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Cen Li fished it a few more times without giving up, and finally let him hold it, and tightened his grip. It didn't feel soft at all, it was all bones.He sneered and said: "Xiao Nan is right, why don't you let the matter of Bai Qingzhang go? Clean up my grievances first?"

"His Royal Highness, I have tried my best to help you, and besides, I don't think you look like a person who has suffered a great injustice..." Wang Bing noticed the unbelievable gazes of the other three people, and his mouth seemed to spit out a sentence at any time "Oh my god what are you doing" or something like that.

After all, Cen Li couldn't bear it and let go of his hand.As soon as Wang Bing broke free from the shackles, he took the knife from Cen Li's waist, flicked his sleeves and walked towards the back room.

Without Xiao Nan going back and forth as an "internal traitor" to inform the enemy, and I don't know how long Xiao Dong can last, it is estimated that there will be no more clues.It's not that there is no way out, it's both soft and hard, and if the soft is not enough, then come hard!

The knife was not resting on Mr. Zhao's neck, but like a poisonous snake swimming coldly on Mr. Zhao's feet. Wang Bing held the knife condescendingly and took away the rag that blocked Mr. Zhao. His voice was not majestic, but gently. It seemed to be telling love words: "It would be a pleasure to die with a knife piercing the heart, and Ling Chi is no fun, so I first picked your eyes, poked your ears blind, so that you can't hear or see, and then from your toe bones In the beginning, smash them one by one, without damaging your muscles. If you faint from the pain, I will wake you up again, more than 200 times, one by one and slowly..."

Mr. Zhao is one mile long. He has lived in a small place where outstanding people and all things prosper. He has never seen any inhumane torture scene. His old face is already wrinkled and his lips are trembling. Come.

"How did Lao Liu's daughter-in-law die?" Wang Bing moved the knife up to Zhao Lao's eye socket, and said calmly, "Where are his two sons buried?"

He actually didn't want to do this, but the current situation had to do this. This was the fastest and worst way.

Zhao Lizheng stared at the shining knife with wide eyes, and finally compromised: "He...that girl...is none of my business at all, on the wedding night, the bride died, and the groom went crazy, we don't even know...these are Old Liu said afterwards, who would dare to ask more about such unfortunate things!...Don't, don't, don't kill me!"

That's true, it's a great misfortune to change a happy event into a funeral, and the simple and kind villagers who never gossip probably won't ask too much.

Wang Bing completely ignored the vicious gazes of the other bound people, and pushed the knife forward a few inches, touching Zhao Lao's eye socket. As long as Wang Bing stabbed or picked it, the eyeball would be out of the eye socket forever, "The pair of brothers How did you die again?"

Mr. Zhao screamed loudly, showing the panic and panic of ordinary people in the face of death, and his voice was trembling: "We didn't know at all! Lao Liu took his two sons to the mountain and buried them. I didn't know! He didn't know that at all! Crazy! Their whole family is crazy, and the two sons are not clean, they..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and those who were bound were struggling desperately to make a "woo woo woo" sound, Wang Bing said coldly: "Say!"

"These two brothers, two men, actually did something disgraceful against human relations. They are brothers! I said everything, don't kill me, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Mr. Zhao was forced to cry. The tied person closed his eyes and bowed his head like a defiled little girl. After a while, he stared at Wang Bing like an enraged bull, countless pairs of eyes were burning. The hateful eyes seemed to burn through the king's disease.

The knife fell to the ground.

Xiao Bei stood at the door of the wing room with his eyes wide open. No one knew how long he had stood there. He strode up to Mr. Zhao, snatched the knife from Wang Bing's hand, and stabbed Mr. Zhao in the chest without saying a word. go.

Blood "tick" fell, becoming the only sound in this wing.

Mr. Zhao bowed his head, his expression of fear froze, the knife was not sent into his body, but was held by someone empty-handed a few inches away.

Xiaobei was also stunned for a while, and then stabbed harder without giving up. Wang Bing felt the skin and flesh of his fingers being cut by the sharp blade, but he didn't dare to let go at all.

With a crisp "snap", Xiao Bei tilted his head, his face was burning with pain, and Cen Li slapped Xiao Bei backwards.Cen Li seized the opportunity to grab the knife that Xiaobei was carrying, and held Wang Bing's wrist tightly with one hand. Wang Bing's hands had lost the ability to move, but he still kept holding the knife. Cen Li clamped the knife under his armpit, Going to help Wang Bing, he opened his bloody hand finger by finger.

Wang Bing let Cen Li fiddle with it, and shouted at the three people at the gate of the temple: "Don't let him run away!"

Xiaobei was slapped, his head buzzed, he shook his head before he got up from the ground, and was about to rush towards the gate of the temple, and was caught by three strong men in an instant.

Xiaobei yelled at Mr. Zhao like a pitiful little beast: "You are talking nonsense! It's all fake! You've all been deceived!"

Wang Bing broke free from Cen Li's hand to signal that he was fine, and when he ran to the front hall, Xiaobei's arm had already been twisted by someone, Wang Bing said, "Let him go."

As soon as Xiao Bei regained his freedom, he fell to the ground again, raised his head, looked at the confession case with distracted eyes, and then burst out laughing.

His thin body was hopeless and helpless, he smiled hysterically, and turned his head while maintaining a smile, looking past Wang Bing and looking at Cen Li, with a strange voice: "Your Highness, why do you want to protect Liang Gougou? Our family, Your Highness, why do you still protect him?"

The jump in thinking was so great that Wang Bing hadn't fully reacted yet. Xiaobei's delicate facial features twisted together, and he shouted hoarsely: "If I knew that the person you are going to save is him, I wouldn't die." Helping you draw a map, you even took the risk of robbing the prison to save the enemies of our family, Your Highness, I am so disappointed in you!"

Cen Li was obviously caught off guard by this turn of events, everyone froze in place, only Xiao Bei was crying, and his voice also subsided, "That piece of cloth is on your body now, I killed Bai Qingxuan , I pushed him into the water and held him down, and drowned. Your Highness has been around you, and I have no choice but to kill the old man who treated you. I want your condition to worsen and torture you until die..."

Xiaobei sniffled, and it took a lot of effort to squeeze out the words: "Avenge my parents."

In the sixth year of Anxi, Luoyang City.

Xiao Bei, dressed in military uniform, passed by General Chong's camp. At that time, he and his three elder brothers were just humble soldiers. With just one glance, he saw Junshi Chen leading a thin Liang man out of the general's camp. The face was always in his heart, and when Luoyang was captured, he heard that his companions said that the man was the son of the enemy commander Wang Fu.

That period of memory is too tragic, every time I think about it, it is a pain that pierces my heart with a sharp knife, but this time alone, it is hearty and joyful, and it is the relief after finally getting revenge.Everyone saw Xiaobei laughing and crying: "Last year, after successfully occupying Luoyang, the four of us returned to the court with General Chong's squad. Our kindness in returning to Xiangguo, Luoyang had just been conquered at that time and needed someone to guard it, and we were sent to Luoyang by the emperor. For a time, we were young and frivolous, and the scenery was boundless. Unexpectedly, a few months later, Chongyan suddenly launched a mutiny, the country changed hands, and Pingyang Fallen, family members died overnight..."

"When we arrived, Pingyang was already a piece of scorched earth, with corpses everywhere. Chongyan was afraid that we might counterattack with armed forces at any time in Luoyang, so he ordered the arrest of the four of us. At that time, the whole Pingyang was rumored to be Wang Fu."

Tears welled up in his eyes, and all the hatred and unwillingness were vented out together, "It's him! He planned everything, leading to the tragic fate of Zhao Guo being finally destroyed by his own people!"

Young and full of enthusiasm, he fought everywhere, just to protect a few beloved family members.

He became famous in the first battle and finally became the pillar of the country to guard one side, but in a blink of an eye, the whole country was destroyed and the rat ran through the streets and was shouted and beaten.

How can you not hate?

Xiaobei raised his eyes and begged like his voice: "Your Highness, do you think I did something wrong?"

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