Apocalypse Cemetery

Chapter 335 Torture

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The ancients said: It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

Chen Feng is a gentleman, but the hatred has lasted more than ten years.

Every rainy night with lightning and thunder, he would think of Yang Lie and his knife.

He looked at the lightning that flashed outside the skylight. The one-eyed eye that was originally like a falcon had lost the brightness it should have had at this moment.

The tendons in his hands and hamstrings had been severed. For a swordsman like Chen Feng, what this meant was self-evident.

That night, Yang Lie chopped off his right hand, but he did not despair.

He practiced the left-handed sword hard for 17 years, and now he has achieved such an achievement here.

But today, even his left hand was taken away, along with his feet.

Tendon rupture, at his age, it is impossible to recover.For warriors, this is the most unacceptable thing in the world.

This is an abandoned warehouse located on the outskirts of Vancouver. It is inaccessible, and it is impossible for anyone to find it.

At this moment, the door of the warehouse was opened, and three people walked in, holding various instruments of torture in their hands.

One is Downton, the other is a black-haired woman, and the other is his adopted son——Chen Ran.

At this time, Chen Ran was already a middle-aged man in his thirties, but many memories of the past could still be found on his face.

Chen Feng remembered the first time he saw him, it was winter, the sky was covered with heavy snow, and the temperature was frighteningly cold.

Qingzhou has never been very rich. At that time, the tide of reform and opening up had not swept the inland, so material life was very poor.

In that era, children like Chen Ran were not uncommon.

In his ragged singles, he scavenged for food in the dumpsters in the snow.

At that time, Chen Feng had just lost his family and was just recovering from a serious illness.

Although the family still has the wealth accumulated since the time of the first emperor, and there are countless assets.

But Chen Feng knew that at that time, it was the most desolate time in his life.

Overnight, everything was gone, even the incense was cut off.

When the child dug out half of a steamed bun from the trash can and looked at him viciously, he looked like a jackal in the wilderness.

The First Emperor said that he could never beat Yang Lie in his life because he had no talent.

He still remembers what Emperor Shihuang said at that time.

"For warriors, the real talent is not physically, but spiritually. You are too gentlemanly, to put it bluntly, because your heart is too kind. Yang Lie is different, he is like a crazy man. Tiger, he will bite anyone who dares to touch his tail, and he will bite to death!"

"It is this kind of person who can practice "Tianlong Jin" to that level."

"To be honest, I've been a villain since the time I unified the six kingdoms. So my sword is insidious and cunning, tricky and tricky, making it impossible to guard against."

"Zi Xia and Yang Lie are very similar, they are all lunatics."

"As for you, you are too soft and upright, no matter how good your physical talent is, you still can't reach that height! Don't try to change it, this is your nature, and you can't change it!"

The words of the first emperor kept echoing in his heart. He thought about asking the first emperor to avenge him, but Ying Zheng refused.

For the first emperor, it was easy to kill Yang Lie, but there was Zixia behind him.

The first emperor knew that once he made a move, Zixia would not let him go.

Moreover, they are all too old and don't want to intervene in these worldly disputes.

So that day, when Chen Feng saw Chen Ran's eyes, he had the idea of ​​accepting disciples.

Yes, that's the look in his eyes, the same as Yang Lie's, yet different.

Not as rebellious as Yang Lie, but crazier and more ruthless than Yang Lie.

Not as enthusiastic as Yang Lie, but more sinister and cunning.

From the first moment he saw him, Chen Feng knew that this person might become a top expert like Yang Lie.

So he took him home.

"Master, give us the sword manual, and I will let you go. Besides, I will never disturb your life again in this life."

Chen Feng laughed loudly, and said: "Chen Ran, I should have let you starve to death on the street! You bastard, you're such a bastard~"

Chen Ran dodged, grabbed his throat, and said viciously: "Old man, will you give me the sword manual?"

Chen Feng let out a yell, and spat all over his face.

Chen Ran was furious immediately, and pinched Chen Feng's arm Zou Ran so hard that he stuck out his tongue and rolled his eyes.

The black-haired woman who came up behind him seemed a little impatient, and turned her face away.

Just when Chen Feng was about to be strangled to death, Tang Dun said, "Okay, no one can get the sword manual after death."

Only then did Chen Ran let go of his arm, slapped Chen Feng on the face, then turned around and said, "This old bastard has been tortured for a few days, but he doesn't show any signs of letting go, so he can just kill him."

A sinister smile appeared on Downton's face, and he said, "He is your father, we are civilized people, we shouldn't treat our family members like this! In our England, your behavior like this will be looked down upon by others."

Chen Ran yelled: "Dangton, don't give me a sloppy eye! What method do you have, you'd better use it quickly, or I will kill you!"

Downton looked at him contemptuously, and said, "I don't think you can treat Zi Wan and me at the same time, maybe not one of you. But, now is not the time to quarrel. We are civilized people. At this time, we have to believe science."

As he spoke, Downton took out a needle, which contained an unknown blue potion.

He walked up to Chen Feng, shook the disposable syringe in his hand, and said, "This thing is called scopolamine, and it only takes two milligrams to make people tell the color of his mother's underwear. Of course, the side effects are also serious. Maybe the next day, you'll be drooling in a wheelchair for the rest of your life."

Chen Feng chuckled and said, "You can try to see if the tap water in your hand has any effect."

Downton said: "Since Mr. Chen is so curious about the medicine in my hand, then I will not be polite."

With that said, Downton came to Chen Feng.

Zi Wan finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said, "Dangton, people need to leave a way out for themselves."

Downton said angrily: "Don't forget who cured your cancer. The reward I want is to help me deal with Chen Feng! It's not to teach me."

Zi Wan said: "I can't take it anymore, I'm going out to get some air! If you need anything, just call me."

With that said, Zi Wan walked out of the warehouse.

Downton took a look at her, then made a cut, and injected the whole tube of medicine into Chen Feng's neck vein.

(End of this chapter)