"As His Royal Highness Chi Yan Country's Third Prince, are you really willing to become a waste from now on?"
Lou Beiyu slowly raises his eyes, his pale cracked lips revealing a sneering smile: "Don't say that I don't know where Master is, even if I knew, I wouldn't say it. If you have the ability, then kill me. In any case, Gong Qian Teng will accompany me in death, so I won't suffer a loss! "
The old man frowns, about to speak, when suddenly there's a burst of painful moaning from the side.
He sees a man lying on a rattan chair, his whole body festering, unable to move.
He can't move at all from the waist down, and even his urine and feces have to be cleaned by others.
The skin on his body is covered with black pustules, and as the pustules burst, rancid mucus flows all over his body.
This person is Gong Qian Teng.
He was hit in the spine by Xiao Bao, half of his body is paralyzed, and coupled with the poison, his whole body feels like it's being bitten by ten thousand ants.
His whole person looks like neither a human nor a ghost. Compared to his previous handsome and elegant demeanor, it's like the difference between heaven and earth, the difference between clouds and mud.
Even though the maid serving him at the side is trying her best to endure, she still shows a look of fear and disgust.
"Ah –! Scram! Scram! Slut, you dare to neglect Benwang, I'll kill you!! "
With that, Gong Qian Teng pulls out the guard's sword and directly beheads the maid.
The maid doesn't even have the chance to groan before her head leaves the ground and she breathes her last.
Blood splatters all over Gong Qian Teng's face.
Gong Qian Teng becomes even crazier. His crimson eyes fiercely stare at Lou Beiyu, and he hysterically roars: "Beat, beat him to death! I must make him beg for death but can't!! Chop off his hands and feet for me!! Ah ah ah –!! "
The yellow-clothed old man contemptuously looks at Gong Qian Teng, but on the surface he respectfully says: "Second Prince, rest assured, we are under the orders of the Sect Master, we will certainly help you vent your anger."
Saying that, he looks at Lou Beiyu, the corner of his mouth revealing a vicious smile, "Falling into our Jin Hong Men's hands, do you think it's that easy to die? When we cripple the tendons in your arms and legs, and your profound energy is completely corroded by the Sky Poison Mirage Sand Poison, you will become a cripple, without even the slightest bit of strength to resist. Then, we'll sell you to the dirtiest place in the Ghost City, the [Wan Ren Ku]. There, people with soft skin and tender flesh like you are the most popular, regardless of gender. Hehe, at that time, the people in the Cave of Ten Thousand People will have plenty of ways to make you obedient … "
Even if Lou Beiyu's heart is already like dead ashes, hearing these words, he fiercely raises his head and roars: "You dare?!! I am the Third Prince of Chi Yan Country. You can kill me, but you can't humiliate me! "
"Haha … in this world, there is nothing that our Jin Hong Men doesn't dare to do!" With that, the sword in the hands of the yellow clothed old man slashed through the air.
Lou Beiyu immediately utters a cry of pain, his legs powerlessly hanging down. His hamstring was crippled.
"So, are you willing to tell us the whereabouts of the mother and son?" The yellow-clothed old man unhurriedly says, "If you still don't speak, then it'll be your hands' turn next …"
At this moment, Lou Beiyu clenches his teeth, refusing to say a word. But in the end, tears of humiliation and despair fall from his eyes.
Thinking that he, the dignified Third Prince, will be reduced to a slave that can be trampled on at will in Wan Ren Ku, he really wishes he could die immediately.
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