Before Long Zhanyan could dodge, he was caught by the aura he emitted, and then he grabbed her body, and the figure disappeared in place......

The remaining three then chased after them, but an attack in front of them swept towards them again, and by the time the three of them dodged the attack, the dragon Zhanyan and the black man were gone.

The two secret guards were dumbfounded, if Shangguan Ling Yuan came back, they would find that Long Zhanyan had been kidnapped and gone......

However, just as the two of them were stunned, Long Zhanyan appeared and the man's eyes scanned the messy room, and suddenly the handsome face sank, and the object of his cold gaze said to the dark guard: "What about the princess?" ”

Haoluan and Jianqi immediately knelt on the ground and said to Shangguan Ling Yuan: "Please forgive the ministers for being incompetent, the princess was kidnapped by a black man, just now." ”

Shangguan Ling Yuan suddenly exuded a suffocating terrifying aura on his body, he looked at the two men kneeling on the ground with extremely cold eyes, and with a wave of his hand, the bodies of the two people suddenly flew to the ground, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. ”

And when Long Zhanyan opened her eyes again, she found that she was tightly confined to a cold pillar by a thick iron chain.

She raised her eyes to see where she was, and at first glance at the environment, there was a gloomy and musty smell all around.

Not far from him, there was a huge charcoal stove, and all kinds of terrible torture instruments were placed next to it.

After a while, a ghostly man walked up to her side and looked closely at the man's outfit, which was exactly the same as the one she had in the room at the time.

Long Zhanyan looked at the man in black with the coldness of his eyes.

At this time, he was still wearing the black coat, and at this time, he stood up and took off the black mask that was blocking his face.

The man's face looked very handsome, he and Shangguan Ling Yuan were two kinds of beauty, he was the kind of beauty that was feminine, he looked at Long Zhanyan with a trace of terrifying aura at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Long Zhanyan, you say, how should you die?" ”

Long Zhanyan bit his lip and looked straight at him, but did not speak.

"You killed my Ah Huang, what do you think I will do to relieve the hatred in my heart......" Seeing that Long Zhanyan didn't speak, the man reached out and pinched her chin fiercely, raised his hand and slapped her hard.

In an instant, blood flowed from the corners of her mouth, and blood dripped to the ground.

When the man let go of her chin, it was obvious to see the obvious handprint on the left side of Long Zhanyan's face.

The man looked at the charcoal stove beside him, he picked up a tong, and when he took it out again, he took it directly to the tongs, which were already red and red, and there was a wave of heat on them.

Long Zhanyan knew what would happen in the next moment? She could only close her eyes and wait for that moment to come.

Sure enough, the man in black clutched the red tongs, he suddenly laughed, then took the tongs, and burned Long Zhanyan's beautiful face fiercely.

Long Zhanyan immediately felt a piercing pain on his face.

She couldn't help but scream, she could almost feel her face being burned, and heard Long Zhanyan scream frantically.

The man's face laughed even more unscrupulously, he laughed wildly, his cold and cold eyes, stared at Long Zhanyan and said, "You ruined Ah Huang's face before, and now I want you to taste this kind of skin pain." ”

When the man in black thought of his miserable appearance with Dean Huang, his eyes looked at Long Zhanyan again, and he wanted to kill her with one sword......

No, she can't die so quickly, she has to torture Long Zhanyan slowly......