He raised his fingers and knocked on the table. Wang Anquan hurried over. Fang Jizhong escaped from his sleeve and stood on the table with a trembling.

There are all kinds of knives inserted in the cloth bag, from large to small, and in all shapes. Although it is not as sharp as Zhou Heng's scalpel, these are definitely more exquisite.

Fang Jizhong's fingers jumped on the knife, then put away his fingers and raised his sleeves toward Wang Anquan's chin.

"It seems that Mr. Hu doesn't like whips, so don't be so single. Change it to save the loss of freshness. Come and strip Mr. Hu's clothes. Anyway, the three tribes are going to be executed. You can practice your skills too. Don't waste Lingchi's kung fu. Remember to feed the medicine first, don't be able to resist it in just a few strokes."

Wang Anquan's eyes were excited. Such interrogation was conducted every day, but the real Lingchi had never experienced it. Fang Jizhong was able to do it himself out of trust. He knew that this was just asking Li Nanqing to tell the truth. Such an opportunity was too rare.

"Don't worry, godfather, godson must practice carefully and carefully."

As he said that, Wang Anquan got up, waved his hand, and a guard took a black bottle, squeezed his mouth and poured it into it.

The bright red medicine dyed Hu Xiang's lips red. The guard who was filling the medicine blocked Hu Xiang's mouth and pinched his nose. Hu Xiang's who had already been unconscious did not even struggle, but fell there.

After a moment, Wang Anquan let go of his hand, and Wang Anquan tried his breath. Hu Xiang was drunk, his face turned red and a slight smile. Wang Anquan quickly bowed to Fang Jizhong and said.

"Godfather is ready, will I start now?"

Fang Jizhong just nodded, Li Nanqing was panicked!

She thought that she would die a bad death, but she didn't expect that Hu Xiangyu would be tortured in front of her.

I don’t know anything else, but Lingchi has heard of it. He cuts the flesh on a person’s body by one, and feeds it to others in advance so that people will not feel pain and will prolong the pain infinitely.

Wang Anquan greeted and waved his hand. Li Nanqing was loosened from the shelf on the wall by several people, tied it up and threw it on the ground. Hu Xiang's hands and feet were tied to the shelf with iron chains in four directions.

Wang Anquan stepped forward and brushed a few times. Hu Xiangyu's robe was torn off, leaving only a pair of underwear.

A small table is placed in front of you, and the set of knives are placed on it.

Wang Anquan's fingers cut through the hilts of the knife, picked out a crescent-shaped knife, and raised it to look at Li Nanqing.

"Miss Li is looking at you. I think you have never seen Lingchi even though you are a doctor. Today I will open your eyes!"

Li Nanqing shook his head vigorously, but his hair was suddenly grabbed from behind and he couldn't move in an instant. He poked it with no idea who was on his body, and his eyes couldn't even close at this moment.

Wang Anquan smiled coldly.
Chapter completed!