At that time, the demon hadn't grown up yet.

Every abnormal childhood or youth will always encounter inhuman torture of one kind or another - Qiao Zhen didn't believe this kind of words at first, in his opinion, bad is bad, how can there be so many An excuse, but until this moment, he completely believed this sentence.

Yan Jinlan's demonization was not without reason.

Under the rolled up sleeves, gauze-wrapped wrists were exposed, and the gauze had been soaked in blood. He rolled up the sleeves a little bit, exposing his entire arm. His hands almost began to tremble. On the entire arm, They are all covered with wounds, some are old wounds that have lasted for a long time, and some are new wounds that have just scabbed over. These wounds make the arm that doesn't have much flesh look extraordinarily shocking.

He was about to look at the other arm, but Yan Jinlan suddenly pulled his hand away, and stared at him unblinkingly with those dark eyes.

Qiao Zhen suddenly heard the contemptuous tone of the disciple who sent him over when he mentioned the young master Yan Jinlan.

——If it wasn't for him being so useful, the Lord wouldn't have kept him at all.

So, what does this usefulness refer to?

At that time, he only thought about how to kill Yan Jinlan, but he never thought about it.But now it seems that the so-called usefulness should be to practice poison for that old Yan Tiancheng!Just like those teenagers trapped in the stone room, the only difference is that Yan Jinlan's mind is still clear.

However, this kind of sobriety should make Yan Jinlan even more miserable!

"All these wounds were made by your father?"

Yan Jinlan looked at him fixedly, and nodded after a long time.

It really is that old immortal!

Before Yan Jinlan attacked the Wulin League, it was rumored that Yan Jinlan succeeded to the throne because he killed his father. The biological father can do anything, Yan Jinlan is really a well-deserved big devil, and so on.

However, apart from yelling and scolding, few people would explore the reasons for this.

The anger in Qiao Zhen's heart was completely aroused. He thought that it would be enough to kill Yan Jinlan, and the war would not break out in the future, but now he realized that the culprit of the war was not Yan Jinlan is Yan Jinlan's father. Even if Yan Jinlan dies, there will be a second big devil. After all, Yan Tiancheng's heir is more than Yan Jinlan.

The more Qiao Zhen thought about it, the more angry she became, and finally she punched the bed with her fist. Yan Jinlan was startled, and began to shrink back again, like a frightened animal.

He quickly comforted: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you!"

At the end, he added another sentence: "I will definitely save you from this ghost place, you believe me."

Yan Jinlan looked at him and didn't say anything for a long time, presumably she didn't quite believe him.

It doesn't matter, he still has a lot of time to prove all of this, he absolutely can't just stand by and watch the person with the exact same face as his brother continue to be tortured.

The whole morning passed, and the food delivery person hadn't come yet. Qiao Zhen thought nothing of it, but Yan Jinlan, who was sitting next to him, was growling with hunger.When he looked over, the little guy blushed and lowered his head, looking extraordinarily shy.At that moment, Qiao Zhen felt as if her whole heart had been softened.

Shy and afraid, this kind of Yan Jinlan is completely different from the murderous big devil before, and it is hard for him to imagine that this kind of Yan Jinlan will become like that in the future.

"Wait a little longer, someone should bring breakfast over soon."

Yan Jinlan lowered her head, and after a while, said in a low voice, "There is no breakfast, and there will be no food until noon."

When Qiao Zhen heard this, she suddenly raised her voice: "Only two meals a day?"

The little guy's body suddenly trembled because of his suddenly raised voice, and after a while, he whispered: "There is only one meal."

Qiao Zhen was furious immediately, it was so hateful, not only used his son's body as a means of practicing martial arts, but even refused to give him a full meal, Yan Tiancheng was really worse than a beast as rumored outside.

Last night, Yan Jinlan suddenly passed out. A large part of the reason was due to hypoglycemia!No wonder he was so thin and skinny.

"I'll get you something to eat right away!"

Yan Jinlan watched him go out, her pale lips parted slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but Qiao Zhen didn't make a sound when she left the yard.

It wasn't until Qiao Zhen's figure completely disappeared that a murmur escaped from the mouth of the young master of the Demon Palace: "Did my father send me here again to test me?"

But this one, compared with the previous ones, seems to be much simpler, so let's stay for two more days!Anyway, the end result is the same.

After a while, he pressed on the wall inside the bed, and the bed was moved away, and a passage appeared below. After he entered, the bed was automatically closed again, without any trace.

Qiao Zhen doesn't have the slightest bit of skill now, so naturally she doesn't dare to take the risk of going to the kitchen to steal food for Yan Jinlan. There are many unknown fruit trees planted in this magic palace, and they have already produced attractive fruits one by one, but based on the inside of the magic palace, The ground was full of poison, and Qiao Zhen also gave up the idea of ​​picking fruits. He walked along the path, deliberately avoiding crowded places.

At the end of the trail, there was a pond, and he could almost see the fish swimming beneath it.

Qiao Zhen licked his lips subconsciously, as if he had seen an exquisite meal beckoning him to come and enjoy it quickly.

He searched around and found that there was nothing in his hand, so he rolled up his trousers, and when he was about to go down, he was suddenly patted on the shoulder from behind.

"Where have you been lately, kid? Why are you always missing when the food is being delivered? If I hadn't helped you around, you might have been fed to those poisonous things by the lord long ago."

Qiao Zhen's heart skipped a beat. He had met someone he knew. Now that he was facing someone else's face, he might be in trouble.

"Haha, thank you very much, but ah, I was transferred by the lord to serve the young master Jinlan, so I won't be able to deliver meals with you in the future, didn't the lord tell you?"

The man didn't doubt his words at all, "The Lord's Day takes care of everything, so why would you care about these little things."

Then, the man counted with his fingers again, and his face suddenly became serious.

"No wonder the lord wants to send you there. In two days, it will be fifteen. You should take good care of yourself. If you really can't stand it anymore, run away! My life is important!"

Qiao Zhen's intuition is not right, why are they so afraid of the first and fifteenth day of the new year?

"What's the matter?"

"There are already two disciples who served Young Master Jinlan on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year. They have disappeared, and even the bones have not been found!"