Ye An

Pang Sen was held in a tent.

Ye An carried the potion prepared by Lily of the Valley with him, which could relieve Pang Sen's drug addiction.After being taken out of Fengcheng, Pang Sen was given medicine in a coma. When he woke up, he was conscious, but his face was gloomy, and he never said a word.

When the hunter guarding outside the tent saw Xiao Yun, he immediately moved aside.

Xiao Yun lifted the curtain and walked in.

The light fell into the tent, making Pang Sen, who is used to the dim, very uncomfortable.His bloodshot eyes narrowed instinctively, trying to raise his hands to cover his sight, but the next moment he realized that his hands were tied and he couldn't move at all.

Xiao Yun stood with the backlight, and the coldness lingered all over his body, like a human-shaped ice sculpture.

Pang Sen simply closed his eyes, fell sideways on the ground, and insisted on not saying a word.

The curtain fell, the light disappeared, and the tent became dark again.The air was not circulating, and an unpleasant smell quickly filled the air.

Pang Sen grinned and raised his chin on purpose, trying to see Xiao Yun's expression at the moment.

To his disappointment, Xiao Yun's face remained unchanged, his eyes were still cold, falling on him, as if looking at a dead person.

The long-standing memory suddenly came back, and Pang Sen couldn't help shivering when he thought of the man who led the fleet on a long voyage and could kill the sea monster alone.

When he realized what he had done, both anger and shame welled up in him.

Thirty years, a full 30 years have passed, the fear of the former Haicheng City Lord is still deeply rooted in his heart, and he has never been completely crushed.

Xiao Yun walked up to Pang Sen, looked down at him, and slowly drew out the long knife on his back.

The slender fingers held the handle of the knife and turned the blade neatly.The sharp blade shone coldly, and the tip of the knife touched Pang Sen's forehead. The coldness penetrated through the flesh, almost freezing his brain.

Pang Sen's eyes widened, and his lips turned blue uncontrollably.

Xiao Yun stretched out the long knife forward, the tip of the knife cut Pang Sen's skin, the blood slid down his forehead, turned around the base of his nose, meandered across one cheek, and slowly flowed into the corner of his mouth.

A smell of rust.

After a brief silence, heart-piercing screams suddenly sounded.

The wound was less than half a finger long, but the pain it caused Pang Sen was beyond imagination.The cold air flowed in along the wound, but instead of freezing his blood, it penetrated the hard skull and directly hit his brain.

In an instant, it seemed as if a sharp awl had been pierced into his skull. Pang Sen's eyes were bloodshot and he let out a painful scream.Nai He was restricted by the rope, unable to roll over, and could only writhe on the ground like a bug.

Xiao Yun withdrew his long knife, but Pang Sen's pain did not disappear, but intensified instead.He gritted his teeth fiercely, twisted his fingers and grasped the ground, his cheeks shook violently, and the sound in his throat was no longer human.

The hunter outside the tent heard the movement, opened the curtain curiously, and quickly looked away with just one glance.

It's not that he has never seen the city lord interrogating prisoners, but this is definitely the first case like today.He was [-]% sure that the city lord and the people inside had a deep hatred, and the hatred was so great that he wanted to tear each other into pieces.

Pang Sen's screams lasted for a full quarter of an hour. After he screamed, his voice became hoarse, and his throat hurt as if sandpaper had been worn.

Xiao Yun let him go temporarily, and did not continue to aggravate his pain.

Even so, Pang Sen is still having a hard time.

The cold air entangled in the brain no longer ran around, but the temperature in the tent dropped sharply.

Even though it was a hot dry season, the sun outside dried up the river, but he was in the tent as if he was in a world of ice and snow.A terrible chill enveloped him, and between his breaths, ice crystals hung on his eyebrows and eyelashes at the same time.

Pang Sen stopped screaming, the cold made his teeth chatter, curled up his body, but still couldn't get any warmth.

Xiao Yun squatted down, propped the long knife on the ground, the tip of the knife was wedged into the soil, and the transparent ice spread from the blade.In less than a moment, the ground inside the tent was covered with ice.

The temperature continued to drop, and Pang Sen was too cold to speak, but his consciousness was still very clear, and he was still unable to pass out.

Xiao Yun stared at him, took a panoramic view of his miserable situation, and finally said: "The list."

Pang Sen tried his best to turn his head, trying to catch Xiao Yun's voice.

He was in so much pain that it was almost like death.All previous plans were overthrown, as long as the torture can end, let alone speak, let him do anything!

"The list." Xiao Yun repeated the previous words, "The list of all the participants in the conspiracy when Haicheng was destroyed."

Hearing Xiao Yun's words clearly, Pang Sen opened his mouth tremblingly, wanting to speak, but couldn't make a complete sound.

Xiao Yun was not in a hurry, he maintained the same posture, his cold eyes fixed on Pang Sen, waiting for him to piece together the names, one by one with difficulty.

Ye An originally had other plans, but suddenly sensed Xiao Yun's emotions, speculated about the possible situation, immediately handed over the matter to Lacheva, and turned to walk towards the tent where Pang Sen was imprisoned.

Apart from exploring the sunken ship in Haicheng, Ye An felt Xiao Yun's emotions for the first time, and it was impossible for him not to worry.

Anger, hatred, grief... All kinds of negative emotions are intertwined, almost like a terrible black hole, which will swallow everything, including the carriers that produce these emotions.

Ye An couldn't help frowning, and subconsciously quickened his pace.When he came to the tent, he nodded to the hunter, immediately opened the curtain, and walked in.

The sun was shining brightly outside the tent, and the fire umbrella was stretched high, but the water inside the tent turned into ice, just like a world of ice and snow.

The ice feet under the feet are two fingers thick, and rows of ice cones hang down from the roof of the tent.The transparent ice wall climbed along the tent, and it didn't take long to seal the tent door.

Xiao Yun heard the voice, stood up, and turned to Ye An.

There was no expression on his face, and his pupils became transparent. If he was not breathing, he would be a complete ice sculpture.

Without any hesitation, Ye An walked forward a few steps, shortened the distance between them, covered Xiao Yun's cheek with his palm, and brushed the corner of the other's lips with his thumb, and whispered: "What's wrong, what happened?"

Xiao Yun didn't speak, and lowered his head following Ye An's strength, resting his forehead on Ye An's shoulder.

Almost in an instant, a large number of pictures flooded into Ye An's mind, accompanied by intense emotions, rushing over and over again, like a sudden flood peak.

Ye An bit his lower lip, and covered the back of Xiao Yun's head with one hand, his eyes were stained with fierce ink, and he had murderous intent towards the elder Fengcheng on the ground.

How dare he? !

When he was about to die, he dared to weave lies and slander Xiao Yun's relatives? !

This man named Pang Sen is so despicable that it makes him sick!

"Leave it to me." Ye An turned his head and rubbed his cheek against Xiao Yun's ear, "Leave everything to me."

Xiao Yun remained silent, stretched out his arm, and wrapped it tightly around Ye An's waist, with such strength that he almost embedded him in his body.

Ye An adapted to the opponent's strength, even though it was uncomfortable, he didn't stretch out his hand to push it away.

The next moment, Pang Sen, who had collapsed on the ground, began to tremble violently, his eyeballs protruded from the pain, his mouth opened, and he let out an incoherent howl.

Looking over Xiao Yun's shoulder, Ye An stared at him coldly, and said word by word: "No one who participated in the conspiracy back then was allowed to leak, and he was not allowed to bite at will. If you dare to lie, I will crush the bones of prey." Same, crush your brain bit by bit."

The pain stopped for a while, and Pang Sen kept panting heavily, staring at Ye An, as if he was looking at a devil.

"Trust me, you don't want to feel all this." Ye An raised the corners of his mouth, his smile was colder than the ice covered in the tent.