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Chapter 85 Dealing with the Dead
Nan Yimo received the news early in the morning and went directly to the dark prison. The dead man who was captured before has not confessed anything so far.

In the dark, cold and damp prison, all the secret agents from all over the world were imprisoned, and there was a disgusting smell of blood here.

"King Nanchen, you will be sentenced to death if you do this, let me go!"

His voice was hoarse and low, filled with fear and anger.

He is the most powerful dead warrior in Xiliang, he has never been defeated, and no one can catch him, let alone lock him in a cell, allowing others to torture and humiliate him.

But it was different now, he was beaten and sat in the cell with a bruised nose and a swollen face.Whenever the night is quiet, he will think of his past glory, but now he is a prisoner, and his life is threatened at any time.

He hated the man in front of him so much, he swore that when he got out, he would kill him and tear him into pieces!
He is still tied up with iron chains and cannot move.

King Nanchen sneered: "I will be sentenced to death? Then we have to wait until I go out?"

After finishing speaking, he picked up the whip next to him and beat the opponent hard.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped……

The muffled sound of whipping was endless.

"Ah...it hurts...help...let me go...please..."

Seeing the other party screaming, Nan Chen smiled coldly.

snort!Want to kill me?Go dreaming!
Even if this king falls into prison, he can still play with you.

King Nanchen threw away the whip in his hand, and said to his subordinates, "Before tomorrow, no matter what method you use, let him spit out the mastermind behind the scenes!"

The subordinate nodded respectfully, and then left the room.

At this time, the outside of the prison cell was already pitch black, leaving only a glimmer of light.

These people seem to have been used to the darkness for a long time, so they don't find it difficult.

He looked at the wounded soldier in the corner and suddenly grinned.

"Do you want to go out?" He slowly approached the dead man and asked.

The dead man froze for a moment, but did not answer.

"Don't you want to go out? Do you want to have a new life?" He continued to seduce, and deliberately moved closer.

The dead man's heart tightened when he heard the words, and he couldn't help trembling, "You, what are you doing?"

King Nanchen sneered: "Guess!" After speaking, he raised his foot and stepped on the other person's chest with great strength.

Bang - click - the sound of bone cracking accompanied by screams.

"Ah-ah-"

"I, I was wrong, please forgive me!"

The dead man sweated from the pain on his forehead, covered his chest with his hands and howled, but still did not beg for mercy.

"Hehe, a dead man who has been trained in a mere way. He can be considered a tough guy, but..." He paused, and then said, "But do you know that the tougher a man is, the more painful it will be when he dies. "

The dead man suddenly opened his eyes wide after hearing this, "You, what do you mean?"

"The meaning is very simple, just like now." After Nanchen Wang finished speaking, he suddenly squatted down and cut his clothes with a knife, revealing his strong chest.

Immediately afterwards, the dagger in his hand pierced fiercely into the left chest of the dead man, and blood spattered everywhere!

"Ah!!!" The mournful cry of the dead man echoed in the gloomy cell, making it especially penetrating.

However, King Nanchen ignored him, pulled out the bloody dagger, and stabbed it in the right chest again...

The screams of the dead soldiers turned into moans, and gradually became hoarse and weak.

The dead man shouted mournfully, his voice full of resentment and hatred.

"King Nanchen, please give me a good time!"

"Want to die? That's impossible! Who said that this king is going to kill you? This king is going to kill you alive! Hahaha..."

King Nanchen stood up after speaking, reached out and wiped the blood on his fingers.

Hearing this, the dead man trembled violently all over.

He opened his eyes wide, looking at King Nanchen in front of him in horror.

"You, what do you want to do?"

"What do you think?"

The dead man gritted his teeth and glared at the other party, then closed his eyes, as if admitting he had fallen.

Seeing this, King Nanchen curled his lips into a smile.

"Why don't you struggle? Wasn't it very arrogant just now?"

"..." The dead man was silent, not bothering to talk to him at all.

King Nanchen didn't mind either, instead he continued: "Do you know how pitiful your expression is now, just like a bereaved dog."

The dead man remained silent, but the knuckles of the hand holding the chain were turning white due to too much force.

King Nanchen said again: "You should thank me. If I hadn't caught you, how could I have had the opportunity to skin you alive?"

The dead man suddenly raised his head, staring at him with red eyes, "What do you mean?"

King Nanchen looked at the dead man with a smile, "What I mean is that you should thank me for helping you escape the sea of ​​suffering. At least, you can die with some dignity."

After speaking, he walked slowly to the other end of the cell.

Then he picked up the ladle on the table next to him, scooped up a ladle of water and poured it on the dead man's face.

"Zi la—" The water splashed and instantly wet the dead man's body.

The icy cold water instantly restored the dead man to sobriety.

He stared at each other with wide eyes, eyes full of resentment.

But the next moment, he lowered his head again.Because at this moment, his whole body was sore and limp without any strength.

King Nanchen glanced at him contemptuously, "Tsk tsk tsk! The number one dead man of Xiling Kingdom is nothing more than that now."

The dead man remained silent, the guard at the side snorted coldly, and threw his fist directly on the opponent's shoulder. With a loud "bang", the opponent fell to the wall.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his fist and smashed it down...

Their strength is well controlled, they will not let him die easily, they will only inflict all kinds of severe pain on each other's body.

King Nanchen watched the dead man's reaction while drinking tea and eating melon seeds.

He leisurely admired the scene in front of him, as if this scene was so wonderful.

The dead man struggled desperately at first, but soon he lost his ability to resist.

Suffering inhuman pain all the time.

King Nanchen just watched quietly and did not stop him.

The dead man was lying on the ground, curled up into a ball, his whole body trembling.

The corner of his mouth was dripping with bright red blood, but his eyes were still staring fiercely at the other party, as if he wanted to cut King Nanchen into pieces.

King Nanchen put down his teacup calmly, and then said, "What do you think I am doing? Do you think this kind of torture is not enough, and you want me to add something?"

The dead man didn't make a sound, just stared at the other party with scarlet eyes, and said word by word: "King Nanchen, you must die!"

King Nanchen laughed suddenly when he heard this:
When King Nanchen saw it, he snorted coldly: "Hey, look, how scary those eyes are. But this is also good, lest you talk nonsense in the future." After finishing speaking, he turned and walked out the door.

When he reached the door, he stopped, turned his back to the dead man and whispered: "This king wants you to watch your body being dismantled piece by piece!"

These people killed his father and dared to target Xiao Nuomi, their death is not a pity!

(End of this chapter)