Chapter 280
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The youth who was being whipped did not make a sound, but lowered his head and clenched his jaw. His lowered eyes did not show the slightest bit of fear or panic, but only a cold, placid chill.
The incessant sounds of whipping spread throughout the underground chamber. The two disciples outside had their heads lowered as they prepared to "clean up" the two fat lambs that had just been sent in.
"That kid is really lucky, he's still alive." One of the disciples said nonchalantly. Situations like this happened almost every day in the underground chamber, but the youth named Hua Yao was the only one who had been able to last more than ten days under Ke Cang Ju's hands. Before that, not many had been able to last more than five days, let alone ten. Basically, anyone who came here would not last more than three days, and even if they were lucky enough to survive, they would become blinded and unable to speak, and would be soaked in a vat of medicine.
"I went to take a look when I came in this morning. He won't be able to last much longer." The other disciple said disapprovingly.
"I wonder how long these two fat lambs can last. Two days? Or three days ….. The kid looks rather skinny, but I did not expect him to be so well built. " As the disciple spoke, he used a knife to cut open Qiao Chu's clothes. Under the tattered clothes, a firm and smooth chest could be seen. After a few more glances, the disciple could not help but reach his hand out to touch Qiao Chu's chest. He did not notice in the slightest that after he touched it, the fat sheep lying there seemed to tremble slightly.
The other disciple pursed his lips, looking disinterestedly at the skinny youth before him, looking rather disdainful.
"I don't know about yours, but I'm guessing that the kid here would be lucky if he could last half a day."
As he said that, the disciple was about to cut open Jun Xie's clothes, but before his knife could reach its target, it froze in midair.
A small slender hand had gripped the wrist of the disciple's hand that was holding the knife, and the strength was so strong that he could not move it at all.
The disciple froze in his spot, and stared in disbelief at the tiny hand that had gripped his wrist!
That hand clearly belonged to the little brat lying in front of him.
"Blacky." Jun Wu Xie who had been "unconscious" just a second ago suddenly opened her pair of sharp eyes and with a low growl, a massive black shadow suddenly appeared in the basement!
The two disciples, who were originally relaxed, suddenly saw a huge black beast suddenly pounce out from the shadows of the basement, and with lightning speed, it pressed the two of them to the ground!
How could there be such a huge black beast in the basement?
They didn't notice anything at all!
The daggers in their hands had already fallen to the ground. At this moment, the two of them were being held down by the black beast's sharp claws, one on the right and one on the left. The sharp claws were pointed at their carotid arteries, and with just a slight cut, they would be dead!
Everything happened too fast, so fast that they didn't have any time to react.
"If they dare to make a sound, bite them to death." A cold and clear voice suddenly entered the ears of the two disciples. They widened their eyes in horror and looked at the source of the voice.
A petite figure sat up unhurriedly from the wooden plank. The young boy, who had clearly fallen asleep, was currently looking down at them with a cold gaze.
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