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Chapter 1908: The storm is coming 5

"Stop!" The Lord of Zhulong Palace raised his hand slightly, and the executioner was then detained and stood aside.

Gu Ying's handsome face was covered with wounds, and there was almost no piece of healing skin on her body. It was hard to imagine that in such a short time, the Lord of Zhulong Palace could torture him to such an extent, but even so, Gu Ying's face still had a sarcastic smile.

"You can still laugh?" The Lord of Zhulong Palace looked at Gu Ying's sarcastic smile coldly, and the smile made him feel extremely annoying.

"Is this only skill? It's not enough. If I don't have any other detentions, I'll fall asleep." Gu Ying curled the corners of her lips, raised her chin slightly, and spoke proudly, not at all like a person's embarrassment.

The Lord of Zhulong Palace looked at Gu Ying with gritted teeth, turned around and picked up the wine pot on the table, and poured all the pot of strong wine on Gu Ying's wound.

The scorching pain spread throughout his body in an instant, Gu Ying's face was slightly pale, but she was still smiling.

"There are not enough things here. Please wait slowly. When you return to Zhulong Hall, I will let you taste all the detentions in the world and guarantee that you will not let you fall asleep." The owner of Zhulong Hall used the slender spout of the wine pot to pierce the wound on Gu Ying's abdomen. The spout pierces the flesh and blood and penetrate into the flesh. He rotated freely, and a large piece of blood flowed down from the wound.

"Then I'm really looking forward to it." Gu Ying gritted her teeth, held back her actions, and said with a smile.

The Lord of Zhulong Palace sneered.

"What a shameless bastard. I see that you have many wounds on your body. I think your life in the Blood Evil Palace is not easy, right? Yes, how could that bastard Gu Ying allow a bastard like you to live a good life? How much did you do for the Blood Evil Palace? Didn't he hand you over to me like a dog? It's so pitiful."

Gu Ying narrowed her eyes.

The Lord of Zhulong Palace snorted coldly: "You will not have a good life in the future. I will not kill you so quickly. I will let you live in pain forever. You can survive in my hands!"

After saying that, he turned to the two disciples who were executed and said, "Serve the eldest master of the Blood Evil Palace well, don't let him feel bored."

"yes!"

After saying that, the Lord of Zhulong Palace left the room and stopped staying.

The sound of execution sounded again in the room. Gu Ying tilted her head slightly and looked at the ceiling. She was still imposed on him by those cruel detentions, but there was no expression on his face.

Two full hours later, it was already late at night.

The two disciples who were executing the execution were already numb and stood aside with panting. They were responsible for the execution in Zhulong Hall, and they killed many unruly disciples. They were used to seeing those who begged for mercy in pain after being detained, but for the first time they saw Gu Ying who was like a person who was not in trouble. They were already tired, but Gu Ying didn't even snorted, as if he couldn't feel any pain at all.

"Don't you continue?" Gu Ying looked at the two disciples, and his smiling eyes made the two disciples feel creepy.

Before the two of them could speak, a black shadow rushed in from outside the window. Before the two disciples could see each other clearly, they were touched by their necks and fell into a pool of blood.

"Young Master! You are suffering." The man in black immediately untied Gu Ying's restraint and said to the point of kneeling.

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