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Chapter 138 Who Taught Your Martial Arts

Chapter 138 Who Taught Your Martial Arts

Jun Liuye didn't say a word, as if what Yu Wuyou said had nothing to do with him at all, he just lay quietly on the soft couch with his eyes closed, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yu Wuyou could only shake his head and sigh, there was nothing he could do about the temperament in front of him that was as smelly and hard as the stones in the latrine once he decided on something.

The sudden movement from outside the courtyard aroused Yu Wuyou's curiosity, and she called out, "Azheng, what happened outside?"

Ah Zheng walked in with small steps, "Young Master Yu, it is the Taoist sect who captured a group of people back."

A trace of doubt suddenly appeared on Yu Wuyou's face, "This Xiao Yeye has always been a killer, today is really strange, and he even brought back a living person."

All the people in the imperial class were imprisoned in the dark and damp dungeon of Xuanmen, but there was no rotten smell in the dungeon, but neat and clean.It's just that the instruments of torture displayed in the dungeon make people shudder.Every one of them is a son of riches and nobles, even princes and aristocrats, and they have been involved in a wide range of subjects, not to mention torture instruments. However, they can't name every torture instrument placed here, but they just look at them. , already made people tremble all over.

The cell door was suddenly opened, and the two guards said to Feng Yin: "The main door will see you." After saying that, they mentioned Feng Yin and dragged him out.

Feng Yin has no power to resist at all, since they were imprisoned in this dungeon, they were drugged, and all the skills in their bodies were dissipated, and those with weak constitutions were unable to move, and their whole body was weak.

"Boss!"

"Fengyin!"

The people in the imperial class shouted urgently, no matter how powerful Feng Yin is, now it is just fish on the cutting board, ready to be slaughtered.They were worried that Xuan Ye would kill Feng Yintong.

The sound of the iron chains being bound was clear to the ear, and Feng Yin was tied to the steel pouring pillar in a cross shape.The cold touch made Feng Yin's heart tremble.

Xuan Ye was sitting on a sable fur chair, playing with a butterfly-shaped knife in his hand.Feng Yin stared at the butterfly knife closely, and thought for a while, the tutor seemed to have the same knife, could it be... what does she have to do with the tutor?
Xuan Ye looked up at Feng Yin coldly, "Tell me, who taught your martial arts?"

Feng Yin remained silent, thinking inwardly: It seems that this woman is acquainted with her mentor, if she is an enemy... Thinking of this, Feng Yin said coldly, "I don't know."

Xuan Ye's lip line slightly drew a charming arc, making her already beautiful face even more alluring, "I don't know?"

The sound was like poisonous fruit, fragrant and terrifying.

As soon as Xuan Ye's words fell, some of his subordinates picked up the leather whip in their hands. The leather whip is full of barbs, but they are not extremely sharp, but if the whip hits you, it will leave a layer of skin and flesh, making you The skin and flesh slowly peeled off.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

……

The sound of skin and flesh being peeled off even the Taoists who were present couldn't help but gasp.

Feng Yin clenched his teeth tightly, not letting himself make a sound, but the pain still made him groan.

"Stop!" Xuan Ye shouted.

Only then did the executors stop, and Feng Yin's body was already covered with scars, and the interlaced welts brought up pieces of flying flesh and blood, which was shocking.

Xuan Ye walked slowly in front of Feng Yin. Feng Yin's already muscular physique looked even more robust after his clothes were torn apart by the whip.

Xuan Ye reached out and pinched Feng Yin's chin, "I'll ask you one last time, who taught your martial arts!"

The sudden exertion of Xuan Ye's fingertips made Feng Yin snort again, and said coldly, "I don't know!"

Xuan Ye's phoenix eyes were cold, and looking at Feng Yin's stubborn and cold appearance, a ray of fire suddenly burst out of his eyes.

"Go down."

All the subordinates around respectfully responded: "Yes."

Xuan Ye took out a silk handkerchief, gently wiped the blood on Feng Yin's body, and said lightly: "You are the first man who made me want to fall in love with you when I came to this world." Xuan Ye threw down his hands Sipa, "And I, Xuan Ye, have always been someone who can do whatever I want."

Su Jian said before that Yeyue is a typical queen of ghosts and animals.Although Yeyue always likes to find a man for Su Jian, she is even more lingering in the sex business.Although Yeyue is cold, her private life is more corrupt than Su Jian's. For a stubborn and indifferent man like Feng Yin, her desire to conquer is even more ignited.Of course, this kind of conquest is the conquest on the bed.

(End of this chapter)

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