Chapter 1645: The Hidden Worry of the Blood Evil Temple (3) Asking for a Monthly Ticket

Gu Ying's face was slapped to the side, and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, but there was no distress in Gu Yi's eyes. Those eyes were extremely cold, not like a father looking at his son at all.

"Are you sure you were wrong about this matter?" Gu Yi asked coldly.

Gu Ying turned his head calmly and looked straight into Gu Yi's eyes, but there was still a bright smile on his face, but the blood on the corner of his lips was shocking, but his eyes were full of Smile, as if the person who was beaten was not him.

"I know I was wrong." Gu Ying said obediently.

"Useless trash, since you know your mistake, why don't you go to receive the punishment?" Gu Yi's tone didn't have the slightest pity, and he treated Gu Ying as cruelly as an enemy.

"Yes." Gu Ying nodded slightly, turned around and left silently.

Gu Yi looked at Gu Ying's back with disgust in his eyes.

Who would have thought that there would be such a disagreement between the Lord of the Blood Fiend Palace and his own son?

Gu Ying slowly walked out of Gu Yi's line of sight, the smile on his face remained undiminished, and the disciples of the Blood Evil Palace walking past him all lowered their heads subconsciously the moment they saw Gu Ying. Don't dare to look at the embarrassment on Gu Ying's face.

This is not the first time that this kind of situation has happened. The always kind and calm Palace Master does not know why, but Dudu is so cruel to the young master. Gu Ying was like this when he was young. The onlookers felt worried. Originally, people thought that it was the master of the Blood Demon Palace who wanted his son to become a dragon, so he was so strict, but when Gu Yi treated his daughter Gu Xinyan, he was not so harsh at all, but like a real father , although there are times when it is harsh, but more of it is the love and pampering for Gu Xinyan.

Gu Ying walked through the Blood Evil Palace as if there was no one else around. The red five finger marks on his face and the blood on the corner of his mouth made people dare not take a second look. He walked alone to the dungeon of the Blood Evil Palace, where the disciples of the Blood Evil Palace received their punishment. .

All kinds of instruments of torture in the dark and damp dungeon are creepy. When the disciples in the prison saw the appearance of the ancient shadow, they immediately stepped forward to salute.

Gu Ying ignored them at all, but walked to Xing Jia.

"I'll take the punishment." Gu Ying said calmly.

The men guarding the dungeon glanced at each other, stepped forward silently, and helped Gu Ying take off his coat, leaving only a thin inner coat, and tied him to the Xing frame.

The crackling sound echoed in the dark dungeon instantly,

It was especially harsh in this silence.

The sound lasted for half a day and didn't stop until late at night.

The disciple who was executing the punishment had already retreated from the dungeon. In the dark dungeon, only the ancient shadow covered in blood was tied to the rack alone, with his head slightly lowered. His thin inner garment had been beaten to pieces. The criss-crossing whips bleed blood and solidify on the wound, except for that handsome face, which didn't have any scars, but it was already pale and bloodless.

Gu Ying's eyes were closed tightly, and his hair was slightly disheveled. He seemed to have fallen asleep and was still fixed on the torture rack by the ropes tied to his hands.

Quietly, a black shadow came out from the dim light, and frowned slightly at the ancient shadow tied to the torture rack.

"Little Lord."

Gu Ying's eyes opened suddenly, he raised his head, a long whip stretched from the root of his ear to his collarbone at the neck.