Urban Madness

Di Jiang looked at the two long whiplashes on the female Yun's body, and couldn't help but slap his tongue. This Ye Fan, the start was really ruthless.

"Don't be ruthless, how can those people believe it?"

Ye Fan chuckled lightly.

"Master Dijiang don't have to worry, Master Ye gave me a pill before coming, and now that it hurts me, it doesn't feel at all."

Female Yan quickly explained that although there were two scars on her body, she did not feel any pain at all.

"What medicine? It's so amazing?"

Di Jiang looked at Female Yan suspiciously, and then at Ye Fan.

"I got this pill by accident before. It can make people lose the pain temporarily, and at the same time, the skin becomes very fragile. I thought I would never use it, but I didn't expect it to come in handy today."

Ye Fan explained with a smile.

This pill was obtained by chance in a previous world. He only thought that the effect of this medicine was interesting, so he left one as a souvenir, but he didn't expect it to be used for another day.

"With the strength of the female ghost, ordinary punishment can hardly cause harm to her. If he wants to cause a tragic effect, he can't avoid suffering, but now with this pill, Ordinary whips can also cause such scars on her body."

With that, Ye Fan handed the whip in his hand to Dijiang, and Dijiang examined it carefully and found that the whip was indeed just a mortal thing, and there was no trace of spiritual power attached.

If you only looked at the thrilling scars on the female ghost, no one would believe that it was only caused by an ordinary long whip.

"In this way, although the scars on the woman's body look serious, they are actually skin wounds. If the woman's skin does not heal them specifically, it will be enough to confuse everyone's vision for a while."

Di Jiang now only feels that Ye Fan is simply a treasure. The longer he stays with him, the more surprises he can bring to himself.

But Dijiang held the long whip in his hand for a long time, and finally failed to wave it down.

He is extremely cruel to the enemy, but he can't do anything to his own people.

Now, the female ghost is already a member of his own camp, and he can't wave this whip anyway.

Ye Fan sighed. He didn't know whether the presence of Dijiang was a fortune or misfortune for Guangming Pavilion.

He snatched the whip from Dijiang's hand.

"It's better for me to come."

Ye Fan raised the whip in one hand and said to her while looking at the female Yan.

"excuse me!"

The female ghost watched the whip fall towards herself, and did not dodge at all.

Although he didn't know why Dijiang and Ye Fan wanted to do this, he was willing to trust these two people, believing that they would not hurt himself for no reason.

An hour later, the door of the torture room finally opened, and Di Jiang disgustedly wiped the blood from his hand, and said to the monk standing at the door.

"Take care of it, and bring the female ghost back to the cell."

Di Jiang, whose hands were covered with blood, and Ye Fan, who followed him with a cold face, caused a great psychological shadow to these monks. They could hardly imagine that the female ghost in the torture room had been tossed. What it became.

They walked into the new house tremblingly and put down the female ghost on the torture frame.

Although they were psychologically prepared, they still couldn't help but be speechless.

This Lord Dijiang was really not so cruel, even though she said that this female ghost was a traitor to the Guangming Pavilion, but now seeing him become like this, the few little monks still couldn't bear it.