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The first thousand one hundred and seventy-ninth chapters add a fire

On An Tianzuo's side, many people looked at this side intentionally or unintentionally. They also wanted to know whether Zhou Wen and Li Xuan could really handle the sawing.

After all, this kind of criminal law that can cut people into two sections is not something that ordinary self-healing ability can bear.

And they also want to know how Zhou Wen and the others solved the problem of insufficient time.

After all, An Jingyu had just used the Guardian's time ability to speed up the saw so quickly that he could end so quickly. Otherwise, the speed of the saw would not be fast, so if he saw it slowly, he would probably take ten minutes to end.

"Ah! It hurts so much!" The saw just touched Li Xuan's body. The saw was a little skinned, and Li Xuan screamed.

"Ah...ah...ah..." Every time the saw was saw, Li Xuan screamed, as shrill as if he was raped.

The officers couldn't help but frowned. Although they knew that such a sawing must be painful, Lu Bushun endured it the same way and didn't even snort. He was really not a manly man.

Because Li Xuan did not enter the army, he traveled around and spent most of his time in the southern area, they did not know much about Li Xuan, only knowing that Li Xuan was the third young master of the Li family in Luoyang, Zhou Wen's friend and classmate.

Seeing that Li Xuan was screaming so miserably, Zhou Wen comforted him and said, "Li Xuan, bear it, it will be fine in a while. I'll let them see it faster, you won't have to hurt you for so long."

After hearing Zhou Wen's words, An Jingyu and others felt that Zhou Wen's words were too strange. What does it mean to let them see faster? Can such a thing be negotiated?

Originally, they thought Zhou Wen was just kidding, probably using abilities similar to time acceleration or abilities with similar functions.

Who knew that Zhou Wen was standing outside the door and actually shouted into the torture room: "You can see it faster."

"If this can work, why do we do?" An Jingyu muttered, he didn't believe that this can work.

But as Zhou Wen finished speaking, the hacksaw that had been back again and again suddenly became like an electric chainsaw, and its speed suddenly became fast.

But the hacksaw was pulled back and forth quickly, but it couldn't be sawed down. It was sawing around Li Xuan's waist, and there was a lot of blood on the saw, which looked very scary, but the steel drama just didn't go down.

Li Xuan screamed even more miserably, but his body's self-healing ability is no less than that of Lu Bushun. After the hacksaw stopped, he had already healed himself and passed this level.

"It hurts so much. It's so life-that's going to cost me. Lao Zhou, you have to add money to me." Li Xuan grinned and walked out of it.

An Jingyu and others looked at Zhou Wen, Li Xuan and others in a daze, with a strange look on their faces.

"Is this kind of thing really possible to discuss?" An Jingyu was even more confused and couldn't help looking at the second torture room, hesitating whether to try Zhou Wen's method.

The second torture room is an oil pot. There is a big pot in the torture room, and the oil inside has been boiled. If you enter it, you will probably be fried in an instant.

Lu Bushun had been thrown into it, and the fried fat meat sizzled, turned golden and fragrant.

This punishment will take at least ten minutes to explode. An Tianzuo and the others will definitely not be able to wait for so long, so An Jingyu needs to use time to accelerate and let these ten minutes pass quickly.

But now An Jingyu was a little doubtful whether he could discuss with the oil pan in the torture room and let it fry it as soon as possible.

Since Zhou Wen can discuss it, there is no reason why they can’t discuss it. If they can discuss it, they can save a lot of energy to cope with the problems they may encounter next.

If you really experience all the punishments and enter the real underworld, you will definitely encounter many problems.

When An Jingyu thought of this, he imitated Zhou Wen’s appearance just now and tried to shout into the torture room: “Hurry up and blow it up.”

After he shouted this, An Tianzuo and others also stared at the oil pan inside. They were also curious whether it could be discussed.

But after waiting for a while, I found that the oil pan was still the same and there was no change.

An Jingyu's face turned red and he spat in his heart: "I'm really obsessed with it. There is no way to discuss such a thing. If you discuss it, you're going to be a ghost."

"An Jingyu, why are you still stunned? Use the time to speed up quickly." Lu Bushun inside urged An Jingyu, it was not pleasant to be fried.

Although Lu Bushun has been holding it up, the terrifying pain made him almost bite his teeth.

An Jingyu quickly used the time acceleration skill to speed up the punishment. After more than two minutes, the oil pan was completed, and Lu Bushun was teleported out of the oil pan.

His skin that was blown into golden has recovered, but many cold sweats appeared on his forehead. It seemed that it was really painful just now.

As soon as he walked out, Li Xuan walked in slowly and said as he walked, "Old Zhou, you are so unkind. When you came, you didn't say that you had these things. You definitely need to add money."

"Add it, definitely add it." Zhou Wen said while thinking: "This is not a matter. When it comes to the Trojan horse punishment, you can add as much as you want."

When Li Xuan entered the torture room, an invisible force suddenly lifted his body up and threw it into the hot oil pan.

"Ah!" Oil splashed everywhere, and Li Xuan screamed in a tragic way.

But after a while, looking at An Jingyu and others inside, they found that Li Xuan's body was not fried into golden yellow by the oil pan, and there was not much change except for a little red.

Li Xuan seemed to have noticed that the temperature of this thing was not as high as he had imagined, so he calmed down, leaned against the oil pan, and placed his hands on the edge of the pan, which looked as if he was taking a bath in a bathtub.

Lu Buxiang looked straight, you should know that the punishment here ignores defense skills and can only rely on his body to withstand it. After all, he is a mythical body made of mythological liquid, and he is also a very strong body. He can't stand the fried food and is almost fried into crispy pork.

Li Xuan was so happy that he actually took a bath inside.

"How strong is this guy's flesh and blood body?" An Jingyu and others were also secretly shocked.

"Old Zhou, let them add more fire." Li Xuan shouted to Zhou Wen inside.

He was not trying to show off, but wanted to use the oil pan to beat his body. The more his body endured, the stronger his body would become.

"Add a little bit of fire." Zhou Wen shouted inside.

"If this is OK, I'll just go home." An Jingyu thought to himself.

However, as Zhou Wen said, the flame under the pot suddenly surged, almost wrapping the entire oil pan in the flame, and the temperature in the oil pan increased sharply.

An Jingyu's eyes were almost glaring out, and the other officers were also stunned.
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