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Chapter 876 Torture

"Tell me! Why on earth are you so cruel and ruthless?"

In the manor, Qing Huan was trapped on a cross, with his hands and feet tied up.

"I don't!"

Qing Huan gritted his teeth and said loudly, "I didn't kill him!"

"quibble!"

Everyone looked at Qing Huan with anger, "Of course you won't admit it, but all signs indicate that you are the murderer!"

The leader of the martial arts alliance looked at Qing Huan and said quietly, "If you are really the murderer, you should quickly recognize your crime and stop engaging in these unnecessary struggles."

Qing Huan sneered, "I told you I'm not a murderer."

"Alliance leader, this person is so stubborn, you should give him some trouble!"

Someone around said loudly, "Destroy his martial arts!"

"Yes, destroy his martial arts! This kind of person does not deserve to call himself a man of the world!"

The voices around him became louder and louder.

The leader of the Wulin Alliance glanced at Qing Huan and said, "I'll ask you one last time, whether you killed the person or not!"

"no!"

Qing Huan gritted his teeth and said loudly, "I, Qing Huan, have never done such a sinful thing, and I will never admit it!"

"ah!"

The Wulin leader's face also darkened, but he didn't stop moving his hand and directly shot Qing Huan.

Qing Huan looked at the crowd as he lay dying. These people didn't really want to find the murderer at all, they just wanted to find a scapegoat to show the world how much they loved his disciples.

"Did you kill the person?"

After Qing Huan's martial arts was abolished, everyone still looked at Qing Huan with firm faces, as if they were looking at the murderer.

"no."

Qing Huan gritted his teeth and said word by word, "I am not the murderer."

"You still dare to quibble."

Everyone identified Qing Huan as the murderer. No matter how much he said at this time, everyone just thought he was making excuses.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Qing Huan looked at the people below and suddenly burst into laughter, "You hypocritical people, don't you just want me to admit my crime so that I can give an explanation to others? Let me tell you, there are things that Qing Huan has never done.

I will never admit it!"

Qing Huan's attitude obviously angered these people, and everyone's emotions suddenly became high.

"Since you are so stubborn, I want to see how long you can persist!"

All the heads had angry faces, "Bone to the bone!"

Bone torture is notoriously cruel, and few people can survive it.

Qing Huan gritted his teeth and closed his eyes tightly. He was from the Tianji Sect. Even if these people wanted him to give in, he would never bring shame to the Tianji Sect.

Everyone looked at the shining silver needle and felt frightened in their hearts.

The disciple stepped forward, untied Qing Huan's handcuffs and shackles, and lifted Xing Jia up.

The silver needle pierced the bones, and blood immediately seeped into Qing Huan's clothes. Qing Huan gritted his teeth and did not make a sound.

Everyone looked at Qing Huan without saying anything, and the atmosphere became a little solemn.

"Did you kill the person?"

After the bone torture, the problem is still the same.

Qing Huan's whole body was soaked with blood, but he still had a weak breathing sound. He raised his head and glanced at a few people, and said with strength, "No...it's...me."

"He's like this, and he still says it's not him. Could it be that the murderer really is someone else?"

After a long silence, someone in the crowd suddenly whispered.

There was another moment of silence.

No one said anything, they just looked at Qing Huan quietly.

"That's all."

The leader of the martial arts alliance was also a little panicked at this time. He abandoned his martial arts and used bone punishment. If Qing Huan was really unjust, then the reputation of these people would be ruined.

Everyone had the same idea in their hearts, and everyone fell into silence.

After a long time, no one spoke, but left tacitly.

Qing Huan looked at everyone's backs with distracted eyes, but his heart felt relaxed, "Senior sister, I have not brought shame to our sect."

Feng Qinghua was now trapped in an iron cage, still fighting against the man in black.

Feng Qinghua was breathing heavily, and the movements of her hands gradually slowed down. There were too many people, and she was really no match for the moment.

The iron chain on the door was suddenly cut off, and Lian Jiang rushed in quickly and joined the fight.

Seeing Lian Jiang, Feng Qinghua breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't be obsessed with fighting, leave quickly."

Feng Qinghua warned, and the two began to cooperate.

With Lian Jiang in his sight, Feng Qinghua suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, and the two of them quickly got away.

"Go back first."

After getting out of the iron cage, Feng Qinghua had no time to rest and hurried back. She felt very uneasy and always felt that something had happened.

Although Lian Jiang didn't know the whole story, but Feng Qinghua was so anxious, he also knew that something big must have happened.

"Qinghuan!"

The place where Qing Huan was imprisoned was known to everyone.

Seeing Qing Huan lying in a pool of blood, Feng Qinghua panicked and quickly ran towards the stage.

Qing Huan's face turned pale and he had fainted.

Lian Jiang also frowned tightly, frowning angrily at the blood in the room.

Feng Qinghua looked at Qing Huan who was covered in blood. Her whole body was shaking uncontrollably. She wanted to reach out and help him up, but she didn't know where to start.

"I'll do it."

Lian Jiang glanced at Feng Qinghua, walked forward and picked up Qing Huan.

Feng Qinghua immediately followed him stumblingly.

Zhan Beixiao had just arrived at the Tianji Gate when he saw Lian Jiang walking in with Qing Huan covered in blood.

really.

Zhan Beixiao's eyes darkened, something happened.

"Why aren't you here?"

Feng Qinghua looked at Zhan Beixiao with red eyes and asked, "Didn't we agree to split up? Why aren't you here?"

Zhan Beixiao looked into Feng Qinghua's eyes and felt distressed. He stretched out his hand to hold Feng Qinghua's shoulder, "Qinghua, I'm delayed because of something."

Feng Qinghua shook off Zhan Beixiao's hand, gave him a cold look, turned around and caught up with Lian Jiang.

"If anything happens to Qing Huan, I will not forgive you."

Feng Qinghua's cold voice came over.

Zhan Beixiao lowered his hands, his expression a little downcast.

"Your Highness."

Liu Ying stood aside and glanced at Zhan Beixiao hesitantly. He didn't know how to comfort him, and he didn't know what was going on with the emperor that he would team up with Jue Ding to deceive the prince.

The prince was still grateful for the brotherhood between the two of them, and would rather be misunderstood by the princess than tell him that the emperor had deceived him.

"Follow and have a look."

Zhan Beixiao waved his hand and gave instructions to Liu Ying.

He had seen Qing Huan's miserable state, and he must have been severely tortured.

Liu Ying glanced at Zhan Beixiao and nodded, "Okay, my subordinate will come over right now."

As he spoke, Liu Ying quickly followed Feng Qinghua's footsteps.
Chapter completed!
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