Vol 2 Chapter 274: Xiang Buchen Fanwai-Kill
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The Law of Hunting a Wife
- Huà Lï Chán Kõng
- 3003 characters
- 2021-03-04 04:20:44
The red-haired orc raised his head and glanced at the young male beast, watching him being dragged out and thrown in the aisle. When he saw this, his face appeared in the eyes of a jailer, and his eyes lit up immediately.
At this moment, only a "bang" was heard. A young beast that was picked broke free of the opponent's restraint and hit the stone wall with one head, splashing a large pool of blood and brain.
"Batch! It made me want to drag the corpse again." The jailer kicked the corpse bitterly, took the hook from his waist, plunged it into his chest and abdomen as before, and dragged it out.
"One less, and the rest is not good." A jailer looked at the remaining prisoners with a look of disgust.
Either he is old or he is too stiff.
"Didn't there happen to be a grade here?" A male beast pinched the red-haired orc's chin, lifted his face, and twisted it towards the crowd. "Although, it's a bit wild, but because of this, it's exciting enough."
Immediately, other jailers surrounded him, stretched out their hands to pat his face, and laughed: "Oh~ how can I forget him? He is really handsome~ I only remembered that he was fierce and didn't pay attention to his face. This kind of stuff should have been taken long ago. I heard that this guy alone killed several of our brothers. It happens to be revenge for those brothers."
"Take it early, just like him, do you dare to go?"
"Is it fierce? It's really fierce. Tsk tsk, look at the little eyes, do you want to eat my meat?" The man grabbed his cheek, grabbed more than half of the bun in one hand, and slammed his mouth rudely Si, quickly broke his lips, stained his hand with blood, and then smiled triumphantly: "Boy, eat a little bit, don't eat enough, how can you bear it later? Come, give it to Captain Xiang The bowl of water comes, don’t you see people choking?"
"The water is here, the water is here." The fat man watching the excitement really collected a little bit of residual water in the bucket with a broken bowl. Passed it over.
The red-haired orc stared at the male beast in front of him without blinking, but did not refuse to hand the water to his mouth, and drank it cleanly.
"So obedient? I thought you wouldn't know how to drink if you die." The jailer asked others to put down the chain hanging on it, and then opened the lock. Pull the chain from the iron handcuffs.
After hanging for five full days, his arms were already stiff, and the red-haired orc bowed his waist and maintained his previous posture.
"Hey, this action is really like a landing bird, do these wings look like?" Someone stepped forward and patted the two arms, which caused everyone to laugh.
The red-haired orc stretched his body slowly, straightening his body bit by bit. The bones of the whole body, especially the spine bones, are crunching. It hurts, it hurts, it hurts. But he did not say a word. After that, he raised his right foot casually and slowly pulled out the spike. The crusted wound broke open again, and blood flowed out again. The jailers watched his movements dumbfoundedly, especially when they saw the tender flesh left on the spikes. His face was shaking and shaking.
Ruthless, really ruthless!
The jailers in this living are all living demons, with iron hearts and no mercy. The work of skinning and picking meat has not been done less, and strong (prohibition) (prohibition) fornication is even better.
But they are ruthless. That is cruel to others.
And the one in front of him is cruel to the enemy and himself.
Seeing that his other foot was about to be pulled out of the pegboard, the famous jailer was timid and whispered, and then said, "Don't mess with this stubborn stubbornness. Hang him back again."
The leader was actually a little distressed at this time, but at the sarcasm of the red-haired orc, he immediately said, "What are you afraid of? He can't move his arms, and his feet are half-handicapped. It will be difficult to walk. . Waiting. Today, my brother, I must make him cry."
"Yes, I'm afraid he is a bird."
"I want too, I want too. Best, this guy can be stronger, don't be like everyone else, just hang up in one day."
The timid jailer always felt that the red-haired orc was dangerous, but seeing that he was badly injured, he was also very weak from hunger, and felt that even a fierce leopard had pulled his paws at this time. It should be... he was worrying too much.
The prison door banged and was closed again.
Many people in the cell were relieved. No matter what fate tomorrow is, at least today's level is over.
Some people watched the distressed friends who were being escorted away, their eyes were red. This is the sadness of the rabbit and the fox. Their today is also their tomorrow.
Walking barefoot on the hard and dirty floor tiles, every step is like dancing on the tip of a knife, painful. He felt nothing.
The five young orcs shivered and approached the red-haired male beast unanimously, as if they were trying to absorb his calmness, as if they were seeking protection.
They were taken to the torture room, a large stone room with torches on the walls and various hideous instruments on the ground.
The stone room directly opposite the door is a stone platform, one foot higher than the flat ground. The platform was covered with white animal skins, and there was a reclining chair on the animal skins. On the reclining chair was lying a young male animal in white clothes and white pants.
The young male beast has pink hair, which he combs back meticulously. His face was white and his lips were red...Of course, it might not be the natural redness, but was dyed red by the liquid he was drinking.
The orc has a keen sense of smell. When the red-haired orc saw the white-clothed man, he sniffed out that the thing in his cup was not wine, but blood—the blood of the orc.
Even if he was on the only clean stone platform in the torture room, even if he was wearing a white suit, and even if he smiled gently and harmlessly, it was not an angel. Just like the devil in the coat of angel. He is the warden of this living hell, the fifth prince Lousen of the Taisu Empire.
Living is an underground prison where he holds opponents of persecution. Of course, there are also young male beasts who are taken to have fun because of their skin. And the people he took in captivity do not distinguish between borders and regions. There are those from the Taisu Empire, and there are also those from the neighboring Chidu Empire, Fengjian Empire, and Lanlu Empire. The red-haired orcs were the "needles" sent to Taisu by the Chidu Empire. He was named "Xiang Buchen" in the archives of the Chidu Empire, while in the Taisu Empire, his name was "Xiang Yi", a drug dealer.
His task this time is to find the exact location of the "living hell". After two months of activities, he and his team members gradually approached several males who were suspected of being members of the living hell. But I didn't want to, when I finally tracked down to the mouth of the hell, I was discovered by the other party's secret pile and swept away the few people who acted. The team members were humiliated and killed by the opponent one by one on the same day, but he was left behind, thinking that he would be killed immediately. They left their lives.
Lou Sen looked at the people who were brought up this time, his eyes lingering on Xiang Buchen’s face, and then suddenly opened his lips and smiled, and said to the jailers who were escorted: "Why did you even get him? . Is it out of stock below?"
"His Royal Highness, there is really no good stock below."
"Well, then let the ten groups of dark prison take some more captives."
"Yes."
Lou Sen looked at him, pondered, turned the cup and said: "Pick him clean and let me inspect the goods."
"Yes, Your Highness."
The jailer stepped forward and tore off the tattered strips of cloth hanging on him in three or two, and showed his strong and beautiful in front of everyone.
The naked body between the male beasts is nothing, but if the other side is all "the same". That's different. In the face of so many people's "traitors", Xiang Buchen tightened the muscles of his whole body and flushed with the great sense of shame.
Lou Sen's gaze scanned Xiang Buchen's long legs, and a small cluster of flames lit up in his eyes. The jailers have been with him for many years and are familiar with his temperament. Knowing that His Highness, who has always been indifferent, is looking after him. He quickly turned Xiang Buchen around and let him examine his hips.
Quite warped, firm, and perfectly shaped.
"Lower down, let your Highness look at the chrysanthemum..." The jailer patted his back, with lightness and arrogance.
Xiang Buchen turned around abruptly, his fierce eyes piercing his eyes. The jailer, who had at least dozens of lives in his hands, also had a chill in his heart.
"Forget it, take him down and wash it first." Lou Sen said for the first time with the thought of understanding.
He thought, fortunately, he was not killed immediately on the day he was caught. It would be really interesting to subdue this beautiful and arrogant mutant flame leopard. Thinking about it. When he could press the opponent under his body and enter and leave his body arbitrarily, his body started to heat up unexpectedly. He blinked and said to the remaining jailers: "Let's get started."
The jailers grinned and dragged the two young beasts out first. One is tied to a half-height T-shaped log frame, and the other is tied to a metal chair. Both hands and feet were placed firmly on the armrests, and his lower body was exposed in a very humiliating posture.
The two teenagers were very frightened, their faces were as white as paper, their eyes were wide and wide, and they were inhaling desperately. When the jailer stretched out his hand to tear their pants, they screamed, but they made the thugs laugh.
When the thick sticks pierced their chrysanthemums, the two screamed together and began to twist and struggle desperately. However, these two devices are very sturdy, and the orcs who died on it do not know where they are, but they are still strong.
When the jailer thought that the blood was enough to lubricate, he abandoned the stick, pounded his swollen roots out of his pants, and stabbed it in with the blood.
As soon as the boy breathed a sigh of relief, he screamed again and clamped his butt.
"Bug, clamp it so tightly, do you want to break Lao Tzu? Relax, relax. Otherwise Lao Tzu will just stab your intestines with the stick just now." The jailer slapped his buttocks, the threat finally came into effect. When the next person relaxes his muscles, he can't wait to get up.
When Xiang Buchen was washed clean and put on a white robe and walked back to the torture chamber, it was already on earth.
In addition to the T-shaped stakes and the two on the chair, the other three have also been tied to different instruments of torture.
One was just hanging in the air with an iron chain, and a jailer behind him was hooping his waist vigorously in and out, while the young beast's face was distorted with pain, his eyes were scattered, and his mouth screamed unconsciously.
One was just head and shoulders on the ground, the body was lifted upside down, and it was being dried like a pile.
The worst thing was that the young man who had been given to Xiang Fu was pressed on a wooden bed with studs. The double scapula was pierced. With every collision behind him, he would pull his flesh and blood. He was the last to be put on the shelves, but the first to be unconscious, and it can be predicted that he will also be the first to die.
The fire was burning, Xiang Buchen looked at everything in front of him with red eyes, listening to the "papa" impact, the young people groaning and shouting in pain, and the obscene language of the jailers.
Lou Sen has been staring at him since he came back, and then threw a vial at the jailer next to Xiang Buchen, and smiled: "Don't be afraid, I won't treat you like that. To do this, both parties should do this. It’s right to be happy. You won’t feel pain after eating the contents."
"His Royal Highness won't look at anyone casually, and he has to give him medicine. Don't let your Highness down on his love." The jailer saw that Lou Sen was serious about the "needle" he caught, so he did it. A lot of polite. Pour a powder-blue medicine from the bottle and hand it to his mouth.
Xiang Buchen laughed slowly, an evil and enchanting smile, and he looked straight at Lou Sen. Opened his mouth and swallowed the medicine.
What Lou Sen can carry with him is of course the best. In just a few minutes, Xiang Buchen felt that his whole body was on fire and his face was peachy. Those fierce eyes also became watery.
Lou Sen felt that this kind of Xiang Buchen was really attractive, because the huge contrast between the pre-drug and the post-drug made him even more excited.
"Is it uncomfortable? Hey, come to me and I will relieve you." Lou Sen couldn't lie down anymore, sat up, squinted and coaxed.
Xiang Buchen seemed to be struggling, his expression began to change. The jailer behind him pushed him hard, he was already badly injured on his foot, and he held on with his breath. At this time, the spring (forbidden) drug attacked, and the legs were already weak, and when he was pushed like this, he fell to the ground.
Lou Sen coldly glanced at the jailer pushing the man, and the jailer muttered. Wanting to step forward to help people up, Lou Sen waved to stop him.
He depends on whether Xiang Buchen will crawl over like a dog.
But he was disappointed, Xiang Buchen struggled, stood up again, and then staggered to the stone platform, gasping for the scorching roughness and staring at him blankly.
"Do you want it? Come by yourself if you want it." Lou Sen threw the cup down the stone platform, lying down slowly enchantingly. He tore off his shirt, revealing a fair and smooth chest.
Xiang Buchen's eyes were even more confused, his passion (abstinence) almost gushing out.
He leaned down, his face snorted hot against his bare chest, and then moved up little by little.
Lou Sen whispered, he hasn't done anything at the other party. It was hardened just when he felt his breath.
what are you waiting for? Why not do it quickly?
When he propped up his upper body and leaned back his neck to send the little Hongguo on his chest to the opponent's mouth, Xiang Buchen actually bit his exposed throat fiercely.
"Hall, your lord... my lord! You beast. Quickly let go of your lord!" The jailer watching the excitement was stunned by the sudden situation. After a few breaths, he reacted and rushed to the stone platform.
However, Xiang Buchen had already snapped Lou Sen's throat at this time. Lou Sen's eyes widened and looked at the male beast in disbelief toward the rushing jailers.
Someone was able to stay awake even after taking "Shenxian Drunk". What's even more amazing is that after he bit his own throat, he got high (forbidden) at the moment of death.
The jailers who were "busy" rushed forward, and Xiang Buchen was knocked to the ground by them after smashing a jailer's skull with his knee. With fists and legs hitting him like rain, the madly cursing jailer vented his fear of the future.
The five princes died at the hands of prisoners under their noses. How should this be explained to His Majesty the King?
Xiang Buchen vomited blood, but he laughed wanton and evil...
"Achen, Achen..." Qiqi wiped the sweat on his face with a wet towel, yelling, trying to wake him from the nightmare.
Sleeping until midnight~EbookFREE.me~ she suddenly felt the people around her startled, and then began to twitch. Turning on the lamp, he saw that his head was sweating profusely and his eyes were rolling rapidly under his eyelids, which was obviously a nightmare. However, I called, but couldn't wake up, so I had to go to the bathroom and twist the towel.
Xiang Buchen opened his eyes abruptly, his eyes filled with hatred and fierceness.
"Achen, what's the matter with you? Have you had a nightmare? Hmm..." Qiqi was slammed and kissed fiercely by the back of his head.
After a long time, when there was blood in his mouth, Xiang Buchen's breath gradually calmed down, and the kiss became more and more gentle.
No one knew that after Xiang Buchen died in a living hell, he opened his eyes again and he was actually back in his youth. Since Lord Beast God asked him to live again, then he couldn't live up to his kindness. So, he took the initiative to find the "needles" held by Lingwutang in Cold City. With the memory of his previous life, the information he provided was of course 100% correct. And his ultimate goal was to use the power of Lingwutang to touch the head of the living when the dark prison team went to the Chidu Empire to take people into captivity, and to destroy it when the opponent was just taking shape. And that Lou Sen was tracked by him and strangled secretly while fleeing.
You killed me once, and I killed you twice. If there is a chance of rebirth, I will kill once...()