I control the world with magic

Teng!

Yang Dongqing, who had originally had a sluggish look in his eyes, suddenly raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, and a terrifying force emerged from his body.

"Ah! I'll fucking kill you!!"

Crack, crack...

He struggled violently, the chains all over his body trembled wildly, and even the entire dungeon that was dragged was trembling.

"Leader! Go! He... he's going to get out of trouble!" The man in the white coat was terrified. In his eyes, Yang Dongqing at this time was like a man-eating beast about to be released from the cage.

However, Su Mu did not move at all, and calmly examined Yang Dongqing.

In an instant, a huge mental force surged out, trying to hypnotize him, but when that mental force flowed into Yang Dongqing's mind, it encountered great resistance.

A flash of enlightenment flashed in his eyes. Sure enough, Yang Dongqing's power seemed to be related to emotions, willpower and other illusory things.

As Yang Dongqing became more angry, his power became stronger, and even his mental resistance increased a lot.

"Go and bring Miss Jasmine here." Su Mu ordered.

The man in the white coat hurriedly did as he was told.

Not long after, Nan Mo, who was fully dressed, appeared in the dungeon.

When Nan Mo appeared, the furious Yang Dongqing finally calmed down a little.

"Jasmine! Jasmine, are you okay? Did they hurt you?" Yang Dongqing said hurriedly.

"No, they didn't hurt me, they just locked me up. Dongqing, are you okay?" Nan Mo saw her lover being locked up by heavy chains, and tears began to well up in her eyes.

Seeing that Nan Mo was fine, the power in Yang Dongqing's body seemed to subside.

"Jasmine! Don't worry, I will definitely rescue you."

He looked at Su Mu fiercely: "Don't you want to ask me a question? Okay, I'll tell you, as long as you let Jasmine go, I'll tell you everything."

Unexpectedly, Su Mu shook his head: "I don't like things that are too easy to get, so don't tell me yet."

Yang Dongqing was stunned, and he looked at Su Mu as if he was looking at a madman.

"Too easy to get?? You have been planning for so long, and so many of your brothers have died, and now you say it's too easy!?

You are... you are... crazy!!"

Su Mu ignored him, but ordered his men: "Send Miss Jasmine back to the room, no one is allowed to approach without my order. Oh, by the way, send her a bottle of red wine and a piece of good M9 steak."

Nan Mo: "..."

Finally, Nan Mo was taken away.

And Su Mu also left the dungeon.

He was not the crazy person that Yang Dongqing said, he just simply didn't believe Yang Dongqing.

Can you trust the words of a person who hates you to the core?

What if the other party falsifies the question of extraordinary power, or even does not need to falsify, as long as he conceals a few key words, the consequences will be disastrous.

So, he prefers to ask questions in his own way.

......

......

When everyone left, only Yang Dongqing was left in the dungeon, and there was a dead silence all around.

But soon, laughter and laughter rang out in the dungeon, accompanied by gusts of fragrant wind.

"Sumu! What the hell do you want to do!!" Yang Dongqing roared with bloodshot eyes.

Beside him, there was a row of plump, charming, and coolly dressed young ladies.

"Little handsome boy, your expression is so scary, come and smile for me, don't smile? Then I'll smile for you."

"Baby, I don't know why, my heart beats faster when I see you, listen if you don't believe me."

"Wow, sisters, this little handsome boy has a great figure, his body is full of hard muscles."

"Hehe... Is it really hard? I don't believe it, let me touch it."

Under the siege of a group of young ladies, Yang Dongqing could no longer maintain his angry expression, and even blushed a little.

In the monitoring room, Su Mu was silently observing all this.

Zhao Zhaoyao beside him was staring at it.

"Chief, is this the torture you mentioned?"

"What? You want to try it too?" Su Mu said lightly.

Zhao Chaoyao swallowed his saliva: "It's not impossible..."

"Hmm?"

"No, no, no, I'm joking. I can't stand this kind of temptation. I can only look but not touch. That would be very uncomfortable.

It's just that this torture is not what I imagined."

"Yang Dongqing has a body of steel. Ordinary punishments can't hurt him at all. And his strength seems to be related to anger. So we have to punish him but we can't make him angry."

Zhao Chaoyao looked at the surveillance camera with envy: "But chief, what's the use of this? It can't hurt him at all. Will he surrender?"

"I don't want surrender, butIt makes him confused and reduces his willpower. "

A few hours later, Yang Dongqing's eyes were bloodshot, he was panting, and his throat was so dry that it was about to smoke.

In order to prevent him from aesthetic fatigue, Sumu specially changed several groups of people in the middle.

"Let them all withdraw, Yang Dongqing has basically adapted, and execute the next punishment." Sumu ordered through the intercom.

Soon, all the young ladies withdrew, leaving only Yang Dongqing, who was disheveled and covered with lipstick marks.

"Sumu! You bastard! Don't think you can make me surrender with this method, come again if you have the guts! "Yang Dongqing panted and cursed.

Crack!

The door of the dungeon opened again, and this time a man with a stern face, wearing a black suit and holding a box of powder came in.

Yang Dongqing's face turned green instantly, how come it turned into a man!?

Before he could react, the man poured the powder directly on Yang Dongqing's body.

Suddenly, Yang Dongqing felt extremely itchy.

"Is this...itching powder? Hahaha...Sumu, you are fucking...hahahaha..."

For a moment, the cold dungeon was filled with Yang Dongqing's laughter.

After several hours, Yang Dongqing was exhausted and his voice was hoarse.

As we all know, laughing excitedly is also very exhausting.

This time Yang Dongqing couldn't curse anymore.

He admitted that he was still young. He didn't expect that the real punishment was completely different from the punishment in the TV series. It was not something that could be resisted by willpower.

However, what he didn't expect was that more cruel punishment was still to come.

Click!

The door of the dungeon was opened again.

Yang Dongqing showed a look of fear on his face and stared at the door.

Sumu slowly walked in from the outside, holding a stack of thick books in his hand.

Seeing the real owner coming, Yang Dongqing's face was angry again: "Sumu! You..."