Huang Liang is not famous in the army and has never been valued. Therefore, he is determined to take advantage of a certain opportunity to climb up. After all, he is absolutely unwilling to be such a soldier for the rest of his life.

Once the thoughts grow wildly in my heart, it will be as uncontrollable as wild vines. Huang Liang glanced at the slender and straight figure next to him many times, squinted his mean eyes, and was measuring something.

"Did you just put someone in a cell?" asked the soldier next to you.

"No." Huang Liang subconsciously denied it. After pondering for a while, he arrogantly ordered: "Take me to the punishment room."

"I will interrogate him personally by the general's order."

Huang Liang's wishful thinking was made in his heart,

If he could help the general ask the general the answer he wanted, then the general would naturally not blame him for his actions that he made the decision without authorization, and would reward him at that time.

What's more, the general will be forced to interrogate him at that time, and this is just a difference between morning and evening.

As for whether he could ask, Huang Liang was confident in this regard. He saw many kinds of tortures. He had asked many enemy spies and many times, so he had asked them out by himself, so he was not afraid of not being able to deal with a blind person.

Mo Liyan's expression was indifferent and noble. Listening to their conversation, there was no turmoil from beginning to end. He just said casually, his voice was very weak: "She just thinks that?"

In the torture room,

The gloomy and bloody smell came to my face, and there were dark red blood stains that had been dry for countless years everywhere. Various yin and cold torture instruments were in the torture room, and the blood stains remained unabated.

It seems like I have stepped into a hell of another world.

"What does the general's thought have to do with you?" Huang Liang snorted heavily because of guilt. A bit of sinister meaning appeared on the face of Huang Slim without a smile: "I am ordered by the general to torture you. If you ask you what you are best to bring you truthfully, so as to avoid suffering from flesh and blood. Do you think so?"

"What did she want to ask?" Mo Liyan sneered softly, his tone seemed ridiculous but not ridiculous, and imitated was satirical but not ironic.

Huang Liang stared at the man who was still strong even in the torture room: "Who is the person behind the scene?"

"Where is her?" Mo Liyan did not answer Huang Liang's consciousness, but just asked indifferently.

Although he came over because he was worried about the situation of that person and the danger around Ranbai, he naturally planned to inform him of the results of the investigation when he decided to come to Ranbai.

He wanted to see her.

Even if you can't see it, you still want her to be in front of him.

He is even more unlikely to tell anyone the answer behind the scenes.

"The general is busy with everything, but he doesn't want to see you." Huang Liang said with such an attitude from the person in front of him, and threatened with a sinister attitude: "The general has been investigating this matter for a long time. You know what you know, it's best to say it all, otherwise even if you don't tell me now, the general comes to force confession in person, you may not be able to survive!"

Mo Liyan understood.

That person just doesn't want to see him.

I don't even want to see you once.

Even if it is about that day, I have to ask him in this way.

"Is it her meaning to torture?"

Huang Liang was stunned for a moment. How could he admit that he was punishing him without hesitation? So he nodded without hesitation, "Of course." He sternly said: "If you refuse to say it, don't blame me for using any means!"

In fact, Mo Liyan didn’t hear a word clearly what Huang Liang said later.

In the mind, by the ears, and in the heart.

It was completely occupied by those two words, as if it was smashed with heavy force, and it penetrated deep into the bone marrow like a knife and axe, and the frequency of the heartbeat was stagnated for a moment.

Torture.

What she means.

certainly.

Mo Liyan seemed to have forgotten how to react, his heartbeat was stagnant, and the continuous stinging pain that stretched across his blood vessels reminded him all the time.

That person hates him so much.

Actually, it's the same,

He used to treat her so much, and he had tortured her for her. It would probably be impossible not to hate her.

OK.

He pays her back what he owes her.

"First put his pipa bone in my hand and fix it on the Xing rack." Huang Liang's tone was cool and his face was bad. He looked even more shady and in the torture room. There was a fleeting ruthlessness in his turbid and mean eyes. "I want to see when you can hold on to so many tortures."

By the time Ranbai finished dealing with everything in his hand, the sky was getting darker, the spring was chilly and the night was harsh.

She remembered the daytime person, so she walked towards the cell alone.

Her plan has been completed.

The person Huang Liang said was not her calculating at all, and it shouldn't be what she planned. It was another accident.

While thinking, she stepped into the secret passage leading to the cell. The road was dim and stretched all the way. Torches were lit on each few meters of the walls on both sides, and the light flashed.

The girl was dressed in red like fire, looking particularly eye-catching in the darkness, with an evil back.

Ranbai did not rush to find others, but went to another torture room, which was one of the assassin's alive in the sea of ​​fire before.

It was still fine when the assassination was, but now he was tied to the punishment rack. He was already dying. His clothes were covered in blood and covered in blood. He looked embarrassed. He only had the last breath left, lowered his head and died.

"I still refuse to say it?" Ranbai looked at the assassin's eyes twitchingly, with cold and cold eyebrows. The slender and beautiful fingers like works of art played with the torture instruments placed next to him, smiling: "It seems that the punishment is not heavy?"

When he heard the clear, lazy and faint smile, the assassin's body subconsciously trembled, and a fear of physiological reaction was created. He was trembling and he was afraid.

demon!

The person in front of him is a demon!

Ranbai stopped in the torture room for less than a quarter of an hour and walked out. Others could only hear the tragic screams in the torture room, which was creepy.

After seeing the arrogant and noble girl general come out, the red clothes are clean and elegant, without any blood stains, and that temperament is daunting and unattainable.

I couldn't help but be even more afraid of this eldest princess, who was also their general.

After leaving the torture room, Ranbai originally wanted to find a soldier to ask which cell the person who was detained today was in, but when she was walking through the dark road without any hesitation, she heard a very nice sound without warning, and suddenly broke into her ears.

At that moment,

The girl general stopped and stood still, with his back straight and evil, but it made people feel dark for no reason.

"Don't you say it yet?" First, there was a furious voice, which sounded very angry. It was Huang Liang.

And next,

It is a cold and calm voice, as if it contains thousands of mountains of ice and snow, without any temperature.

There are only four words.
Chapter completed!