"Miss Feng, you are clearly tortured to extract a confession." Long Xianxing said immediately.

Yueli glanced sideways, "Is this called torture to extract a confession?"

"Isn't it?" Long Xianxing's voice suddenly became a little louder.

Just as She Xiaokui was about to return him, Yueli raised his hand to stop her, with a meaningful smile on his face: "Do you know what a severe punishment is? What is a confession?"

Before Long Xianxing could speak, the bottle in Yueli's hand disappeared and turned into a long whip, "Look at it, this is called 'torture to extract a confession'!"

Slap... A whip hit the ground, and a crack instantly appeared on the ground instead of a whip!

Long Xianxing couldn't help but stunned, not only him, but others were also shocked by Yueli.

The first thing that can be confirmed is that the purple whip in her hand must not be of ordinary quality, and then it can be confirmed that someone will be unlucky next.

Yueli evoked a sneer, turned his wrist, and threw the whip out.

Snapped!

"what!"

Snapped! Snapped!

"Ah! Ah!"

After Yue Li threw the three whips, the man's skin was already ripped open, and the three whip marks were bloody wounds, one of which even the bones were faintly visible.

Qin Zhuo and the other three felt extremely painful to watch. They knew what it was like to whip someone, but it was the first time that they could see bones without using spiritual power. .

The man who was beaten bared his teeth in pain, and it was difficult to speak in pain. Seeing Yueli lashing the whip again, he shouted in horror, "Don't...don't hit, I said...I said."

"Really? Long Xianxing just said that I gave you chili water to extort a confession by torture. If I don't take this title, it would be a pity, wouldn't it?" Yueli smiled faintly, while looking sideways at Longxian star.

The man wailed suddenly in his heart, and at the same time, there was obvious dissatisfaction in the eyes of Long Xianxing.

Long Xianxing suddenly looked ugly, "You did it on purpose!"

"Nonsense! I didn't do anything just now. You said that I was tortured. Now I use torture. What do you want? Let me not use torture? How old are you?"

Yueli's face also sank, and looking at Long Xianxing is also very cold, which makes Long Xianxing's heart tighten immediately.

After the words were over, Yueli didn't bother to look at Long Xianxing again, so he turned his head and asked the man: "Whatever I ask you, you'd better answer me honestly, otherwise I have a way, you might as well die."

Yueli said, the whip in his hand disappeared, and the bottle just now appeared again.

Lightly tapping on the small bottle, ready to do something at any time, the man's heart that had just let go of it suddenly picked up again.

"Okay, okay. You ask..."

"You and them are all fake, but the real six are the six dead here, right or not?" Yueli asked, pointing to the six carrion corpses on the ground.

The man's eyes flickered, and he subconsciously glanced at the others beside him.

Qin Zhuo also cast his eyes at him at this time, but he hadn't had time to give any hints...

boom! clap la la...

A water polo fell on Qin Zhuo's head, instantly cooling her heart...

Yun Haochen's cold voice said slowly: "If you look at them again, or..." His eyes swept over the other few, "If you stop it, the next thing is not to hit the head with a water polo, but... to land on the head. !"

As soon as those people heard it, they immediately lowered their heads and dared not look at the man.

Long Xianxing's heart was very anxious and very unwilling.

Epic stared at the man closely, and his dreary eyes flashed a cold color: "You said, are you fake?"

The man glanced at him, hesitated, and nodded, "It's fake."

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