Urban Cultivation Evil

Chapter 171 Torture
In the dark room, He Wenxuan has already seen what happened in the yard with the help of the camera inside.

He didn't expect Ye Tian to kill the people sent by He Sanyan so quickly.

Moreover, the police have already surrounded the place.

He Wenxuan, who had hoped that he could torture Ye Tian, ​​slowly felt despair.

Especially when he heard the sound of Ye Tian rubbing the iron hook against the Shimen, trying to break it open, He Wenxuan felt like he was about to collapse.

He didn't expect Ye Tian to be so ruthless.

However, thinking that the stone gate is as hard as a bunker, Ye Tian might give up if he can't open it with an iron hook for a while.

Trembling took out the phone again, He Wenxuan curled up behind Shimen, swallowed hard, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Father, you...you should think of a way. I...what should I do?"

He Sanyan on the other end of the phone fell silent.

Liangyi, He Sanyan opened his mouth, gritted his teeth and said, "Hide inside and don't move, I'll find a way."

"Hurry up!" He Wenxuan was really frightened and cried.

"Squeak! Squeak!"

The sound continued.

He Wenxuan threw away the phone and yelled loudly: "Fucking damn Ye Tian, ​​get the hell out of here!"

"This is a stone gate, even cannonballs can't open it, don't bother!"

The creaking sound continued, Ye Tian simply ignored He Wenxuan's intentions.

He Xue, who was outside, slapped the door twice. She wanted to rush in, but she stopped after a second thought, and immediately ordered: "Seize the whole villa for me, and see if there is anything hidden in other places." Contraband."

Turn around, stop knocking on the door and shouting.

She wants to give Ye Tian time.

When Wang Hanlin called the police, the general situation had already been explained.

He Xue knew that people like He Wenxuan must be punished as they should.

If he breaks in now, it will help He Wenxuan instead.Most importantly, the situation now seems to be beyond imagination.

The guy with the chain inserted into his body seems to be a martial artist.As for martial arts practitioners, they can hardly control them.

……

Ye Tian's power was beyond He Wenxuan's imagination.

And Ye Tian's persistence was beyond He Wenxuan's comprehension.

More than two hours.

Ye Tian didn't even stop for a moment, as if the strength in his hands was inexhaustible, he kept paddling the stone door.

Chen Yumo fell asleep peacefully.

There were tears in her eyes, but an intoxicating arc was formed at the corner of her mouth. She was smiling, as if she had a sweet dream.

In the dream, Chen Yumo murmured: "Fool..."

I don't know who is talking about it.

"He Wenxuan, I said that today will make it impossible for you to live or die."

"Hehe, you don't need to open the door, I will open this broken door little by little!"

"You wait, you just wait slowly."

Ye Tian scratched the stone gate and said in a low voice, but in He Wenxuan's ears, these words sounded like a snail calling for his life.

So uncomfortable.

Finally, He Wenxuan couldn't bear this kind of torture anymore, fell to his knees with a plop, and begged for mercy outside the stone gate, without even feeling the pain: "Ye Tian, ​​I beg you, let me go, how much do you want?" I'll give you all the money! Please."

"Hehe, money?" Ye Tian smiled coldly: "I want all the property of your Three-Eyed Gang, will you give it? Do you have the final say?"

He Wenxuan was startled, and after five or six seconds, he shouted loudly: "Give it! I'll give it. I'm He Sanyan's own son. It's impossible for him to die!"

"Haha, it's so easy to say!" Ye Tian hissed and laughed wildly, as if he had heard a big joke: "But, now, it's too late."

The sound of slamming the door still continued.

He Wenxuan felt every cell in his body trembling in fear.

"You...what do you want?"

"Let your life be better than death!"

"But, you know that I'm He Sanyan's son, if you kill me, you'll have a hard time!" He Wenxuan was struggling for the last time.

"Haha, you still want to threaten me at this time?" Ye Tian smiled lightly: "He Sanyan, I will go find him soon!"

"You..." He Wenxuan sat down on the ground: "Do you know who is behind my father's Three-Eyed Gang?"

"I do not care!"

"It's a martial artist, it's the underground world!" He Wenxuan screamed: "Do you know? If you offend me, it is equivalent to offending the underground world. No one who offends the underground world can survive!"

As if grasping the last straw, He Wenxuan almost shouted out these words.

"Underworld?" Ye Tian sneered again: "If they dare to come, I will follow them!"

"You..." He Wenxuan was stunned.

Even martial practitioners have to flinch and hesitate when they hear the words "underground world".

However, Ye Tian didn't feel any fear at all.

"You...you are a lunatic!"

"That's what you call me!" Ye Tian stopped the movement of his hands, then suddenly raised his foot, and kicked heavily on the stone gate.

boom!
After a dull sound, dust flew up.

The heavy stone gate is broken!
He Wenxuan just thought that Ye Tian was going to give up, but such a sudden change occurred, and he turned around and ran away like a conditioned reflex.

"Want to run?" Ye Tian's cold voice sounded again.

Then, He Wenxuan felt as if something was rushing towards his back.

Pfft!

Crushing pain.

He Wenxuan fell to the ground with a plop, screaming, struggling, and terrified.

"Let go, let me go!"

The iron hook in Ye Tian's hand pierced deeply into He Wenxuan's back, hooking his bones.

Then, Ye Tian pulled back the iron chain, and directly dragged He Wenxuan to the stone gate.

"Don't you want to play? Well, I'll play with you today!" Ye Tian expressionless, dragged He Wenxuan up with an iron hook as if dragging a beast, and threw him onto the iron chair.

"Please, please spare me, please forgive me!" He Wenxuan no longer had the slightest intention to resist. In his eyes, Ye Tian was definitely a demon.

"Forgive you?" Ye Tian shook his head slightly: "Since you are He Sanyan's son, I want him to read something, it should be interesting."

Turning his head, he glanced at the cell phone that He Wenxuan had prepared earlier.

The phone's camera was still flashing, apparently still recording.

Ye Tian stepped forward, tied the iron chain on the iron hook to the iron chair, then went to the wall next to him to get a handful of iron nails the size of a little finger, and came to He Wenxuan.

He Wenxuan's pupils shrank suddenly, looking at the rusty iron nail, he called out in a trembling voice: "You...what do you want to do?"

"I said, it will make your life worse than death." Slowly pressed He Wenxuan's hand, pressed his hand on the armrest of the iron chair, and then suddenly pierced the iron nail towards He Wenxuan's palm.

Pfft!

The iron nail passed through He Wenxuan's palm and nailed directly to the iron chair.

"what……!"

He Wenxuan screamed like a pig butcher again.

"Devil, you are a devil!"

"You have the ability to kill me!"

"Kill me!"

Tremble!

Frightened!

hoarse.

(End of this chapter)