The Ming Dynasty took an unconventional approach

Chapter 451: Angry
Pan Jun drew the last stroke with his finger and turned back to face Wang Zhen, "But my father is, my dad is a man, he has a soft mouth but a hard bone."

"The Pan family has a clean and upright tradition and will never allow treacherous people to appear. Unfortunately, I like my parents and brother very much. I was born with the surname Pan, so I will be Pan for life." Pan Yun smiled at him gently: "So, I can only follow the family tradition and not be a treacherous person."

Wang Zhen's face darkened, and he waved his hand and said, "Then let the little girl have a taste of your methods."

Pan Jun took the initiative to put his hands on the shelf, leaned back and leaned against the pillar, smiled at them, and said, "Come on."

Several people rushed over, tied her hands and feet, and secured her to the rack.

Pan Xiaohei walked silently in the shadows, half of its cat head looking inside through the fence. When it met Pan Jun's gaze, it opened its mouth silently, pointing its two fangs at Wang Zhen's neck.

Pan Jun's eyes also slid across Wang Zhen's neck. In fact, it was really easy to kill him, but the price to pay was also very high.

Regardless of whether she can escape or not, her father and brother, the entire Pan family, and the entire Sanqing Temple will be implicated.

Pan Yun sneered and said that Wang Zhen was not worthy of damaging the jade bottle while killing a mouse.

She raised her chin and said to Wang Zhen, "Does Wang Zhangyin want to do it himself?"

Wang Zhen was filled with rage. In the past two years, few people had made him so angry. After all, even Yang Shiqi had to avoid him, but now he was repeatedly offended by an eleven-year-old child.

Wang Zhen stepped forward quickly, snatched the whip from the jailer's hand and whipped Pan Yun.

The whip with nails hit Pan Yun and tore her clothes. When the whip was blown away, the nails brought out a piece of flesh and blood. With a few snapping sounds, the blood immediately seeped through her clothes, but Pan Yun said nothing.

Wang Zhen became even angrier upon seeing this, and lashed his whip more than a dozen times like a madman, only stopping when he was out of breath.

Pan Jun lowered his head. When he saw the whip stopped, he raised his head and looked at Wang Zhen. He suddenly smiled and said, "Is that all the strength you have? It's a bit weak..."

The jailers and eunuchs all looked at Pan Yun in surprise.

Pan Yun continued to stare at Wang Zhen, shaking his head and sighing, "Master Wang, you can't do this, your method is too poor."

Wang Zhen's face was gloomy. He threw down the whip in his hand, pointed at Pan Yun and ordered fiercely: "Beat him! No matter what punishment you use, whoever can make her sign will be rewarded handsomely!"

But this time no one answered.

Wang Zhen turned his head sharply to look at the jailer, staring at him threateningly, "Huh?"

The jailer broke out in a cold sweat. He didn't expect Pan Yun to be so stubborn. He didn't say a word even after being beaten like this.

I thought it was just a little girl, and it would be easy to solve, but now...

He fell to his knees and said, "Sir, after all, she is a prisoner appointed by His Majesty. It's okay for her to get injured, but if she becomes disabled or dead..."

"How many prisoners are maimed or die in the imperial prison every year? One more of her won't make much difference," Wang Zhen said coldly. "Besides, I'll take care of everything, so you can just do your job as usual."

"Yes, yes..." The jailer responded repeatedly and was about to get up from the ground.

Pan Yun sneered and spat out a mouthful of blood: "Is this just a lie to fool fools like you? Wang Zhen, I bet you dare not let me die and be disabled before the emperor."

Wang Zhen looked straight at Pan Yun.

Pan Yun looked at him without fear.

Wang Zhen gritted his teeth, but did not show his fear in front of her. Instead, he said directly to the jailer who knelt down again: "Use the most severe punishment for me!"

The jailer agreed, but he was not a fool. To be able to work in the imperial prison for so long, it was basic cultivation to understand three meanings of a sentence. How could he not hear the relaxation in Wang Zhen's tone?

So when Wang Zhen left, he looked around for torture instruments, and finally took the whip that was the least harmful and said, "Little girl, why did you go against Wang Zhangyin? Confess quickly and tell me who is behind you."

Pan Jun: "Stop talking nonsense and get started."

Seeing that she was still so stubborn, the jailer didn't waste any more words and started whipping her.

When they got tired of fighting, they took turns. Pan Jun was also tired of hanging on the rack and was too lazy to keep hanging there. While they were taking turns to rest, he moved his hand slightly, and his whole body shook.

A jailer looked back sharply and saw that Pan Yun just shook his body and continued to hang on the rack with his head lowered.

After being beaten for a long time, she was covered in blood, but except that her head was slightly lowered, she looked almost the same as before the torture.

He frowned slightly. Is this little girl so tough?

Even if he was a middle-aged man, being beaten so many times would have made him half dead, right?
No matter how he looked at her, her face was still so rosy.

After walking through the pillar, Pan Yun, who was shaking his wrists to relieve the pain, also looked at his face from behind and shook his head in dissatisfaction: [No, the illusion of this talisman is not real enough. My face is not pale.]

Pan Xiaohei sat in the middle of the fence, licked his cat paw and said: [Who can I blame? It’s your fault for not learning the skills well enough. ]

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[It's not that I'm not good enough in my skills,] Pan Yun argued in his mind: [It's a problem with the materials. Alas, time is too tight. I only have time to use my blood.]

Pan Xiaohei: [Why don't you use more blood? It's just a few strands. I see several runes have faded. If you keep hitting, this magic rune will break.]

[That won't work. My blood is so precious. It hurts me to shed even a little bit. For these runes, I have already shed three drops of blood.]

Pan Xiaohei said expressionlessly: [There are so many.]

[Isn't it? Fortunately, I have the invisibility charm I drew before, but the effect is very ordinary and does not last long.] Pan Yun waved at it: [Come in quickly, I will remove some of the recording charms, you can give it to the little emperor.]

Pan Xiaohei did not move: [Although I am black, it does not mean that they can't really see it. Send it out. ]

Pan Jun glanced at the positions of the jailers, and saw that they had finally picked up the whip and came over to whip "her", so she carefully avoided them and sneaked towards Pan Xiaohei.

Pan Yun stuffed the recording talisman into a purse and hung it around its neck. [Go quickly, I'll wait for your good news.]

Pan Xiaohei muttered: [You descendants have so many messy talismans that you even made a recording talisman.]

Pan Yun said: [This is called practicality! Go quickly and come back quickly! ]

[Just pray that the distance between the Imperial Prison and Kunning Palace is not far, so that I can run into the emperor.]

Pan Yun found a random place to sit and watched the jailers torturing her, saying: "If you can't meet him, don't rush back. You can come back tomorrow. The palace is so big, I believe you will definitely meet the emperor."

Pan Xiaohei ignored her and ran deep into the palace at a very fast speed.

But just as it was approaching Kunning Palace, it bumped into an invisible barrier, and the whole cat flew backwards and fell to the ground with a bang.

Pan Xiaohei couldn't help but let out a "meow" and quickly got up. Just as he was about to turn around and run away, a pair of legs appeared in front of him.

　good night

　　(End of this chapter)