Then another jailer took the stick out of his hand and put it on his ankle.

At this time, two jailers no longer control Liu Xingong, one side of the hard pull on the two sides of the rope.

Immediately, the sticks on both sides of the ankle began to close in and tighten.

A sharp pain came.

Liu Xingong had been crying out of strength before he could rise to resist.

A terrible bone burst into the cell.

He was unconscious directly, unable to withstand the pain.

"Lying in the groove, can't help beating? It's too much! "

There was a discontent from the audience.

"Garbage, the magistrate has a lot of big tricks that can't be used. It's unbearable. (disdain) "

once I went to search for this news, the moth would be mothed. It must be harmful to the flowers of the motherland, mother's eggs, I don't know if there are many men and women in the TIANCHAO dynasty! (fire in both eyes) "

WOW!

A basin of cold water was poured on Liu Xingong's head, and after being stimulated, he came to a loss.

There was a color of pain on my face.

Naturally, I can't feel it when I am unconscious, but now I wake up and the pain on my broken ankle is coming to my brain.

"Tie him up!" One of the jailers came and said.

Then another jailer squatted down with him and put Liu Xingong on the ground.

"Ah! What do you want to do, let me go, it hurts! "

Being rough from the ground, Liu Xingong was affected by the injury on his feet, so that he cried out loud and miserable.

At the same time, the face was more frightened, and I didn't know what the two evil guys wanted to do to him.

"Pa!"

Two jailers tied him to a wooden frame, and the whole man was like the word "ten".

Then they took out a whip, shake it off in the air, and made a crisp sound.

"No!" Hearing the crisp sound, Liu Xingong's pupil shrunk.

Because the more the whip is drawn out of the air, the more painful it is to hit people.

Although he did not understand the causal relationship, it did not hinder his understanding.

Actually, it's true that's right to think so. Because the more the whip is whips in the air, the faster the whip is passing the air in a flash, so that it produces the so-called sound explosion.

The faster the mass is, the greater the kinetic energy is. Hit on the person, naturally also more painful.

"You hit me just now, didn't you? I'll let you smash! " The jailer, who was hit by Liu Xingong and turned into black fog and recovered, grinned grimly and whipped his whip on Liu Xingong's leg.

After a crackle of crisp sound, a very sad scream sounded in the cell.

The audience can see clearly that Liu Xingong wears a broken mouth in his prisoner's pants, which is full of red blood.

It was like that one was not whipped, but cut by a knife!

"I'll come too!" Another jailer was unwilling to fall behind, and waved his whip and beat Liu Xingong hard.

Suddenly, the clothes broke, blood was tired, and the scream continued.

It seems that it really went back to the horrible old prison of the old age.

Compared with the pictures shown on TV, the audience will undoubtedly see more real at this time.

"I'll take you a bastard! You're a grey grandson! I'll take it hard! "

PA, PA, PA!

Two jailers, one by one, were beating with a very rhythmic sound of whip in the cell.

There was already blood on the ground and began to accumulate. In just a minute, Liu Xingong was in a severe pain and was unconscious again.

"I don't think I'm dizzy. I don't answer that simply." One of the jailers gave a sneer.

Turning to a charcoal pot in the corner of the cell, he fiddled with the iron.

Soon, he came again with the red iron that had been burned.

In the audience's inner hair, directly pressed at Liu Xingong's bear mouth.

Jeer! White smoke comes out!

"Ah!" The pain woke him from his coma, and the muscles on his face were twitching like a stroke.

Until the jailer took the iron away from his bear's mouth, Liu Xingong gave a breath and fell his head powerlessly.

"No Stop going on, please! " He pleaded weakly.

Two tears came down.

The two jailers were deaf and watched him wake up and continue to whip him.

For a while, one of them walked to the other corner of the cell.

Here, there is a hot oil pan, the bottom of the charcoal fire is very strong.

There is a big iron spoon next to it.

The jailer scooped a spoonful of hot oil and went to liuxingong.

"Stop! Don't come over! " Weak Liu Xingong saw this scene, did not know where to surge strength, loudly exclaimed.The jailer with the spoon sneered and poured the hot oil on him.

"Ah Let the audience in front of the studio have a piercing howl.

At the same time, accompanied by some Zizi sound.

Visible to the naked eye, where the oil has been spilt, it starts to swell.

The blisters appeared one by one. It was terrible.

A bamboo stick appeared in the hands of the two jailers, laughing and pricking the blisters.

Suddenly, the viscous liquid cross flow, showing a terrible scene like ulceration.

The bamboo stick is not careful, but is forced to stick, so it often stabs into the body.

After pulling out, there is a lot of blood flowing out.

Liu Xingong called more miserable.

"I will not let you go as a ghost!" He cried out in despair.

"I'll wait until you're a ghost." The jailer sneered.

I don't know where I got a basin of ice water and splashed it on Liu Xingong.

One hot and one cold, temporary relief, burst out is more painful pain.

Liu Xingong didn't even have a chance to breathe. He kept howling and his voice was terrible and frightening.

At the same time, a burst of extreme itching appeared from the wound.

"Go on, I pour oil and you water." One of the guards suggested.

With a smile, Liu Xingong experienced what is called ice and fire.

Under this kind of punishment, Liu Xingong's skin became more like ulceration. ..

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