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Chapter 051: Young Master, I Want to Use Torture Tools

[Part 4: Blood Sword Killing the Sky] Chapter 051: Young Master, I want to use the torture instrument.

"Thirteenth Young Master, the Ma family is now unable to make decisions in Baifeng City. The person who really makes decisions is actually the so-called inspector sent by the Chen family. It is said that he is the seventh-ranked young master of the Chen family."

Crazy Knife Liu carefully told Ma Yunhui all the news he knew, but did not realize that what he said now had become a match that ignited the explosive barrel!

He tried to say to Ma Yunhui in a relatively stable tone: "This inspector is in charge of the Ma family's head, deacon, and the industry supervisor and even manager of various departments. Anyway, he is desperately looking for trouble with the Ma family. Just now, Ma Rongtao, the deacon of the Ma family, was beaten by him two days ago..."

"Chen family..." Hearing this, Ma Yunhui's continued anger in his chest had reached the verge of explosion. He did not expect that the Chen family would dare to force the Ma family to the dead end!

It would be impossible to believe that there was no collusion between the Lu family behind this incident, even if Ma Sunhui was killed, even if the Chen family did not have any connection with the Lu family... Ma Sunhui already had the idea of ​​dealing with the Chen family.

But he still didn't notice Ma Yunhui's face, but he was still muttering, "Not only that, I also heard that the inspector of the Chen family spoke two days ago, saying that because the Ma family refused to cooperate with the Chen family's command, the Chen family suffered damage to the interests of the Chen family in Baifeng City, the Chen family would arrange a few more inspectors to come over in a few days to supervise and command any behavior of the Ma family..."

As he said that, Crazy Knife Liu did not forget to look at Ma Sunhui. After looking at this, Crazy Knife Liu Haoxuan was not scared to death by Ma Sunhui's dark face!

Fortunately, he reacted in time and soon realized that he was reporting work to Ma Sunhui, and he was not an outsider. Ma Sunhui was so angry that he probably wouldn't send it to him, right?

After having such an idea, Crazy Dao Liu plucked up his courage to remind him: "That, Thirteenth Young Master, the inspector of the Chen family is an evolutionist, and there is the giant Chen family standing behind him... Don't be angry, for this matter, he really has to plan for a long time..."

"Where is the inspector of the Chen family now?!" Ma Yunhui, who had already been cold in his heart, suddenly stood up from the sofa and asked in a deep voice.

"Ah? This... should be at Fenghua Entertainment Club on Shibai Road." Crazy Dao Liu quickly answered. After explaining the location of the Chen family inspector, he wanted to persuade Ma Yunhui not to be too impulsive, but how could Ma Yunhui be persuaded?

When he picked up the brown travel bag he carried with him, Ma Yunhui walked away from the restaurant box with a cold face and rushed straight to the Fenghua Entertainment Club on Shibai Road.

Crazy Dao Liu, who was sitting on the sofa in the restaurant box, muttered a little annoyedly: "Fuck, I have leaked so much news just to calm you down? If you let the Chen family kill you, I will still have to be on the verge of the future!"

Crazy Dao Liu's reaction was not within Ma Sunhui's consideration. After leaving the restaurant, Ma Sunhui directly entered an alley and rushed towards the direction where Shibai Road was.

On the way, Master Gang asked Ma Yunhui, "What are you going to do about this?"

"First confirm whether what Crazy Knife Liu said is true." Although Ma Yunhui's heart was already full of murderous intent, he never easily impulsive and rash when it was time to calm down. When he heard Gang Ye's inquiry, Ma Yunhui said: "If it is true, he will cut off the Chen family's inspector alive and go to find trouble for his Chen family. If it is purely false, Crazy Knife Liu's life should end."

"Well..." Gang Ye breathed a sigh of relief. At least at this time Ma Yunhui was still quite rational and did not lose his mind because of the simple words of Crazy Knife Liu.

In fact, Gang Ye didn't care about how Ma Sunhui dealt with the Chen family. He just wanted to know whether Ma Sunhui could remain calm and rational when facing this situation... Now it seems that Ma Sunhui's performance did not disappoint him.

After leaving the restaurant before, we rushed to the Fenghua Entertainment Club on Shibai Road. Ma Yunhui had to travel through the alley for at least ten minutes. It was through these ten minutes that Ma Yunhui adjusted his mentality and tried to rush to Fenghua Entertainment Club as calmly as possible.

Ma Yunhui, who was on the way, didn't know that at this time, Chen Sibing, the seventh son of the Chen Jiasi generation who was only 21 or 2, was examining a young man who was only 15 or 16 in a private room in a condescending manner.

The boy was grabbed by two strong men, one on the left and one on the right, pressed his shoulder and half kneeled on the ground. He wanted to struggle but could not break free from the control of these two men.

Chen Sibing, who was smoking a cigar on the sofa, turned his face away from the fifteen-and-six-year-old boy with a contemptuous look, and said leisurely: "Yesterday afternoon, I heard that you insulted me at Baifeng No. 1 Middle School? It is said that the scolding was quite ugly, it was not bad, it was very courageous!"

While speaking, Chen Sibing stood up slowly from the sofa. After stretching his waist, he kicked the coffee table in front of the sofa and landed in front of the boy with a bang!

"Little guy, don't say I didn't warn you about the Ma family in advance. Even if you have any questions, just tell me in person, but if I know someone is whining behind my back..." Chen Sibing narrowed his eyes, "The old thing named Ma Rongtao the day before yesterday is a typical example of your Ma family!"

"The surname of Chen, don't bully people too much!" The boys of the Ma family, who were pressed down on their shoulders by two eighth level practitioners in the real world, had no strength to resist at all. The bruised face was already covered with anger. Although they were pressed to kneel on the ground, their heads raised high and looked at Chen Sibing, and shouted: "What the hell do I want to scold you? I'll kill me here today!"

"Oh, I still have the courage to shout with me!" Chen Sibing showed a very incredible expression, looked the boy up and down, and then said, "Don't think I don't dare to kill you, but there are many things in this world that are more fun than death! Hehehe..."

After a slight smile, Chen Sibing raised his chin and said, "Go out and carry the guy in. I want to see how hard the hard bones of the Ma family are!"

"Yes, Master Seven." There were two men in suits standing next to the door. After hearing Chen Sibing's orders, the two men in suits all stepped forward and agreed, then turned around and opened the door of the private room and walked out one after another.

In about four minutes, the door of the box that had been closed was pushed open again. The two men in suits walked in from outside the door with a large iron box.

"Bang~!" The iron box was placed heavily on the marble floor. One of the big Hans in suits said to Chen Sibing: "Master Seven, everything you want is here."

"Yes." Chen Sibing nodded slightly and said, his stern eyes turned around the boy of the Ma family, then shrugged and said, "I hope you can continue to be hard later, otherwise it will not be fun."

"Hmph..." The young man who was still pressed to kneel on the ground snorted coldly.

When Chen Sibing heard the boy from the Ma family snorting coldly, he smiled indifferently. After taking two steps forward to open the lid of the large iron box, the dense torture instruments contained in the box were exposed to the air.

A strong smell of blood spread in the private room.

Chen Sibing bent down and took out a rectangular wooden box from the box, walked slowly back to the young man in the Ma family, squatted and said to him: "This thing is called "Bone Eater of Ants. Look, put your hand into this box. In the box, there is a big ant that is two centimeters long. After your hand enters, I will open the mechanism and release the ant, and then...hehe."

He reached out and patted the boy's face twice. Chen Sibing smiled sinisterly: "There is a mechanism on the box that can block your hands tightly. After removing the wooden shell outside, there is transparent glass inside. You can clearly see that your hands are beyond recognition just by the chewing of these big ants... Tsk tsk, that taste is simply fascinating!"

"..." The boy from the Ma family who was forced to press and kneeled on the ground calmly did not say a word. After all, he was still a child. Faced with such a creepy torture instrument, it was absolutely fake to say that he was not afraid of it.

But Chen Sibing seemed to be happy to abuse people, and didn't care whether the boy from the Ma family was already scared. He stood up again with a wooden box and ordered the two burly men: "Press this kid on the coffee table and press it on his back."

"Yes, Master Seven!" The two burly men pressing the boy also showed a ferocious look on their faces. After responding loudly, they pressed the boy from the Ma family onto the coffee table not far away that had not been kicked over.

Chen Sibing approached the boy from the Ma family step by step with the wooden box. He walked along the way and said, "Young Master, I hate people saying bad things about me most. You kid are not tactful. How has the Ma family been reduced to? Do you really treat yourself as the young master?!"

"Ba~!" He slapped the wooden box heavily on the coffee table. Chen Sibing smacked his lips and bent down, looked down at the boy's angry face, and then said, "Don't stare at me with that look. It's useless, do you know? Even if you drag you to the street today and strip your clothes naked, your Ma family will definitely not even dare to fart. Do you believe it?"

"Bastard!" The boy squeezed out two words from the cracks of his teeth.

Chen Sibing waved his hand and sneered: "Raise his hands up, young master, I'm going to use torture instruments!"
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