Your Majesty is short of money again

Chapter 1091 Extra Story: Chilling Glass 61
The guard walked to another cell and looked at Qing Yan who was still unconscious on the ground. From outside the cell, the ice water prepared a long time ago was poured directly on Qing Yan. come over.

"Would you be more sensible and tell us the whereabouts of the antidote?" The guard squatted beside Qingyan and asked in a good voice.

The shopkeeper asked her to inquire about this small one, probably because it would be easier to start with a small one, right?
Qing Yan, who had come to his senses, smiled coldly when he heard what the guard said, and then spat a spit of saliva on the guard's face.

The guard didn't expect Qing Yan to be so ignorant, he raised his hand and slapped Qing Yan's face so hard that the guard's palm felt burning pain.

"Okay, you little slut!" The guard who was sprayed with Qingyan's saliva was furious in his heart. He got up and directly picked up the whip that had been prepared at the side, and slapped Qingyan fiercely. go.

The whips chosen by the guards are different from ordinary whips. The body of the whip is very smooth, but if it is whipped on a person, only two whips are enough to tear apart the flesh and see the bones under the flesh.

No matter how much endurance Qingyan has, in the end, she is still just a 16-year-old girl. She is just tender, and she can endure one whip and two whips, but, after several consecutive whips, can Qingyan bear it? He couldn't help but let out a piercing scream.

Amidst Qingyan's screams, there was also a questioning voice from the guards: "Will you tell me?! Say! Where is the antidote?!"

What responded to the guards was not Qingyan's announcement of the whereabouts of the antidote, but an even more shrill scream.

Even though he couldn't bear the torture, even though he screamed so terribly, Qingyan gritted his teeth and refused to tell the whereabouts of the antidote.

There was another sound of a whip falling on the flesh, and another scream of pain.

But the cell next door where Qianli was being held was much calmer.

Yang Ming slowly walked in front of Qianli: "How about it, will you tell me about the whereabouts of the antidote?"

I saw that Qianli still had her eyes closed, but the veins on her forehead were already exposed. It was not difficult to see that Qianli was exercising great patience.

Suddenly, Yang Ming directly grabbed Qianli's face, forced Qianli to open his eyes, and pointed to a small table outside the prison cell, where there were many whips of different styles: "Look, the whips there Do you see the whip, especially the one in the middle? Do you see the hair-like thing on the whip?

Those ones look similar to the fur on a human body, but let me tell you, those ones are all fine hooks carefully crafted by the landlord. They look harmless, but they are actually extremely hard. The dagger that came to assassinate the hall master can't hurt those hooks!

And the whip that is calling your subordinates now is just the most common and the least lethal one among these whips, but your subordinates can also scream so terribly, I don’t know, when the whip greeted her, What will be the result? "

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Qianli to respond, Yang Ming directly took the whip that he just mentioned from the table, as if he was afraid that Qianli would not know the power of the whip, and put it in front of Qianli, asking Qianli to carefully look.

Qianli is no stranger to weapons, so she can naturally see how sharp the hair-thin barbs on the whip are.

(End of this chapter)