Although hiding the fatal place, but did not hide too much.

The jailer's whip mercilessly hit on the small leg of no demon.

When the jailer saw that his whip hit the target, he raised his whip again with great skill.

Every time I raise the whip, I will bring up a lot of blood beads, like the red rain, dripping around the non demon.

After the first whip, she was ready. But when the second whip came down, he still snorted. I didn't expect that the second one would be more painful than the first one!

Especially when the whip left from her calf and hooked up some flesh and blood, she still couldn't help taking a breath.

This kind of pain is a kind of torture.

It's like someone with a small knife in his hand, cutting the skin and flesh on her leg. Then bit by bit, with the tip of the knife into her flesh and blood inside, let her pain behind the emergence of a pile of cold sweat.

"What time are you wasting here with a bitch?"

"I want to see how many lashes this girl has to be whipped before she can make a sound!"

"Come on, don't waste your time. This woman is just a rough and fleshy piece of wood. No matter how you fight, you won't cry out. Hurry up, don't waste time on this woman, hurry out to drink and fight! "

A jailer looked at the jailer, who had not come back for a long time. He came to have a look and said.

"What's more, Lao Zhang has had a lot of blood and bought a lot of good wine and food. Come here quickly, or you won't be able to eat and drink for a while!"

"It's coming, it's coming!"

The jailer who beat Wu Yao glared at Wu Yao, and then followed the jailer to leave.

Indistinctly, we can also hear the voices of these Prison Guards talking about their experiences when they tortured Wu Yao.

Conversation inside revealed, no demon face was how beautiful, body is how enchanting, let a person see a can't forget. If it wasn't for Wu Yao's high martial arts, they would be killed if they were not careful, and they would not dare to act rashly. Otherwise, they would have given this woman in turn in the cell.

"Ha ha."

Wu Yao covers the wound on his shoulder and leans against the wall. She didn't have any extra hands to take care of the wound on her leg.

Looking in the direction of Wu Xiang, he almost mocked the corner of his mouth: "it's painful to see that I was whipped twice, isn't it? Do you think it's worth it that you will be beheaded tomorrow? "

Wu Xiang sat on the floor and didn't say a word, like he was stupid.

Looking at Wu Xiang's little reaction, Wu Yao thought about her behavior before, and immediately understood this behavior as Wu Xiang's default. This woman, is so eager to see her hurt, see all the bad luck of the ghost palace!

Pooh!

How to raise such a white eyed wolf!

"Wu Xiang, I'm really blind. How could I talk to people like you yesterday?"

"People like you are not as good as the dogs I used to have in fenghualou."

"When those dogs see my mother, my mother barks at them. They all know how to wag their tails and bark at me. They have more conscience than you!"