don't want them to leave me again! Do you understand?"

Thinking of Tashi, Jingqian retreated a little and stayed there for a long time without speaking.
Chapter completed!