Chapter 420: Underground torture room (full hundred tickets plus 3)

Xiao Jinlong knows the loss, and the dragon horns are pulled down. "Boss, I am wrong. I didn't expect that the whole body would be so powerful. I gave a sigh of relief. He was aware of it. Fortunately, the boss. You see the plane quickly and throw me into the space..."
Tunxi snorted and ignored it. After confirming that the cloak had gone far, he gently jumped down the roof.
The most urgent task now is to grasp the personal control and let him take the place where he can find the wind in the valley.
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In the cold, damp basement, a scarlet charcoal fire is burning.
Three men in black suits were fiddling with charcoal fire and put a big iron stove down on the charcoal fire.
As the charcoal fire burns more and more, the iron stove emits a sizzling sound. In this dark environment, the scalp of the human hearing is numb.
The underground cell of Murong House is not big, and there is not much blood smell, but the walls are full of torture tools such as cockroaches, whip, and stinger.
There was only one person in the entire cell, a young man who looked like he was in his early twenties.
The youth's limbs were firmly fixed on a shelf by the mysterious iron chain. Even the neck and wrist ankles were entangled with something like a collar. The whole person was stuck on the wall and could not move at all.
The young man's face wore a white mask, and his clothes were messy, revealing a bruised body.
Only this young man's body is excellent, wide shoulders and narrow buttocks, smooth abdominal muscles, fair skin, and those scars added to him, not only do not appear embarrassed, but a little more sensation.
The guard who was burning the charcoal fire and baked the soldering iron on the charcoal fire saw the young people who were imprisoned on the wall. They couldn’t help but say: "The six young masters are really hard enough, and they have been tied and tortured. How many days have passed, even the shackles are not slamming."
"What six young masters!" Another person immediately dismissed, "It is just a big rebellion, the shameless person who rebelled the Murong family, what a young master. I think he will soon become a madman, just like his mother."
"I can hear that this Murong Liufeng has the cultivation of the peak of the Jindan period. I did not expect that it would easily fall into the hands of our Murong family... Hey, look at his miserable look, what is like the Golden Age? I think it is worse than the mortal!"
The three people laughed a few times and were about to humiliate the young people who were tied up. The sudden footsteps came from the door.
The door of the dungeon was quickly opened, and a tall figure appeared at the door. "You are all going down, guarding at the door. I have something to say to my sixth brother alone."
Appearing at the door is a young man who looks like a twenty-seven-year-old. His appearance is also handsome, but his eyes are slightly picking up, his nose is ditching, his eyes are flashing, and the whole person is full of haze.
When the three of them saw the youth, they immediately showed a fearful look, and they shouted: "Two young masters."
The coming person is Murong Linfeng, a rare talent in the third generation of Murong’s family. At the young age, it has reached the peak of the coagulation period, but it is not enough to see the advanced speed of the valley wind metamorphosis.
Murong Linfeng saw several guards face each other, looking awkward, suddenly a cold face.
The power of the hand suddenly collapsed, and the black whip soaked in the iron stove suddenly reached his hand.