Chapter 6 Torture me? Are you worthy?

"Bitch." Tingqin smiled proudly, "You don't know how to be afraid until you are about to die."

"Knowing that death is imminent is a good thing to know. Otherwise, if the ten tortures are used on you, you will lose your life and continue to be a princess."

A lean man in the dungeon, only as tall as Ning Muqing's waist, also laughed with Jie Jie.

In order to make Ning Muqing even more frightened, Tingqin introduced the man's identity, "Bitch, let me tell you, Zhong Li is the most powerful executioner in the Zhou Kingdom."

No wonder, with such an ugly appearance and bloody eyes, it makes people shudder.

The appearance of Zhong Li gave Tingqin inspiration. She was held hostage by Ning Muqing, slapped several times and tied up. Zheng was worried that she had no chance to take revenge.

Isn't now the opportunity?

Tingqin laughed maliciously, "Zhong Li, I don't think it's interesting to let her say it directly. It's better to torture her and make her vomit slowly, so that you can show your superb skills!"

"Okay, Miss Tingqin."

Saying this, Zhong Li walked back to the execution room on his short legs.

After a while, he brought a row of knives over and placed them in front of Ning Muqing.

The cloth on which the knives were placed was old and covered with dots of brown blood. There were also carrion residues on several knives, and the smell was very unpleasant.

"Knife torture is what I am best at. This knife is extremely sharp, and the human flesh cut off is as thin as a cicada's wing. Every time the knife is used, it is stained with a little salt. The person who is tortured will not die, but he will feel the pain so much that he wants to die. "

Zhong Li stared at Ning Muqing evilly.

This body is weak and its movements are not very flexible.

Ning Muqing was surrounded by dungeon guards. It was undoubtedly a dream to break out with her current abilities.

Ning Muqing clenched her fists and trembled all over.

Chu Lixuan!
  The dead "Ning Muqing" made a lot of mistakes, but the worst one was falling in love with such a cold-blooded bastard!

Although she coveted glory, she never thought of harming Chu Lixuan!
  "Are you afraid?"

Zhong Li smiled proudly, showing his yellow teeth.

Tingqin winked at Zhongli and said, "Zhongli, I heard that you like to hear the screams of prisoners the most. The princess's voice must be more pleasant to the ears than others."

"I can't wait to tie you to the gallows."

Zhong Li excitedly stepped forward to pick up the rope and wrapped it around Ning Muqing's hands.

Everyone watching knew it.

What kind of torture Ning Muqing will suffer if she falls into Zhong Li's hands!
  But no one thought that Tingqin was doing something wrong, because they all heard that Ning Muqing was deliberately scheming, greedy for glory, and even caused the prince to be poisoned. They were even eager to give it a try in their hearts. They had been interrogated a lot by dignitaries. This was the first time for a princess to have such status.

Everyone was looking forward to watching Ning Muqing scream, struggle, beg for mercy, and be in pain.

"Torture me?"

Ning Muqing narrowed her eyes and sneered.

Before the three of them could react, she kicked the short Zhong Li away in front of her, and then kicked Tingqin hard.

Tingqin fell to the ground with a look of horror on his face.

Before she could say anything, Ning Muqing's bloody shoe stepped on her face, crushing her hard, "You don't even want to see if you are qualified!"

All this happened so fast that Zhongli and Tingqin fell to the ground one after another.

Yue Lin reacted belatedly and shouted, "Whatever you are doing standing still, come to me!"

As he spoke, several guards with high martial arts skills rushed towards Ning Muqing, waving their knives.

This body is that of a boudoir lady, and since she has just lost her strength and has not yet recovered, her speed has also slowed down.

Even though Ning Muqing inserted needles into them as fast as lightning, he still couldn't avoid being cut by the knife.

The tip of the knife was sharp, and the blood flowed down and dripped on the blue bricks of the dungeon!

Yue Lin had just suffered a loss at the hands of Ning Muqing. While the guards were swarming up, he was observing alone and wanted to make a sneak attack.

Ning Muqing was unable to retreat due to the guards. As soon as Yue Lin made a move, he was knocked away with a palm.

Ning Muqing fell heavily to the ground, feeling chest tight and short of breath.

"Wow!" A mouthful of blood gushed out.

"Wow."

At the same time, a sound of vomiting blood also came from the darkness of the dungeon.

Blood splattered onto the wall, echoing in the empty space.

The sound came from the darkness of the dungeon where the candlelight could not be illuminated. Only the shadow reflected on the ground by the candlelight could be seen to be an extremely tall man.

His figure was swaying, almost falling.

Yue Lin reacted suddenly, his face changed drastically, he rushed over to support the man, and said in a panic, "My lord, why are you vomiting blood!!!"

(End of this chapter)

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