Jian Thirty had already been seriously injured by Gan Ning, but now, he was beaten by these guards with a punch and a kick, and he was half dead, and only half of his breath was left. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The wounds all over his body had begun to fester, and countless flies were greedily licking and eating the wounds, which made him itch so much that he wanted to scratch but couldn't scratch them, and he couldn't even lift his hands when he wanted to wave them.

He lay there, only breathing out, not incoming.

It seems that he is really not far from death.

He lay there in a daze, his lips chapped, his body limp, his hands and feet weak, and bursts of piercing pain welling up in him.

In the end, I don't know how long it was, but I saw that the closed iron door was suddenly opened, and the Gan brothers walked in violently.

Looking at the dying Sword Thirty in the dungeon, Boss Gan sneered.

Gan Lao Er's face was angry.

Gan Ning, on the other hand, looked ruthless, leaning on the cell door, holding a sharp knife, and concentrating on picking his nails.

Gan Lao Er motioned to the guards to open the cell door, rushed in angrily, and according to Jian Thirty, who was lying motionless on the ground, it was a good beating, kicking over, kicking over, like kicking a sack.

Jian Thirty lay there with a blank face, tossing and turning with his kicking steps, without expression and not feeling the slightest pain.

He wasn't completely numb.

Gan Ning finally stopped kicking his nails, stuck the knife in his waist, lay on the cell door, looked at him, and sneered: "How is it? If you want to die quickly, just tell Jiang Feng's whereabouts obediently.

Jian Thirty looked at him, sneered, suddenly raised his head, used all his strength, and spat at him fiercely.

It's a pity that although he has exhausted his strength, his strength is still too small after all, not only did he not vomit on Gan Ning's face, but he vomited on his own body, which is really worth the loss.

Gan Ning's face changed suddenly, and he suddenly slapped the crossbar on the cell door, and cast a vicious look at Gan Lao Er, as if a sharp sword had been unsheathed.

Gan Lao Er understood, suddenly rode on Jian Thirty's back, grabbed his wrist fiercely, and slammed it back, only to hear a crisp sound of "click", like a lotus root coming out of the mud.

Sword Thirty's wrist was snapped violently.

Then, as concocted, the other wrist was also twisted off.

That scene, what a tragic word.

Gan Ning smiled cruelly and said, "Hey, what's wrong, hero? You are a hero, will the hero scream?

This pervert, you are the one who makes no sense.

Jian Thirty endured the severe pain, grinned, smiled bitterly, and said: How can you be reasonable, who stipulates that those who are heroes can't scream?

Gan Ning suddenly slapped the cell door and said coldly: It seems that you would rather die than tell Jiang Feng's whereabouts, right?

Speaking of this, he gave Gan Lao Eryou a more cruel look.

If his eyes just now were just a sword out of the sheath, then, at this time, his eyes were like a poisonous snake out of a hole.

Gan Lao Er understood, picked up one of his legs, and shook it backwards vigorously, only to hear a "click", and his leg was also scrapped.

Jian Thirty let out another scream, and then, with his head down, he passed out.

Now, three of his limbs have been broken, and the remaining leg has nothing to do, so it is estimated that it is impossible to escape from this dungeon.

Seeing Jian Thirty faint to death, Gan Lao Er was unwilling, stood up, grabbed his head, shook it a few times, slammed it viciously to the ground a few times, and shouted: What? Do you want to crash to death? You are a hero, haven't heroes always been able to stand it, just a few times you can't hold on, how did you become a hero.

However, whether it was really dead or pretending to be dead, Jian Thirty really didn't react.

Gan Lao Er pulled out the ** big knife and shouted: It's really boring, I can't stand it just a few times, how to play the next game, boss, in my opinion, it's better to kill him, this guy has a lot of henchmen, and if he doesn't pay attention, he will be rescued.

Boss Gan hurriedly waved his hand at him and said, "No." I can't kill him yet, and if he does, I won't know the woman's whereabouts.

Hearing this, Gan Lao Er was so angry that he stomped his feet, kept spinning in place, and said: Boss, women, you see the streets are all over the place, why do you have to be that woman, I really don't understand where that woman is good, is that woman growing flowers there?

Gan Ning patted Gan Er's shoulder and said lightly: Er, don't make any noise, you let the boss think about it again. But boss, you'd better think clearly, women are a trivial matter, and catching Jiang Feng is a big deal, if you let him run away and stab us out of the assassination of the magistrate, then we will be in trouble.

Boss Gan thought for a while, nodded, and said: "Third child, what you said makes sense, that Jiang Feng is not only our biggest threat at the moment, but also the purple turban was also made by him, and he once insulted me so badly, if I don't catch him and break him into thousands of pieces, it will be really difficult to solve the hatred in my heart, hum."

Gan Lao Er turned his anger into joy at this time, patted Gan Lao Boss on the shoulder, and then turned to look at Jian Thirty, who was lying motionless on the ground, spat hard, and scolded: Bah, what kind of bullshit hero? I used to worship you so much, but it was so useless, I was really blind.

Gan Ning looked at the guards and said coldly: Listen to me, from today onwards, you don't give him anything to eat, just give him water, starve him half to death, starve him on all fours, see how he escapes, see how he still plays tricks with us.

Speaking of which, he looked at Boss Gan and Elder Gan, and said: We just want to torture him slowly, torture him, and then, after throwing the half-dead sword thirty, tell people that this is the famous sword thirty, at that time, even if we don't kill him, it is estimated that those who have suffered from him before will definitely not let him go, as far as I know, now the invincible gate and the people of the beggar gang are looking for him.

Gan Lao Er laughed and said: Okay, just do it.

The three brothers looked at each other and suddenly laughed cruelly.

The laughter, like the cry of an owl on a cold night, made people shudder.

Feng Feifei kept walking around the room, like a clockwork robot doll, unable to stop anymore.

She had walked back and forth in her room dozens of times throughout the afternoon, and the distances she had traveled added up to could circle the globe.

As she went, she thought wildly, and felt uneasy, as if some owls were laughing at her.

In the end, God forbid, she finally sat down on the chair, supported her chin with her hand, and muttered to herself: Oh, what's going on these days, I'm always frightened, this was the case when my father had an accident last time, and this time it won't be something happened to my father again, right?

Just thinking about it, the door was suddenly pushed open, and the powerful sound of pushing the door frightened Feng Feifei "wow", so he jumped up from the chair, covered his ears, and jumped all over the ground.