"Dad, we were kicked out of Yanshan by the Law Enforcement Hall."

"Master, you have to make the decision for the slave family. The people in the Law Enforcement Hall are too hateful. You must take revenge!"

"Dad, the people from the Law Enforcement Hall won't even let me take my luggage. Kill them!"

Seeing that Mo Jinyang was about to ride on the iron horse and die, the Mo family members who were expelled from the rock mountain arrived in tears.

"Dad...what are you doing?"

"Dad, that's... an iron horse and a bronze pig. This is a deadly thing!"

"Master, what are you doing?"

The scene in front of them almost scared the Mo family members to death.

"Sir, are you, the dignified elder, going to be... tortured?"

Although he doesn't want to admit it, not all people in Yanshan are idiots.

The picture in front of me is very clear.

Things are simply terrible.

Yanshan was gone, and Mo Jinyang was humiliated and tortured like this again.

The Mo family...is finished.

…

"Uh...ah..."

Mo Jinyang's shrill howl made the sun and moon dim, and made all beasts prostrate themselves.

Drops of bright red blood bear witness to the withering and shattering of chrysanthemums.

Mo Jinyang's body was now mortal, his fingernails were all torn apart, and the mace in his lower abdomen could destroy everything.

Mo Jinyang hated it.

He hated the inventor of this torture device, why he was so vicious.

But think about it again.

Zhao Chu, the inventor of torture instruments, seems to be one of Wang Zhaochu's people.

Blood was dripping from his lower body, and in full view of everyone, Mo Jinyang had no dignity at all.

What's more, there are his own family members watching. This kind of shame on the soul makes Mo Jinyang have a terrible idea in his mind... commit suicide!

With his Taoist heart, he could even have thoughts of suicide, which shows how terrible this punishment is.

…

The whole place was completely silent except for Mo Jinyang's screams and howls.

Everyone seemed to be reminded of the tragedy of Zuo Shenluo.

This fear of being dominated by the mace made everyone's scalp numb, and they vowed not to offend Pang Xiaozhang.

For half an hour, Mo Jinyang was tortured until he was neither a human nor a ghost.

His lower body was ulcerated and he was lying on the ground like a dead pig. Who would have thought that an hour ago, he was still a high-ranking titled elder, inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.

"I...I..."

Mo Jinyang's energy was like a gossamer, but he couldn't die.

He is really not a spy from Yi Demon Palace.

But under the torture, Mo Jinyang really wanted to admit it first. Even if he died, he didn't want to be tortured like an animal.

"The iron horse is over, next... is the copper pig!"

"Speaking of which, this iron horse and bronze pig were sent to you by your confidant Bai Quanbi. Unfortunately, he is luckier than you and can die calmly."

Another torture instrument appeared in front of Mo Jinyang.

"That's enough. 30 million divine essence crystals. No matter who takes it too hard, I'll pay you!"

"You've been making trouble for so long, it's time for you to vent your anger."

Seeing that Mo Jinyang was about to lose his strength, Liu Zhulao could no longer stand by and watch.

"30 million Divine Yuan Crystals are the principal and interest!"

Zhao Chu said with a cold face.

"How many!"

Liu Zhulao gritted his teeth and asked.

"Double!"

"A total of 60 million divine essence crystals!"

Zhao Chu replied calmly.

"Why don't you go and grab it!"

Liu Zhulao has lived for so long, and finally he has seen what it means to be a lion with his mouth wide open.

"Yes, I'm just robbing."

Zhao Chu sneered.

"Okay... I'll give it!"

Liu Zhulao gritted his teeth. If Mo Jinyang was really tortured to the point of admitting that he was a spy, he, the deputy lord, would have no dignity at all. He would be dead.

But 60 million Divine Yuan Crystals have already burned Liu Zhu to his bones.

"Happy, deal done!"

Zhao Chu smiled calmly and took away Liu Zhulao's six Qiankun Rings.

Finally... I have money again.

"Let's go!"

With a dark face, Liu Zhulao asked people to carry the unconscious Mo Jinyang away.

Miserable failure!

This time, it was an unprecedented defeat.

"Liu Zhulao, clean up your Changjing Peak. In a few days, I will go and stay for a while."

Looking at Liu Zhulao's back, Wang Zhaochu reminded him.

Hearing this, Liu Zhulao trembled all over.

I almost forgot about my bet with Wang Zhaochu.

It's simply a bad year.

…

Finally, it's all over.

Everyone looked at Pang Xiaozhang, waiting to celebrate together.

"Everyone, it's getting dark, I still have some things to do, so let's go first!"

However, Pang Xiaozhang didn't talk nonsense at all. He bowed to everyone and left.

"where you go?"

The guardian of Zuodian frowned and asked.

"A forbidden place for dirty tongues!"

Zhao Chu answered truthfully.

"What, do you know where the dirty tongue forbidden area is?"

The guardian of the left hall said in a cold voice.

He was not allowed to enter the forbidden area of ​​dirty tongue, so he could not protect Pang Xiaozhang.

"Let him go!"

Wang Zhaochu shook his head.

He knew Zhao Chu's goal and knew that he couldn't stop it.

"That's right, the purpose of my trip was originally to be a place where no dirty words are allowed."

After saying that, Zhao Chu left without looking back.

…

"Do you believe it?"

"Refining the Taixing Pill is just a matter of Pang Xiaozhang waiting for it to get dark and having fun!"
Chapter completed!