Hearing Lu Qing's description, the boy suddenly flashed a fierce light in his eyes and raised his head gnashing his teeth.

"Poison woman, don't think I don't know. You also want to torture me slowly. You'll be happy when you look at my pain, right?"

Lu Qing's smile did not change, but took a small blade from Yunluo's hand.

"You see, my blade is made of meteorite iron outside the sky. It's extremely sharp. You may not feel pain if you cut off a piece of your meat. What do you think if I use this blade to polish you?"

At the moment, there was a sudden anger from Lu Qing's heart. After all, a thunder bomb exploded two days ago and killed many brothers. They couldn't even recover their bones.

If this boy is the Lord of the morning light now, it must be him who issued this order. This seemingly poor boy has already distorted his psychology.

"Although you use your vicious means, as long as I don't die, you will all be buried with me, hehe..."

The young man's smile became extremely vicious in an instant. Even the original pure eyes were full of fierce light, which made Lu Qing see him more and more unhappy.

Originally, according to the common people's idea, the child suffered a lot of torture and his heart was dark and twisted. If it was the virgin, he might want to lead him on the right path.

But Lu Qing is no longer an ordinary person. This boy killed many of her soldiers by his means. She has no sympathy for him at all. Now she is thinking about how to use his weakness to set up the whereabouts of the real dawn God King.

If the old guy is still hiding in the dark, aren't they still passive?

Lu Qing made up his mind to find out the real God of the morning light. The messy means used by this boy on the battlefield killed many of their people. If it was a real God of the morning light, he didn't know how to do it.

However, although Lu Qing said she wanted to cut meat with a blade, she didn't want to do it herself.

No other reason, disgusting.

It's easier for Yunluo or Lei Yin to do it. How should she establish her image as a witch?

He stared at the boy for a while and Lu Qing took it to heart.

"Bring several generals of Liu Yao, well, and Yin Xiu."

Lu Qing ordered behind him that several guards would go down immediately.

Then Lu Qing fiddled with the fingertips on her fingers and seemed to appreciate it.

The young man looked at Lu Qing with some confusion. He thought she was going to do it to him. After all, those who wanted to hurt him liked to do it themselves. I wonder if this woman's means were more vicious.

Those fingertips seem to be used for punishment. If they are scraped casually, there should be less skin and meat. This woman can't be a good kind.

Lu Qing was secretly defined in his heart. When the captured Xiongnu generals were taken over, the boy thought, this is to set an example to the others.

He was right. Lu Qing really wanted to set an example, but she didn't want to know anything from the neckline of these generals. Yu Mingchuan had sent someone to ask about what to ask.

Her purpose is to show these people her means.

Finally, Yin Xiu was escorted in. Now he looks like a madman, and there is a wooden post behind him.

His flesh and blood have been worn away on the pillar. Although Ye Qiu gave him medicine to slow him down, he still couldn't resist his own death.

Looking at the bones behind Yin Xiu, he was still grinding on the column. Several Hun generals turned white.

Lu Qing looked at the Xiongnu people, fiddling with fingertips and smiling at the corners of his mouth.

Evil spirit overflows everywhere.

Even Yin Xiu, who is familiar with Lu Qing, was stunned and didn't recognize that this is Lu Qing.

"This man's name is Yin Xiu. He was poisoned by the poison I specially prepared. As long as he caught it, he would itch all over and scratch all over until he died of ulceration. This process may take three months or three years. It depends on my preference."

With that, Lu Qing casually took out a small bottle of alcohol from the nearby medicine box, stained some on the fingertips, and then slowly walked towards Yin Xiu.

"Yin Xiu, would you like a drink?"

The finger cover swept between Yin Xiu's nose. Yin Xiu, who was half dead, immediately widened his eyes. A tongue stretched out in a flash and licked the finger cover. The blood was dripping on his tongue, but Yin Xiu's satisfaction turned into a deeper desire.

He rubbed more frequently on the wooden column. Those Hun generals could see some broken meat being ground down, but Yin Xiu still kept grinding.

Yin Xiu's voice was hoarse, and he could only make a low rattle. He seemed to want some wine, but Lu Qing retracted his hand and returned to her chair.

With one arm on the armrest, Lu Qing held his chin and glanced at the Huns.

All kinds of manners, and as sharp as a knife.

"See, do as I say, or you will become Yin Xiu. You can't survive or die."

Several Huns were frightened. Although they were also whipped during the interrogation yesterday, they were also men. If they were whipped, they would be whipped. Even if they cut off their heads directly, they were not very afraid.

However, if people tortured like Yin Xiu are neither human nor ghost, live without dignity, and even suffer extremely, they would rather die on the rocks now.

Several people's faces became more and more pale. A moment later, a man finally gritted his teeth and stood up.

"I don't know... Fairy, what do you want us to do? During the interrogation yesterday, we have explained all the questions asked, and general Yu also decided to save our lives. Fairy, are you..."

Lu Qing smiled again. She found that her makeup looked like this. Her smile was particularly deterrent. Just look at the creepy appearance of those people.

"Nothing. Just tell me everything you know about the Lord of the morning light, and tell me what the boy came from."

As soon as Lu Qing reached out, Yunluo quickly handed over a glass cup full of crimson liquor, which complemented her current dress.

In the eyes of several others, is the witch drinking blood?

Especially after she took a sip, the corners of her lips stained a little. She stretched out the tip of her tongue and licked it in. She looked more and more charming and bloody and scary.

This is actually a grape wine made by Yunluo specially looking for yeqiu. It adds some powder and becomes much thicker than the liquor. It looks like blood put in for a period of time.

"Morning... We haven't seen what the God of the morning light is like, this..." the Hun general quickly pointed to the young man with his eyes down on one side. "We haven't seen this little childe either... I don't know if he is the God of the morning light."