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Chapter 80 Cut it

The sound of sharpening the knife awakened Yang Guang. He opened his eyes and looked around, and found that he was tied to a wooden stand, lying horizontally, stretching his limbs as if the word "big". He was in a room, and a middle-aged man was sharpening the knife next to him.

It took Yang Guang a while to come to his senses. He remembered that he was caught in a house before, and then the King of Xiyang Yuwen Wen wanted to kill him. Later, the man rushed up and kicked him down, and then lost consciousness.

As a result, he is not dead now, and somehow he is tied up here. Yang Guang was wondering what the man did to sharpen his knife, and then his expression changed: Could it be that he is going to kill someone here?

With a creaking sound, the door opened, and a young man walked in, holding a small sickle in his hand, and quickly walked to the middle-aged man: "Master, you have brought the knife."

"Why have you been there for so long?"

"This thing is too small and difficult to find, so I delayed for a while."

"Quick, grind it quickly, you'll need to use it in a while."

The two of them talked while sharpening their knives. Yang Guang was blocking his mouth and couldn't speak, so he could only listen to the two of them chatting.

"Master, if it doesn't work well later, will it cause heavy bleeding?"

"Of course, life roots, if they cannot be handled well after cutting, they will collapse."

"But, Master, I have never cut it before, I feel unsure."

"Don't be afraid, this seems to be important. In fact, as long as you follow the steps, there will be no problem."

Middle-aged people seem to be very experienced and are quite patient with young people who seem to be apprentices. They sharpen their knives while teaching experience: Then you should cut them as soon as possible, and the more trouble you go backwards.

After cutting, it is also called "castration". You must first prepare knives. The kitchen knives are divided into bone-cutting knives and meat-cutting knives. Then you must have various knives to take advantage of this process. The sharp knives must be sharp, the hooks must be hard but not soft, and the small shovels also sharpen the edges.

After the tool is ready, put it in boiling water and cook it for a round. The first step is to remove the "pills", cut a deep hole in the "pills", and cut the tendons to squeeze out the "pills".

The second step is to cut the "stem", which is a matter of particularity. If the cutting is shallow, there will be residual momentum. In the future, the brittle bones inside will bulge out, so you must be given a second knife. If the cutting is deep, it will collapse inward after recovery in the future, forming a pit-like shape.

When peeing, the urine will splash everywhere, making it extremely fishy, ​​so you must grasp the degree.

After the "stem" is cut off, a reed tube should be inserted, which is used for peeing, and then apply the bitter pig gall to the wound.

"Master, that's the end?"

"It's over? It's just half over!" said the middle-aged man, "Think about it, wouldn't it hurt so much if he was cut? If he could survive, he would die!"

Sweat like slurry, and Yang Guang's cold sweat as big as beans appeared on his body, and it fell to the ground. He listened to the conversation between the two people. At the beginning, there was nothing, and the more he listened, the cooler he felt:

They want to castrate me, they want to castrate me!!

Despair and fear, these two emotions filled Yang Guang's heart. He was trapped on a wooden frame and posed in such a position, obviously just to facilitate the convenience of "cutting".

When he thought that the other party would take the knife with a cold light and "get out the pill and cut the stem" for himself. A strong sense of urine surged up, and Yang Guang almost had to urinate and incontinence. He didn't want to live so humiliatedly, and didn't want to "cut it."

He could endure being bitten by a dog, and even was pulled to the execution ground and was stabbed, but his life was cut off by someone. Yang Guang felt chill even if he thought about it.

That will make people feel sad!

His brother Yang Yong was buried in the sea of ​​fire, and his third brother locked the building. Although it would be painful to burn the fire, it would be painful to be castrated no matter how painful it was. In comparison, the fifth brother was killed, and the fourth brother was probably beheaded, which is much more "happy".

"Master, the knife is sharpened."

"Let me see...well, it's good, it's profitable enough, ready to do things."

"Wuwuwuwuwuwuwu!" Yang Guang struggled desperately, watching the two men packing their knives in horror. He was about to be castrated. Even if he died later, he was still a person with a physical defect. What would he do to meet his father and brother under the scent of the sky?

He struggled hard and kept twisting his body. Yang Guang resisted desperately. The rope struck his wrists and ankles and made marks. The pain came, but it could not relieve the huge panic in his heart at all.

Yang Guang has a strong sense of self-esteem. Although he has been displaced for more than a year and is no different from a beggar, the arrogance in his heart has not completely disappeared. He does not want to be humiliated, but he is powerless to stop all this.

The door was suddenly pushed open and someone rushed in. Yang Guang, who had already lost his eyes, turned his head and looked, and then his pupils shrank.

"Ah Rou! Ah Rou!"

Yang Lihua cried and threw herself on Yang Guang, and the sisters and sisters were crying. The stuff blocked in Yang Guang's mouth was taken away by his sister. He burst into tears: "Sister! I don't want to be castrated! Don't!"

"Chief? How do you say this?"

A voice came, which was a tone that Yang Guang would never forget. Sure enough, Xiyang Wang Yuwen Wen appeared at the door and walked in with a smile on his face.

Seeing that he was smiling maliciously, Yang Guang couldn't help but tremble. He was really scared. He twice... No, when he met Yuwen Wen the first two times, the other party put him in a desperate situation, and the shadow in his heart became bigger and bigger. Yang Guang was like a mouse who saw a cat, and his whole body was convulsing and unable to resist.

"Sister, don't castrate me, don't castrate me, don't..."

Tears were flowing, and Yang Guang's spirit was on the verge of collapse. Seeing this, Yang Lihua turned her head and looked at her husband with pleading on her face. When Yuwen Wen saw that the fire was almost the same, he clapped his hands: "What are you two doing when you stand?"

"Mr., the young man will do it now."

"No, no, no!!"

Amid Yang Guang's desperate howl, the two walked out. A moment later, a sharp pig cries came from outside the room, causing Yang Guang's howl to abruptly.

"Hey, the castrated pig, why are you joining in the fun?"

Yang Guang was stunned when he heard this, and then he suddenly lost external force as a tight rope, his whole body limp. This twist was too stimulating, and his heart could hardly bear it, and he almost fainted when his eyes turned dark.

"It's okay, Ah Rou, it's okay, Sister is here, it's okay..."

"Sister...Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The intimidation effect is good, Yuwen Wen is very satisfied. He has always been hostile to Yang Guang and does not intend to let the other party go, so the second round is about to begin.

"Wash it first, clean it and it will be done."

"Do...Do..." Yang Guang shivered, his words were incomplete. Although he had decided to die before, after walking on the verge of death, he no longer had the courage to face death again.
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