"Don't do stupid things. Now the whole country is the world of Queen Amway. Even if you rescue people, you will not be able to send them out. You will still cause trouble. Our Minglan family will also suffer. I can't help you."

Minglan Xianger was discouraged.

What to do, what to do.

By the way, General Helian, please try it out with General Helian.

He is friends with Qiye, and last time he said he would go to the imperial capital to save Qiye.

This time, when Master Qi is in trouble, he will definitely not ignore it.

But he seems to be still fighting, where should she find it?

No matter what, I have to give it a try anyway.

Dungeon

In the torture room

The sound of a whip whipping hard and hitting the person's ears was heard, and it also caused the pain.

Tang Qixie was lifted up with his hands, leaving only his toes on the ground.

However, after more than ten minutes of whipping, his body was covered in scars and his skin was full of flesh.

The blood stained his white shirt red, and cold sweat soaked his black shorts.

The whip soaked in salt water hit him, and with each whip down, there were many bloody wounds on his body.

Tang Qixie gritted his teeth and persevered without saying a word.

Felidie sat aside, drinking tea leisurely.

The whip sounded so pleasant and pleasant in his ears, making him feel comfortable.

The faint smell of blood floated in the air made him lick his lips.

If he could add his screams, he would be even more excited.

The person who was performing the execution bleeded his arm, changed his body, and continued to get started.

"I'll let you keep your legs for another night. After the funeral is delivered tomorrow, I will take it myself and saw it down for you."

His vicious voice sounded accompanied by the whip.

Seeing that Tang Qixie was so resistant to the beating, he didn't even scream. The revenge factor in Philippy's heart was slowly growing and clamoring.

He looked at the various detentions hanging on the wall and finally locked in something:

"Get a soldering iron and give him a taste."

"yes."

The tired guard took off the soldering iron hanging on the wall, ignited it, and ignited it red.

A few minutes later, the gray iron soldering iron was picked up from the iron stove.

A red soldering iron like magma can make people feel its fire-like temperature just by looking at it. It is even more difficult to imagine what kind of torture this thing should be when it is burned on a person.

"Brand him."

"yes."

The man came forward with a hot soldering iron, looked at Tang Qixie, who was beaten to death, and slowly moved the soldering iron in his hand to his face...

Tang Qixie slowly opened his eyes and looked at the guard coldly.

These sinister eyes, like a poisonous snake, made the man's heart tremble suddenly, and the soldering iron in his hand almost fell to the ground.

"Hurry up, why are you doing it slowly?"

Philippy urged impatiently.

The man's hand holding the iron handle tightened slightly. The next moment, he gritted his teeth and directly sold the hot iron on Tang Qixie's chest.

"ah……"

Tang Qixie's bound hands clenched into fists, and the blue veins that were already bulging on the forehead suddenly burst out, which was very terrifying.

More and more cold sweats were left behind his temples, and the unbearable pain made him scream, which made his scalp numb.

As the soldering iron retreated, a piece of skin on his chest was already dark and completely scalded, and the surrounding skin was red...

This imprint will never be eliminated.

Tang Qixie gritted his teeth, his pale face turned red.

Slowly, he recovered from the pain and his tightly clenched hands also released.

The person fainted as well.
Chapter completed!