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Chapter 2953: Rong De Ankang (13)

 How long a person can be tortured before dying can be understood by looking at Zong Zheng Lv.

Song Ankang discovered for the first time in his life that having too good physical fitness was actually not a good thing.

At least it's not easy when you really want to die.

Although Song Ankang knew that he shouldn't sympathize with Zong Zhenglu, this man looked too miserable.

Zong Zhenglu's image at this time was very miserable, even beyond recognition.

But this man's vitality was so tenacious that Song Ankang was surprised.

It was already late at night, and the torches outside the house had long been extinguished.

Only a few fires were still dancing in the kitchen.

Jin Qing was squatting by the pot, eating, and praising Song Ankang from time to time, "Your cooking is pretty good."

Song Ankang: "Really?" Are you sure!

As the most favored princess, she has never tasted any delicacies.

He just threw the meat into the pot and sprinkled some salt casually. There was no need to show such surprise.

Or is it that this cheap sister only looked glamorous on the surface, but was actually abused by the consort?

Jin Qing nodded while eating, "Really, the meat is cooked."

Song Ankang "" said it as if you had eaten raw meat!

Too lazy to talk to Jin Qing anymore, Song Ankang changed the topic, "What should we do next? Do we really want to occupy this city?"

Jin Qing held the bowl in her hand. Since she couldn't see it, she didn't hesitate and stuffed things into her mouth based on her sense of smell.

I enjoyed my meal and didn't care about satisfying Song Ankang's curiosity. "I'm not the kind of person who stays in one place."

Song Ankang was slightly stunned by Jin Qing's confused words, "What?"

But he saw Jin Qing chewing the bones in his mouth loudly, "My goal is world peace!"

Song Ankang: "Huh?" His cheap sister must have lost her mind.

Seeing that Song Ankang was just standing in a daze in the distance with no intention of answering, Jin Qing frowned and reminded, "Don't you ask me

why?"

707 ""What's there to ask? I've just encountered something fun, and I'm going to risk my death.

Let's see if I can make a little fortune by the way.

Song Ankang's voice sounded at the right time: "Why?"

He had a feeling that if he didn't ask this question, this cheap sister would never let him go.

But Jin Qing's expression suddenly became solemn, "I will use my personality charm to convince them and let them know the importance of peace."

Song Ankang ""To be honest, this sentence is really not something that this cheap sister can say.

But he didn't expect that Jin Qing didn't finish his words: "Become the real number one enchantress."

Song Ankang looked at Jin Qing's miserable face in bewilderment. This wish seemed a bit difficult.

After Jin Qing finished speaking, he found that Song Ankang had no reaction at all, and just stared at him blankly, "Do you think my plan is bad?"

Song Ankang grinned, "Very good, very good." But it was unlikely to be realized.

Jin Qing grinned and tried to give Song Ankang an appreciative smile. This man was quite discerning.

Song Ankang "Why is this cheap sister suddenly smiling into the air?"

While the two were talking, Zong Zhenglu finally made some movement on the ground.

The rich smell of meat penetrated his nose, causing his stomach to buzz.

Song Ankang nervously held the spoon, "He may be hungry."

It's really strange that after being tortured like this, I still have the desire to eat.

Jin Qing tilted his head hard and looked at Zong Zhenglu, "Feed him some broth, don't starve him to death."

This man cannot die yet.

Song Ankang's hand holding the spoon was slightly firm, "You

Are you sure?" This woman was more cruel than he imagined.

Jin Qing was a little impatient, "Of course, do you want to starve him to death?" Sure enough, good-looking people have bad intentions.

Feeling the seriousness in Jin Qing's voice, Song Ankang gritted his teeth and started rummaging in the kitchen.

This woman is simply a viper.

But he had to be this woman's accomplice.

Seeing Song Ankang's actions, Jin Qing pouted and continued to carefully pull the meat from the pot.

How can this person be stingier than her when she is reluctant to part with even a little bit of broth?

707 felt something. He shivered and wanted to remind Jin Qing to "stay, stay"

Jin Qing had already fished it out very hard, but when 707 frightened him, the meat he originally fished out slipped into the pot again.

So, she angrily yelled at 707, "Shut up."

The King of Rags has no worries at all.

707""Host, I think Song Ankang must have misunderstood something!

Just as 707 was thinking about how to remind Jin Qing, Song Ankang had already returned with a ladle and funnel.

Song Ankang took a deep breath, and then quickly stuffed the funnel into Zong Zhenglu's mouth.

At the same time, his other hand had scooped out a ladle of boiling soup and poured it down the funnel.

Jin Qing's eyes widened, and she swallowed the piece of meat she had just bitten into her stomach with a grunt.

This is a cruel person!

Zong Zhenglu's eyes instantly became bloodshot, and the hot soup scratched his sutured skin, leaving a string of blood-red traces.

Then came a long series of blisters

Unfortunately, he didn't have the slightest ability to resist. After twisting a few times, he rolled his eyes.

Song Ankang's eyes were tightly closed. This scene was simply too cruel. He really couldn't bear it.

No wonder he can be the most favored father-in-law

Lord, this character alone is beyond comparison with him.

The two people's eyes finally met in mid-air, sparks crackling.

This guy is really cruel and ruthless.

707 ""You two are a perfect match!

After a long time, Jin Qing put down the bowl in his hand and squatted next to Zong Zhenglu, who was still breathing. "Don't worry, I have a way to save you. You won't die."

How can she be so kind.

Song Ankang, this cheap sister, is really cruel and ruthless.

In the red tent, Queen Wu and the women were shaking in a ball.

In the afternoon, the ground was shaking violently, but they did not dare to leave the tent.

Although the Yi people did not restrict their movements, Rongde was the only one among them who was qualified to wear clothes.

The remaining women only have a sheepskin on their bodies.

The barbarians encouraged them to go out because they wanted to use them for fun.

A person without clothes belongs to whoever finds it.

Those with a better life will be put back after being tortured enough, while those with a bad life will not necessarily be thrown into some kind of animal pen.

Thinking of what happened during this period and the large-scale gathering of the Yi people yesterday.

Empress Wu subconsciously hid inside, but no one came in to arrest them today. Did something happen to these barbarians, or did they think of some new trick.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster!

After finishing the meal, it was already dawn.

Jin Qing put down the bowl and looked at Song Ankang with satisfaction, "When do you think the next group of pursuers will come over?"

Song Ankang shook his head gently, "I probably won't be able to get through it for the time being."

He has been working among the Yi tribe for so long and has heard a lot of news.

King Yi had six sons, except for the youngest who had not yet grown up.

The remaining five are not good ones.


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