Otherworldly Evil Monarch

Chapter 103, Torture (2) ("")

"Who is refining the quenching bones... I don't really know it very well." Tang Yuanzhen's air-conditioned, hurriedly said: "As for Dan Fang... I don't know... I am an auction. Little guy."

"I **** your mother! You dare to play us!?" The black masked man was furious and stuck his neck.

Tang Yuan was suddenly turned over by the blind eyes, but Tang Yuan, the guy who respected his mother most, had already surrendered. He heard that the black masked man actually licked his mother, and suddenly he was furious and forgot his own eyes. In a sinister situation, I struggled and said: "My grass... You are! I am... I am not finished... You are the old bastard... You dare... Hey old... Son!... Hehe... Forgiveness..." As the neck became more and more breathless, Tang Yuan began to beg for mercy in the hope of losing a good man.

Two whispers, Tang Yuan’s mouth was stunned again. This time, the sweat on the forehead was sorely dripping down... but it was because this sentence was smashed twice... ...

"Continue to say, honestly account!" Black masked people are not angry.

After eating a few times in succession, Tang Yuan finally convinced, honestly began to explain, said urgently and quickly: "But the bones are really not here, so the precious medicine Dan has been placed in the Jun family, the previous Those things are also... every time they were secretly sent before the auction. After all, these things are too expensive... placed in the noble hall, too unsafe... In case of loss, kill me, I I can't afford to drop..."

"Junjia?" Two black masked men looked at each other and nodded. It’s reasonable to say that the fat man is big. This is basically the same as what they have analyzed.

"Where is it in the Jun family? Mixed accounts! The King is so big, how to find it? Your kid has no use at all, you can die!" The black masked man still kept his voice down, and asked.

"Don't kill me, I told you that the thing is... in Yaxiang Xiaozhu." Tang Yuan's face panic: "Rao...forgiveness...I said everything, don't kill me. ......"

"The waste of greed and fear of death, Yaxiang Xiaozhu... is the place where Jun Moxie’s **** is cold and live?" The two black men looked at each other and nodded. It seems that I am very familiar with the Jun family...

"Yes, right, right there." Tang Yuan nodded like chicken and rice.

"Yaxiang Xiaozhu... I know this, I have confidence." Two black-faced masked people looked at the fat man with disdain: "All said that the fat man is most afraid of death, and sure enough!"