Chapter 281: Face Slap Type 5 (3)

Jun Wuxie stood up, glanced at the two daggers that fell at her feet, turned her cold eyes slightly, moved her feet, and came to Qiao Chu's side, opened Qiao Chu's mouth with one hand, and threw a dagger. A medicine goes in.

In the blink of an eye, Qiao Chu, who was lying on the wooden plank, jumped up almost instantly!

"It's disgusting!!! Aww!!!" The next second Qiao Chu jumped up, he kept grabbing the torn clothes with both hands, and wiped his chest desperately.

damn it! He was actually touched by a man!

Is that idiot a pervert!

Thinking that he was touched by a big man just now when he was conscious, Qiao Chu ran away in an instant, ignoring other things, he rushed to the side of the black beast with a ferocious look in his eyes!

Hei Beast froze for a moment, blinked and looked at the angry Qiao Chu, and then cast a questioning look at Jun Wuxie.

Jun Wuxie nodded slightly.

The black beast immediately raised its right paw.

Almost at the moment when the black beast raised its paw, the disciple of Cang Yunfeng who had just gained a little breath was picked up by the enraged Qiao Chu in the next second!

"Hold down." Jun Wuxie cast a glance at Qiao Chu and warned.

Qiao Chu immediately backhanded the disciple who was about to scream, covered his mouth and pressed him to the ground, and the other fist, like rain, slammed towards the man crazily!

The disciple whose mouth was covered could only keep struggling to get away, but Qiao Chu's seemingly thin body contained strength comparable to that of a drunken lotus. Give this person a full-faced peach blossom!

Another disciple of Cang Yunfeng, who was held down by the black beast, watched his companion spitting blood from the boy's beating, his eyes turned white, all the bones in his body were shattered, and his legs started to move in fright. shivering.

Qiao Chu didn't let go of his hand until the man under him died completely. He stood up, wiped the blood from his fist on the tattered clothes, frowned and said, "This is the only decent dress I have. The clothes are all torn, which is bad luck.”

"By the way, little Xiezi, what did you feed me? Why couldn't I move all the way just now?" Qiao Chu never wanted to experience this kind of energy again in his life. As early as when Ke Zangju appeared, he had already He wanted to beat someone up, but he couldn't even move his fingers. It wasn't until Jun Wuxie gave him the second pill that he regained his freedom of movement.

"Do a full set of acting." Jun Wuxie said lightly, her eyes swept to another disciple of Cang Yunfeng who was held down by the black beast.

As soon as the disciple saw Jun Wuxie's gaze, his legs trembled even more. He looked at Jun Wuxie in horror, kept shaking his head, begging for mercy silently.

"Kill." Jun Wuxie ordered in a cold voice.

Before he even had time to utter a whine, the man's neck was bitten off by the black beast, and until he died, the last fear was still on his face.

After finishing those two disciples, Jun Wuxie and Qiao Chu walked towards the basement.

Over there, Ke Zangju, who was constantly "teaching" Huayao, was completely immersed in the torture. Suddenly he noticed that the tortured boy finally raised his head and looked ahead brightly.

"What? Can't take it anymore?" Ke Zang smiled lowly. During this period of time, no matter how tortured Hua Yao was, he didn't respond in the slightest, but now there was a slight change in his eyes. Does this mean that, This kid finally couldn't take it anymore?