Chapter 130 Just Chop It Off with One Knife?

"Ning Chen, did you deliberately put the sword behind the door?"

Chang Ruyue stared at Ning Chen and asked.

"So what if it was? So what if it wasn't? If you want to blame someone, blame your greed."

Chang Ruyue stared at him coldly, "You are so vicious to your brother. If it gets out, aren't you afraid of being ridiculed by the world?"

Ning Chen said lightly: "I do things with no shame to the heavens, no shame to the earth, and no shame to my conscience. If the world wants to ridicule me, then let them ridicule me!"

"Ning Chen, I beg you... Don't hurt them. You are all surnamed Ning. You are brothers and should work together..."

"If I have a choice, I would rather choose not to be surnamed Ning."

Ning Chen interrupted her, ignored Chang Ruyue, and turned to the torture chamber.

It was dark and cramped, the air was filled with the smell of blood, and the ground was dark red, which was caused by the long-term infection of blood.

The three brothers Ning and Gan have been pampered since childhood. When have they ever seen such a posture?

This place is like hell on earth for them.

The three were tied to the rack.

Ning Mao had already peed himself with fear, his pants were wet, and his eyes were full of fear.

Although the other two did not pee themselves with fear, they were also pale with fear.

Ning Chen took down a black and red whip from the wall next to him. It had turned into this color because it had been soaked in blood for a long time.

Ning Chen did not hesitate at all, strode to Ning Gan, and whipped him.

Snap!!!

Ning Gan's clothes were torn directly, leaving a blood mark on his delicate skin.

"Ah..."

The shrill screams resounded throughout the torture chamber.

Ning Xing and Ning Mao were watching from the side, and they were almost scared to death.

Snap!!!

Ning Chen waved his hand and whipped Ning Gan with another whip.

Ning Gan screamed shrilly!

Ning Chen whipped them a few more times, and then asked calmly:

"I'll ask you a question. Whoever can answer it can be exempted from the whipping."

"Who put that Black King of Hell on my bed?"

After asking, Ning Chen stared at the reactions of the three people fiercely.

Ning Xing and Ning Mao's frightened eyes flashed with a hint of doubt?

Only Ning Gan's eyes were even more terrified.

Feng Qizheng and the others looked at each other.

One of these three people put a Black King of Hell on Ning Chen's bed?

This is to put Ning Chen to death.

Ning Chen stared at Ning Gan, "Do you know?"

Ning Gan shook his head desperately.

"I, I don't know what Black King of Hell is. I've never seen it."

Ning Chen sneered, "Very good! Since you don't know, let's continue."

Ning Chen turned around and came to Ning Xing.

Ning Xing was so scared that his face turned pale. He begged bitterly, "Ning Chen, please, spare me... I swear, I will never bully you again."

"A tiger is bullied by a dog when it is in the plains. You only know how to be afraid when the tiger returns to the mountains? It's too late!"

After saying that, he whipped out with a whip.

Snap! ! !

Ning Xing screamed more miserably than a pig being slaughtered.

Ning Chen whipped him hard several times before stopping.

Then he came to Ning Mao.

Ning Mao was so scared that his soul was gone and he couldn't speak clearly.

Ning Chen swung the whip and whipped him hard.

Ning Mao, this waste, fainted after only three whips.

Ning Chen poured a bucket of cold water directly on his face.

Ning Mao woke up with a start.

Ning Chen dropped the whip, walked to the wall, and dragged a large torture device over.

"Next, let's change the way we play!"

Feng Qizhen and others looked at each other, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

The three brothers, Ning and Gan, were almost scared to death when they saw what Ning Chen dragged over.

Chen Chong couldn't help but remind him, "Ning Chen, this thing is used to deal with female prisoners."

Ning Chen smiled evilly, "It's more useful against men!"

The torture device that Ning Chen dragged over was... a wooden donkey.

This thing is used to deal with those whore women who commit crimes.

Ning and Gan looked at the protruding object on the back of the wooden donkey that was dozens of centimeters long, and they were so scared that their blood ran cold.

"It seems that you know this thing, so I won't introduce it to you!"

Ning Chen's eyes were cold, and he paused, and continued, "Then let's start directly? Ning Gan, you are the eldest brother, you start first."

Ning Gan screamed in horror, "Ning Chen, are you crazy? It will kill people... I am your eldest brother, you can't do this to me, my father will not let you go, and my grandfather will not let you go... Ning Chen, listen to me, listen to me..."

Ning Chen ignored him at all, untied the rope on him, grabbed his hair and dragged him directly over.

Ning Gan was so scared that he cried like a ghost and struggled desperately, holding the wooden donkey's leg and refusing to let go.

Ning Chen directly pulled out the knife, "Let go, go up by yourself... Don't let me chop off your claws."

"You stole the imperial sword, even if I kill you... No one dares to say anything?"

Ning Gan screamed, "We didn't steal the imperial sword, you left it in the ancestral hall, we were worried about losing it, so we kept it for you... Ning Chen, you lost the imperial sword, you are also guilty!"

Ning Chen sneered, "This is a good reason... Unfortunately, this is the punishment room of the Supervisory Department, I have the final say."

"Let go, go up by yourself, or I will chop off your hand."

Ning Gan was scared crazy.

If he went up, he would not be a man for the rest of his life.

"Ning Chen, spare me, please, please..."

Ning Chen was silent for a moment, then said: "Okay, then I will give you another chance... If you disappoint me again this time, then I'm sorry, I will let you feel all the torture instruments here!"

"Listen to me, the three of you... Who of you has seen the Poison Man?"

Ning Xing and Ning Mao were stunned.

Only Ning Gan trembled slightly.

Feng Qizheng and others looked at each other, how did it get related to the Poison Man?

Ning Chen squatted down and stared at Ning Gan, "You have seen the Poison Man, right? That Black King of Hell, is it him who gave you?"

Ning Gan shook his head desperately, "No, I haven't seen it, I don't know what you are talking about?"

"Ning Gan, I also know where you met the Poison Man... Zuo Xiangfu, right?"

Ning Gan looked at Ning Chen in shock, and then quickly lowered his head.

Ning Chen sneered, "The Left Prime Minister has admitted that the Poison Man is in the Prime Minister's residence... What's the point of you holding on?"

"At most, you asked the Poison Man for a black king of hell. As long as I don't pursue it, you'll be fine."

"The Poison Man is a wanted criminal by the court. If you insist on taking the blame for the Left Prime Minister, no one can save you... But if you tell the truth, I promise to send you home safely."

After Ning Chen finished speaking, he gave Gao Ziping a look.

Gao Ziping understood and said, "Ning Chen, don't waste your energy... Stealing the Imperial Sword is a capital crime, just behead him."

"That's right, why waste time talking to him? They have no official position, they kill first and report later, and the imperial power has granted... Just chop him off with a knife, if you can't do it, I'll do it!"

Feng Qizheng joined in.

Ning Chen sighed and patted Ning Gan's shoulder, "I gave you a chance but you didn't use it!"

After that, he stood up and stepped back a few steps, saying, "Then chop it off."

"Okay!"

Feng Qizheng strode over with a grim smile on his face, holding a knife.

Ning Gan screamed in fear: "I'll tell you, I'll tell you..."