"Do you think that we dare not kill you?" Scala asked icily with a threatening tone.
"Do you think I can leave this place alive after falling into your hands?" Zhang Tie looked straight into Scala's eyes, "The only purpose that you keep me alive is to gain something from me and use me to strike the morale of allied human forces. As long as you achieve your purpose, will you keep me alive?"
"It seems like you understand everything!"
"I've seen too much life and death. What else can I not accept? Others will die, and one day, I will die too," Zhang Tie said calmly.
"How do you feel about your current life?" Scala suddenly changed his tone.
"Not bad. There's food and drinks here, and there's even someone to serve them. Not many captives get this kind of treatment!"
Precisely, you're the first one who could enjoy such a special treatment. At this moment, in Tokei City, such a life is almost like a paradise. It seems that the good living environment doesn't soften your heart. Additionally, you misunderstand Senel Clan and start to doubt our ability. Usually, we have another way to make captives talk and make them docile and obedient. Do you want to have a try? "Scala's eyes revealed a terrifying, fierce light.
"That's exactly what I want!" Zhang Tie crossed his arms and raised his mouth corners. He looked at Scala with a sarcastic smile.
Scala suddenly launched an attack as fast as a lightning bolt. The distance between the two people was one table. At the same time, he pointed at Zhang Tie's left chest where his heart was located.
Not to mention that Zhang Tie's battle strength had been sealed and couldn't be released, even if Zhang Tie's battle strength was intact, facing a powerhouse whose battle strength was much higher than his, it was still not easy for him to dodge away from such a close distance.
In a split second, Zhang Tie had felt an icy battle qi piercing into his body from Scala's left chest like a saber. The battle qi that rushed into Zhang Tie's body was scurrying and cutting his body like scattered ice sabers...
Zhang Tie's face turned pale due to the great damage. Only after one minute, a thin layer of frost had appeared on Zhang Tie's face. Two streams of cold, white nosebleeds flew out of his nostrils at once.
Scala watched Zhang Tie with a cruel look as his finger was still touching Zhang Tie's body. "How do you feel now?"
"Very … very comfortable … just like … just like eating ice cream …" Amidst the immense pain, Gu Xijiu's eyes widened. Quivering all over, Zhang Tie squeezed out a smile on his frosty face as he gritted his teeth, "Senel... Clan... is that all you can do?"
Scala frowned as Zhang Tie's tenacity was out of his imagination. He was crystal clear about what kind of pain Zhang Tie was suffering at this moment. The icy star battle qi of Senel Clan could cause a person to roll around in pain, which had reached LV 12. It was so painful that it made people wish they were dead. It was as painful as a woman giving birth to a child naturally. Unexpectedly, Zhang Tie could still endure and persist.
"Do you want to try something even more powerful? Sure, I'll let you try!"
Scala said as a cold light flashed across his eyes. At the same time, his raging battle qi in Zhang Tie's body shrank into a bunch of fine needles which were as thin as ox's hair and pierced into Zhang Tie's heart ferociously.
"… cool …" Zhang Tie gritted his teeth. Closely after that, he gazed at Scala with bloodshot eyes while his face turned red from white. In less than 10 seconds, he spurted out a mouth of blood as he fell backward and passed out.
Some of Zhang Tie's blood fell onto the table; some onto Scala's body. All of them were cold and soon solidified.
Scala picked himself up as he shook his clothes. After that, Zhang Tie's blood fell off his clothes like broken ice. After throwing a glance at Zhang Tie who was lying on the ground, Scala clapped his hands.
Navas, the steward of this manor, drilled in through the door like an old jackal with a keen sense of smell. After that, he threw a glance at Zhang Tie who was lying on the ground with a faintly pleasant eye light. Closely after that, he bowed towards Scala respectfully, "Young master, you called me?"
"The honeymoon period of this person has come to an end in Tokei City. I will leave the rest to you. Just don't let him die. You know what I want!"
Navas licked his lips as he threw a vicious glance at Zhang Tie once again, "I've remembered the production method of all-purpose medicament. Erm … some methods are very effective; however, they might cause serious damage to his body. Erm …"
"I've told you, just don't let him die; however, don't let him lose his interest in life. Don't let him regret. This person is very tenacious and important. His hands are stained with the blood of Senel Clan. Only Senel Clan can execute him. Am I clear?"
"Clear!"
"We can't stay here anymore. When it's dark, I will assign someone to escort him to Iron-Edge Castle with you. It's safer and more suitable to imprison him there!"
"Ah, young master, could it be that someone will come to save him?"
"I've already received a message from the allied human forces. The command of the allied human forces is already discussing the plan to rescue him. Although this plan has not been approved, we have to take precautions. This person is the hero of the allied human forces. Now that he has caused such a great disturbance, the allied human forces might not stay still. After escorting him away, make some arrangements here as usual. Pretend that he's still here. We will set a trap here. If someone really comes to rescue him, we will wait for them to take the bait! "
"Don't worry, young master. If he really spits out something, I will definitely let you know about it first. Without your permission, even if Reuben asks me about it, I will not expose it to anyone. "After hearing Scala's arrangement, Navas replied obediently at once.
Scala nodded satisfactorily. Zhang Tie thought inside, 'Navas, this old b * stard is really good at observing people's expressions.'
"If so, I will leave him to you!"
"Navas will not let you down, young master!"
"Hope so..."
...
After that, Scala left. Watching Zhang Tie who was lying on the ground in a coma, Navas couldn't stand revealing a grim smile. He squatted down and patted Zhang Tie's icy face, "Brat, I will treat you well!"
...
Zhang Tie didn't know how long had he been in a coma like this. He didn't know how long had he been in a coma. With a bone-piercing cold feeling, Zhang Tie quivered all over and opened his eyes once again.
This time, he woke up. Zhang Tie saw a stove 7-8 m away in front of him. It was no longer that luxuriously furnished bedroom and the beautiful maids who called him master. Instead, it was a stove, a stove seven or eight meters in front of him.
It was a stove which was about 7-8 m high in front of him. The coals in the stove were giving out red light, which made the surrounding space look red. In the flickering flame, Zhang Tie saw various grim instruments of torture hanging on the stone wall. Because of those instruments of torture, the entire room was filled with a gloomy qi.
Drops of icy water flew off Zhang Tie's hair. Zhang Tie knew that Zhang Tie's hair was cold. Zhang Tie knew that he was woken up by water. At this moment, he was fixed on an iron frame while his hands and feet were locked by iron shackles. He could not move at all. Additionally, he was a bit weak. His clothes had been taken off, except for a pair of trousers.
The icy water dripped onto the ground along Zhang Tie's feet, causing Zhang Tie to quiver once again. When he recalled how Scala's battle qi was raging inside his body, Zhang Tie's heart still ached faintly, 'F * ck, I wonder whether this father got an iron-body fruit or not.'
Looking at his current situation, Zhang Tie revealed a bitter smile, 'Did Senel Clan finally tear off their disguise? After realizing that I didn't accept the soft approach, they started to use the hard approach. I wonder whether it's the psychological warfare of those b * stards. After waking up for two times, the treatment was too different.'
"Brat, are you awake?" Navas walked to the front of Zhang Tie with a gloomy and vicious look, "You've finally fallen into my hand". He's holding a whip. Does he use the handle of a whip? "
Zhang Tie lowered his head and looked at the burnt skin on his chest. After that, he raised his head and revealed a weak smile, "I've not imagined that you could... have a tattoo effect here... can... can you give me a tattoo on my right side... this triangle pattern... symmetrical will... look better..."
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