Chapter 683
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Ye Lingtian didn't know how many people and masters there were in Mo Tang, but he believed that ten trucks of personnel were enough to eliminate the entire guild hall, not to mention that there were three powerful men, Jiang Zhantian, Gu Lingfeng and Gongsun Yihan. Without Xiya, Mo Tang could hold up hundreds of people to kill him? It was a bit of a fantasy.
As for whether Wei Tianhu would be worried about whether Xiya would be angry, Ye Lingtian did not think too much. When he thought it was right, he would do it without hesitation. Besides, there was enough excuse for Mo Tang to kill him. He was thinking about what title to give to the daily newspaper tomorrow.
When Xiya closed her eyes and rested, Ye Lingtian thought about the photo of the three of them. He had already left a message for Jiang Zhantian and told her how to find the book and photo. Although Ye Lingtian had not yet discovered the value of it, he felt that since they could take a photo, it meant that their relationship was good.
Moreover, Ye Lingtian is quite interested in the masked woman.
In the evening, Fu Wenhao was leading a team of people to lean on the car, his eyes calmly scanning the Tiandu Airport in the rain, and then looked sideways at the tortured beautiful actress. The latter's haggard expression was no longer as sharp as the teahouse, and his delicate face was also covered by his fatigue.
As Fu Wenhao expected, the beautiful flower actress struggled to support her for a while and was finally taken down by the scholar. If he had not ordered him to leave a living question, the beautiful flower actress would have been killed by a knife on the spot. Even so, the scholar also broke her ribs and made it difficult for her to resist again.
Fu Wenhao looked at the beautiful flower actress under his feet, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "When I came, I told you, think about the place you have hidden, or tell you which number you have sneaked into Tiandu, and after so many days, you won't provide anything?"
"You haven't said anything these two days, it's not a sensible thing."
The beautiful flower actress tilted her head slightly without responding that the scholar from the Nan family grabbed her slender hair without saying a word, and slapped her with a sharp dagger and slapped her shattered face hard: "Damn it! Are the tortures in the past two days not enough? Believe it or not, I will cut your face into twists and turns?"
The next second, he slashed the beautiful flower actress's legs with a knife, and a wisp of blood suddenly burst out, dyeing half of her pants, making her feel pitiful. Fu Wenhao did not stop the scholar's violence or mercy. To him, the enemy is the enemy, and there is no distinction between men and women.
The scholar was vicious and evil: "Say!"
The tip of the knife hangs on the wound and pierces into the flesh.
The beautiful actress suffered from leg pain but still didn't scream. She bit her lips and stubbornly opposed the scholars and the others. In the past two days, she suffered a lot in the hands of the scholars and suffered torture that she had never had in her life. She almost broke down her mind, but fortunately her faith in her heart supported her.
But she also knew that it was difficult for her to escape. The scholar's skills were just average for her, but Fu Wenhao's dominance was not something she could resist, and the latter could always see through her thoughts at a glance, so she was already desperate about seeking a way out, but she would not deliberately stimulate the scholar.
To avoid suffering more inhuman torture and suffering, "Scholar, be gentle."
Fu Wenhao gently raised his fingers to the beautiful actress's chin, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I am a weak woman, how can I withstand the destruction of your light or heavyness? And isn't it a pity that this woman is so beautiful and has to be scratched? It's better to keep it for a good price."
He firmly pinched the chin of the beautiful actress and prevented her from struggling: "I have seen the top cards in the club, which is inferior to this woman. A top card is worth more than 10 million yuan. This woman can still sell for tens of millions of yuan."
Chapter completed!