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Ling Yun flashed and returned to the Ling family's ancestral home and appeared in the eighth-level courtyard.

This time, he headed straight to the Ling family dungeon.

Now, there are six people imprisoned in the Ling family dungeon, Sikong Tu and his son, Scarlet Sun Real Man, Chen Sen and Hei San.

Ling Yun came to an inconspicuous side room in the corner of the yard, opened the door and walked in, and found two blood clans, Pierce and Joyce, who were guarding here.

Now, Pierce and Joyce have both returned to their normal appearance and are dressed appropriately, but because of their tall figure, they are like two door gods, making this small side room look very narrow.

"boss."

"boss."

Seeing Ling Yun come in, the two of them quickly stood up and saluted Ling Yun respectfully.

"Yeah, no one has ever been in?"

Ling Yun nodded at them and asked.

Pierce replied: "Boss, except for us, the only one Mr. Cui has been here."

"You guys did a good job."

Ling Yun praised the two of them, then went straight forward, opened the secret door, and walked into the dungeon alone.

After entering the dungeon, the secret door closed automatically, Ling Yun's body flashed continuously, and after several twists, he quickly went down four levels and arrived at the bottom of the dungeon.

The bottom floor of the dungeon is brightly lit.

Ling Yun has now recovered his five successful powers. He directly released his spiritual sense and observed the exits of the secret passages in the dungeon.

The last time he came here, Ling Yun was only at the peak of body refining, and his spiritual consciousness was not strong enough, so he could not measure where the secret passage led. But this time, Ling Yun found it all at once.

Every secret passage actually leads to the Ling family's ancestral home, and the exit is in an extremely secret place outside, and there are specially made covers.

For example, there are trash cans that are fixed all year round, high-voltage electric boxes with "High Voltage Danger" written on it, and there is also a pavilion selling newspapers. The one selling newspapers inside is a dead soldier from the Ling family.

"Damn, this is OK!"

Ling Yun had to admire the methods of these big families in the capital. He was shocked.

Since the Ling family is like this, other families must be similar, and they all have ways to protect themselves and escape.

Ling Yun took back his spiritual sense and then walked into the dungeon corridor.

"boss."

Edward and Paul heard Ling Yun's footsteps. The two walked out of the two rooms respectively.

Ling Yun nodded at them, flashed in front of Edward, and said with a smile: "Edward, you can go out now. Make a good preparation. When it's evening, you go to the place we went last night and work with Jester to protect our things."

Since Ling Yun is back, the Ling family no longer needs Edward to protect him. The gold of the Beijing Tiansha Branch is of great value and only Jester is guarded by him. Ling Yun is worried.

"Okay boss."

Edward took the order, bent over to Lingyun respectfully, and quickly left the dungeon.

Ling Yun took Paul and came to the room where Sikong Tu and his son were imprisoned.

Sikong Tu and Sikong Wuhen were both sealed by Ling Yun and important acupoints on their bodies. Sikong Wuji is now alone and has no limbs. He is lying there, his whole body is unkempt and looks extremely miserable.

"It's a pity that Sikong Wuqing ran away, otherwise, you, the four of you, the father and son, could have just gathered a table of mahjong."

Ling Yun walked in and saw the miserable appearance of Sikong Tu and his son. He looked cold and said with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Lingyun's little evil seed! How dare you to torture me Wuji's child like this. I will tear you to pieces sooner or later!"

Seeing Ling Yun come in, Sikong Tu finally found the real owner and immediately cursed!

Ling Yun frowned slightly and sneered: "Sikongtu, you are still stubborn now. Just like you are so bad now, why did you tear me out of pieces? Also, do you think you can leave here alive?"

Ling Yun would save his father at all costs, but Sikong Wuqing would never be able to come to the Ling family to save Sikongtu. Otherwise, Sikong Wuqing would not have left his brother and ran away alone.

Sikong Tu also sneered: "Hmph, if Wuqing escapes, of course he will go back to report the news. Of course, someone in the Demon Sect will come to save me!"

Ling Yun came to Sikongtu, squatted down, stared at his hideous and distorted face, and smiled calmly, "If that's the best, I'll kill as much as I come!"

"However, I think that no one in the Demon Sect will come to save you. Don't dream about it! Don't think about breaking through my ban!"

After saying that, Ling Yun took action like lightning, directly printed Sikong Tu's dantian, used the method of inhaling the power of the breathing, and sucked all the true energy he had finally condensed into his body and turned it into his own use.

Then, he did the same thing and absorbed all the two true energy condensed by Sikong Wuhen to replenish himself.

In less than two minutes, Sikong Tu and his son worked hard to condense their true energy for a day, and were sucked by Ling Yun again, and Ling Yun's skills quickly recovered to more than 70%.

Sikong Tu and his son were immediately ashamed.

Well, endured the severe pain and activated the secret technique. The true energy that had finally condensed finally turned into Lingyun's in the blink of an eye.

"Lingyun's little evil seed, you!"

Sikong Tuqi's face was exposed, but he didn't know what to say to scold Ling Yun.

Ling Yun laughed and said, "It fell into my hands, and I still want to escape through the hole? You are so naive!"

As he spoke, Ling Yun suddenly clenched his fist and used the Tiangang Demon-Subduing Fist. The force of the fist was wrapped in the wind and hit Sikongtu's dantian with a bang!

Sikong Tu's dantian was directly blown away by Ling Yun's punch. Even if he uses the secret method again, he will not be lucky enough to rush into the acupoints.

Then Ling Yun turned his head and said to Sikong Wuhen, "Sikong Wuhen, I have no grudges with you, but I still want to kill you. Who asked me to be Ling? Your surname is Sikong? But I can give you a happy ending."

"Okay, come on!"

After Sikong Wuhen saw Ling Yun's methods, he knew that there was no hope of escaping, so he looked like a man. He closed his eyes and waited for Ling Yun to come and kill him.

A hint of appreciation appeared in Ling Yun's eyes, but it flashed away. The next moment, the Nether Blood Demon Sword had already appeared in his hand. Ling Yun waved the knife. The black sword flashed, directly cutting off Sikong Wuhen's neck.

Sikong is in a different place!

"No hatred!"

Sikong Tu roared, his body bounced violently, and then fell back to the spot, his body trembling violently.

"Lingyun evil seed, you must die a bad death!"

Ling Yun smiled coldly. He put away the Nether Blood Demon Sword and replaced it with a large silver needle in his hand.

"Shit..."

Ling Yun used the technique of Huayu in the sky and shot more than a dozen silver needles into Sikong Tu's acupoints, which were also the acupuncture method of Lingshu Nine Needles. However, he moved several positions!

The nine needles of Lingshu are used in a straightforward manner, which is a magic needle that saves people's lives; but if used in reverse, it is a terrifying method that can torture people, which cannot survive and die!

"Shit..."

The silver needle entered his body, and Sikong Tu had a blue-gray face, and immediately began to gather blood and swollen red. A poisonous snake's hissing sound like a letter spitting out of his mouth. Obviously, even he could not bear the pain!

"Sikongtu, why do I die? You don't have to worry about it, but you will definitely die a bad death!"

Ling Yun looked at Sikongtu's painful look, his eyes were cold, and he said lightly: "Now, you should be grateful to me for giving your son a happy time, right?"

Sikong Tu was already in pain and could not speak. His tendons were broken, and his body was involuntarily flexing on the ground!

"Ao!"

Finally, Sikong Tu couldn't stand it anymore and roared out, extremely shrill.

Ling Yun raised his head and looked at the ceiling of the dungeon: "Don't bear it so hard. It's nine meters deep from the ground, so you can shout."

As he spoke, Ling Yun reached out to pinch Sikongtu's chin, and gently pulled it, and took off his jaw to prevent him from biting his tongue.

How painful is Lingyun’s ban on Sikong Tu using the Lingshu Nine Needles?

For example, if someone uses a knife to cut Sikong Tu a few times, he will feel comfortable.

The severe pain that Sikong Tu is suffering now is more than ten times more severe than the pain that Ling Xiao experienced in his hands!

Ling Yun looked at Sikong Tu in pain and slowly stood up: "I also killed countless people, but I never like to kill, but you, Sikong Tu, are not here!"

"Don't worry, it's just the beginning. Before I really kill you, I will let you taste all the pain you thought and unexpected!"

Thinking of Ling Xiao’s miserable appearance when he saw Ling Xiao last night, Ling Yun certainly could not be ruthless to Sikong Tu!

Ling family, parents, blue bird, and Ling Yun himself, had too much hatred, all of which were Sikong Tu in front of him. Ling Yun could not take revenge!

"This acupuncture method will make you feel pain for half an hour, and it will relieve it for more than ten minutes, and then it will be repeated again and again. However, there is one thing I can tell you in advance that no matter how painful you are, your brain will be very clear and you will never faint from the pain..."

Ling Yun admired Sikong Tu's miserable appearance and explained it to him, as if he was afraid that he would not know.

If the pain is always painful, people will actually become numb. If they really become numb, the subsequent torture will naturally not be called torture. However, Ling Yun’s acupuncture method is different. His restriction will make people feel pain for a while, and then suddenly there will be no pain. If you don’t wait for you to rest, you will do it again, which is simply better than all torture in the world.

"Lingyun, I beg you, you can give me some fun, how about it?"

Sikong Wuji was on the side, looked at Sikong Tu and said in despair.
To be continued...