On the Attackability of the Comprehension Male Protagonist

Shouts and screams sounded at the same time, and the air seemed to be filled with the smell of blood and the stench of excrement and urine. This frowning smell could not be washed away even by the water.

"Did you ask anything?" Jun Xiuyan held Shi Tianxuan in his arms and walked into the stone cave used for interrogation. Hearing this, Hai Jiman shook his hand when he saw this scene. A short whip directly hit a prisoner obliquely in the face, causing a series of screams like killing a pig.

"Motian, are you trying to scare me to death?!" Hai Jiman glanced at Shi Tianxuan and looked away unbearably: "Who is this kid, I think you are going to become a baby boy!" !"

"..." Although it is straightforward, this metaphor really makes people uncomfortable.

"Next time I hear this kind of thing again, I really don't mind killing you." Now with Aoki's allegiance, even Qin Zhong also vaguely showed the intention of taking refuge, and the purpose was just a spirit stone vein For him in the mine, it doesn't really matter whether Haijiman stays or not.

"Come down, it's here." Jun Xiuyan glanced at the obedient petroleum bottle who hugged him impatiently, the latter grinned inexplicably, and then jumped out of his arms nimbly, pulling his sleeves stand aside.

Hai Jiman was overwhelmed by the murderous intent in Jun Xiuyan's tone, and it was as if a big bell had been slammed into his soul.His years of hard work and experience told him that the meaning conveyed by the other party's tone was serious.

If it weren't for his being a casual cultivator, with good control and willpower, he would have knelt down a long time ago, but now he can barely stand up out of a man's self-esteem, but the situation is not much better go.

So fucking embarrassing.

He felt that as long as he saw his aggrieved subordinate, he wouldn't be able to keep a life alive for a while.

But when Hai Jiman looked around, he found that the group of subordinates had been sent away by Jun Xiuyan. It seemed that except for Jun Xiuyan and the boy in his arms, no one saw his embarrassing scene.

This made him feel relieved, and when he looked at Jun Xiuyan again, there was a hint of gratitude in his fierce little eyes.

"Except for the sea chart of the Hushu tribe's domain and the location of their arsenal and spirit stone storage, I didn't ask anything. Damn, these scumbags really..."

Hai Jiman took out a stack of thick shells, handed the collected pictures to Jun Xiuyan, and was about to slip out of his mantra, and then immediately closed his mouth as if thinking of something, which was almost like closing his mouth. The radio is still working.

He opened a pair of small eyes, with an innocent expression that said nothing, and smiled very silly and sweet.It's like a simple and honest Tibetan mastiff.

"..." In fact, this vulgar bald man really knows how to 'self-fool and enjoy himself' from a certain point of view.

Jun Xiuyan pulled out his sleeves in Shi Tianxuan's tearful, accusing expression, then took a stack of shells and looked them over.

"Jun!" Shi Tianxuan grabbed Jun Xiuyan's arm, glued it on, and glared at Hai Jiman angrily without blinking his eyes.

This bald man seemed to be annoyed by his lord just now, and he was an annoying person.

Jun Xiuyan patted Shi Tianxuan on the head, and said casually, "Be quiet, I'm busy."

"Oh." Shi Tianxuan let go of Jun Xiuyan's arm, thought for a while, and then grabbed his Cangyun demon armor.

"Recently, the Hushu Clan has been sending slaves here more and more frequently, and the demand for our collection volume has also increased. It must be that something major has happened." Hai Jiman spoke honestly about his own analysis.

The other party showed killing intent towards him just now, after he analyzed it, he found that there is really no difference if the other party has him or not.

Hai Jiman, who has a sense of crisis, feels that in order to survive, he must fully demonstrate the 'talent' he can keep.

"The sea beast riot is also one of the reasons why this group of people arrest people frequently." Jun Xiuyan also shared his opinion: "What do you think of the reason for this sea beast riot?"

"Sea beast riots basically have no rules, but usually they run out collectively from west to east, and then run back from east to west after being quiet for less than a month. I can't find it." Hai Jiman thought for a while and added: "The place where they gathered and disappeared was near Yingyue Port, so that place is generally called the 'death domain' by the sea merchants who run all over the sky."

"Sea merchant? You know quite a lot." Jun Xiuyan flipped through the shells that Hai Jiman handed over, and habitually drew a circle with his finger on the 'Death Field'.

"That's right, as a casual cultivator, I don't have anything near me..." Hai Jiman opened his mouth and said 'Lao Tzu', and when he felt something was wrong, he was overwhelmed.He took a careful look at Jun Xiuyan, and found that the other party didn't seem to notice the word, he was quietly relieved.

"I don't have anything near me, and then?" Jun Xiuyan looked up at the bald man, and explained the fact: "You still have nothing to gain except these."

"I!! Hey - it's not that I can't do it, I don't have a cultivation base, otherwise I wouldn't just concoct this group of things!" Hai Jiman waved the short whip in his hand, pointing to the strongest bundle. The demon cultivator said: "Even if the demon carapace is removed, it will not hurt or itch to beat him, and there is no reason to intimidate him. There is only so much that can be pried out of the guard's mouth."

"I remember you yelled to pick up people's clothes before, didn't you speak fluently?"

Jun Xiuyan handed the shell with the information recorded in his hand to Shi Tianxuan to hold it, and crossed his hands on his chest, with an understatement and plain expression on his face: "The blow that tramples on a man's dignity is more often than the punishment imposed on him." Bigger, with more negative emotions, we can ask more, and it has nothing to do with your cultivation."

His Jun Xiuyan is not a good person, and he has encountered many incidents of extorting confessions by torture before, but he will not become a holy father just because he practiced for a few years.

"..." Hai Jiman, who was stared at by Jun Xiuyan's blue eyes, felt a faint chill on his back, some sweat oozed from his forehead, and shivered from the shock of the water.He fully comprehended the meaning of the other party's words, but it was precisely because of comprehension that he really knew that this person was not as harmless as he appeared on the surface, it was because his bones were full of viciousness.

You must not be an enemy of this person, otherwise you will not know how to die!

Hai Jiman swallowed, calmed down his voice, and said respectfully: "Then I... try now?"

"I'll do it." Jun Xiuyan reached out and patted Shi Tianxuan on the head, then reached out to Hai Jiman: "Give me the short whip."

Shi Tianxuan's current appearance made him feel very uncomfortable.

How could his protagonist be tossed into such a retarded look?It's all these damn things, and I don't know what these people have done to Shi Tianxuan, so that this bastard's brain is useless.

If this continues, when will the passage to the Buddha Realm be found.

These messy things made him extremely irritable.

The demon cultivator was tied aside, and he heard Jun Xiuyan's words very clearly just now. Now he saw Jun Xiuyan walking over with a short whip, shaking his head with a pale face, with an expression of fear and panic on his face.

"Before I start, do you have anything else to say?" Jun Xiuyan's sapphire blue eyes flashed a bright blue dangerous light, this originally peaceful color now looks cold like a god on high Zhi: "Shake your head, I'll take it as if I have nothing to say."

What imprisoned the demon cultivator was a pillar of natural gemstones, and the rope attached to it was very strong and difficult to break free.

The man's demon armor has been removed, and he is only wearing a sleeveless silver-white underwear with a V-shaped neckline and tightly tied ropes, separating his exposed muscles into distinct areas. His green hair fell like seaweed over his shoulders, and his dark green eyes were full of terror.

"Stop! I am the seventh priest of the Hushu Clan, with a noble status, you rude slave!"

The members of the Hushu tribe are all good-looking. It should be said that the appearance of the demon cultivators is basically not too ugly.

The demon cultivator who called himself the 'Seventh Priest' struggled subconsciously, but still scolded him confidently in his tone.

"Hey, I still feel that I have a high status," Jun Xiuyan narrowed his eyes slightly, the whip in his hand went through the green hair and lifted the opponent's chin, his tone was full of disdain: "Stop? You can't help giving orders."

The rough animal skin short whip slid down the fragile throat, Jun Xiuyan flicked his wrist, and the demon spirit's vitality overflowed slightly, and the silver-white inner shirt was torn apart with a 'chi' sound.

"You stop! You bloody slave!!—"

The sound of cursing was blocked by a raw Lingshi the size of a baby's fist. Jun Xiuyan sneered and explained kindly: "This is to keep you from biting off your tongue. No matter how noble you are on the outside, you have it in your bones." How obscene, I've seen this kind of thing a lot."

Jun Xiuyan didn't intend to take this prisoner himself, some props were enough to destroy the opponent's will.

The short whip rubbed against Hai Jiman's previous wound with a strange gentle force, and burrowed into the flesh like a sea worm. The head of the whip rotated, twisting the flesh into a wrinkled shape, and then pressed deeply down.

"Hmm!!" A series of short and rapid screams choked in his mouth echoed in the cave, making Hai Jiman, who was standing there witnessing everything, tremble.

"There are not only slaves here, but also your bunch of pig-like guards, and if I think about it, there will be more spectators."

Jun Xiuyan continued to wave the whip in his hand expressionlessly, focusing on the position of the opponent's inner thigh.

The way he wields the whip shadow is very unique. It doesn't just use brute force like Hai Jiman, and it doesn't even cause any pain at all. Instead, it brings a force that amplifies the rough and scratchy feeling of the whip to the extreme, and it is like a violent wave. Arouse the hidden desire in the bottom of the heart.

"Ah! Stop! Stop!! I don't know, I don't know..."

With a sound of 'click', the original spirit stone was actually bitten into pieces by this demon cultivator, and his eyes faintly revealed the color of fear and despair.

Negative emotions have been stimulated.

Jun Xiuyan did not add that the spirit stone was in his mouth, but walked around slowly, with an expression on his face as if he was estimating a series of data.

Unsuspectingly, a whole whip was forcefully inserted into the rear acupoint, and the severe pain spread like sea water as it was forcibly penetrated by rough and hard things, which was more than ten times worse than the previous whip wounds. A hundred times the pain.

"Aren't you happy?" Jun Xiuyan's voice came into his ears, calm like a snake: "I'm already so happy, is your resistance just for fun?"

Ignoring the useless struggle and yelling of the demon cultivator, Jun Xiuyan used his wrist to push the short whip deeper into it. The rough short whip covered with transparent liquid and blood beads filled it to the brim, forcing Sexually doing nine shallow and one deep piston movements.

"Oh, ah... let me go, ah... stop... don't want it anymore."

The unstoppable rough friction could be heard from the filled place. It was so hot that it was about to catch fire inside. The cold stone pillar behind him and the rope tied to his body also tortured his nerves together. He groaned consciously, and his body consciously swayed as the short whip came in and out.

"No? But you seem to be enjoying it. Why, noble seventh priest, you have already made this look with just a whip? It seems that you and your whip have played very well before."

Jun Xiuyan mercilessly increased the strength of the stabbing, and the place that had never been entered could not bear the brutal torture, a trace of bright red liquid flowed out from the inside as the more intense in and out, slowly along the The buttocks flow to the legs.

"Woo... I said...!!" The pain kept coming from the inside, but after slowly getting used to the pain, there was a strange feeling: "I can say everything... Haha..."

"Oh? Will you say it? But, we don't necessarily want your family's words."

Jun Xiuyan heard his intermittent breathing as if he was out of breath, and didn't stop. His eyes swept to the guard who was staring blankly, and his tone was teasing: "The appetizer is over, I think we can start the main meal." , what kind of spirit stone do you like to fill the mouth behind you? Low-grade amethyst or natural ruby? This dirty look can only use this kind of thing, I'm really sorry."

Whether it is killing chickens to warn monkeys or killing monkeys to police chickens, after this time, this group of people will definitely spit out something useful.

Standing there, Shi Tianxuan looked seriously at the stack of shells that Jun Xiuyan had studied just now, touched the place where the other party had just drawn a circle, and then changed to the next shell.

He didn't watch Jun Xiuyan's torture from the beginning to the end, but when the Yaoxiu suddenly raised his voice and shouted, he moved his brown eyes a little, and then lowered his head to do his own thing again.

His king didn't even touch the man with his gauntlets, so there's nothing to be jealous about.

It's better to study these things carefully, which can make you happy.

Although, such a gentleman is not at all the same as the one in his memory.