pappabearbooks Chapter 95 Hehehe, let's start with the younger sister!
Chapter 95 Hehehe, let's start with the younger sister!
These words were spoken.
The sisters' hearts sank into an abyss!
However, Zhang Fan's next words froze them in their souls!
"but……"
He abruptly changed the subject, a cruel smile curving his lips.
"Since he was a spy sent by Feng Jing, how could he die so easily?"
He looked at Mo Feng with great interest and asked:
"I remember, your Mohist school's mechanical arts!"
"Is there a special instrument of torture called 'Wooden Ox Peeling'?"
"It can hold a person in place, like peeling a fruit!"
"Slowly, circle by circle, peeling off the human skin completely..."
"Um, how is it?"
Mo Feng's eyes lit up instantly!
His face lit up with the fervor typical of a technician!
"The Immortal Master's insight is profound!"
"That wooden ox, carved and peeled! The brilliance of its design lies in the word 'slow'!"
"It can automatically adjust the depth of the blade according to the user's physique!"
"Ensure that the person remains conscious throughout the entire separation process!"
"It was even equipped with a tube for administering ginseng soup to prevent prisoners from dying prematurely from the pain!"
"If the Immortal Master wishes to see one, I can create a simple one tonight!"
Hearing the two discussing with wicked smiles, the two sisters' minds went completely blank!
Wooden ox peeling?
Like peeling a fruit, how do you peel off your own skin, circle by circle?
Should I remain clear-headed?
Do they need to be given ginseng soup to prolong their lives?
"ah!!"
Two piercing screams erupted from their mouths at the same time!
They could no longer hold on and completely broke down, bursting into tears in unison.
His whole body was convulsing violently.
It was as if I could already see myself tied to the wooden ox, my skin being cut open inch by inch by the blade!
That's not death!
It's torture even worse than the eighteen levels of hell...!!!
As Zhang Fan listened to Mo Feng's description, his smile grew even more satisfied.
He nodded slowly, then licked his lips with a wicked grin.
"Great, great! Let's use this one!"
He made the decision with a hint of excitement in his voice.
"Go, get it done for me right now!"
"but……"
He abruptly changed the subject, his gaze filled with desire.
It landed again on the pair of sisters who were so frightened they were about to faint.
"Before I'm tortured, I should at least... have some fun."
talking.
Zhang Fan actually blinked at Mo Feng without making a sound.
After that, he couldn't be bothered to look at anyone else.
He turned around, easily picked up the still sobbing sisters, and strode towards his room.
With a loud bang, he kicked the door shut!
Inside the hall, Fusu was completely stunned!
The color drained from his face in an instant!
Teacher, how could he...
That's a living, breathing person!
How could they... first humiliate and then torture and kill?
How is this any different from being a tyrant?
No!
Absolutely not!
He instinctively reached out to stop him, but a hand pressed down on his shoulder just in time.
It's ink-style.
Mo Feng shook his head at him and lowered his voice.
He spoke in a volume that only the two of them could hear:
"Your Highness, the Immortal Master dislikes the indiscriminate killing of innocent people."
"All those words I just said were an act!"
"I guess they wanted to scare them completely and see if they could get any information out of them."
Upon hearing this...
Fusu was struck dumb, and froze on the spot!
acting?
To scare them?
He recalled the teacher's look and gesture from just now.
And then there was that wink at Mo Feng at the end...
Fusu suddenly realized!
So that's why... that's why the teacher was trying to win people over!
I...I misunderstood the teacher again!
Seeing Fusu's expression, Mo Feng's lips curled up slightly.
He stretched, yawned, and said:
"Alright, it's getting late, Your Highness should get some rest!"
"I'm going to sleep too, I'm actually a bit sleepy."
After saying that, he found a guest room on his own and went to rest.
……
at the same time.
Inside Zhang Fan's room.
The candlelight was dim, casting long, thin shadows.
The surroundings were deathly silent, with only the sisters' suppressed sobs echoing in the room.
They were roughly thrown onto the bed and huddled in a corner.
As they watched the man slowly approaching them, all that remained in their eyes was pure fear!
devil!
This man is a monster!!!
What kind of immortal master?
I bother!
laugh--!
Zhang Fan excitedly picked up an exquisite dagger from the table!
The blade gleamed with a chilling light in the candlelight!
A wicked smile curled at the corner of his mouth, his face radiating blatant lust and brutality.
Step by step, she slowly walked towards the bed.
Every step felt like it was stepping on the sisters' hearts!
Just as Zhang Fan was about to reach the bedside, the older sister made a sudden decision!
With all her might, she struggled to her feet, stood in front of her sister, and screamed through a sob:
"Immortal Master! I beg you!"
"Take everything out on me! Leave my sister alone!"
"She's so young! Please!"
Zhang Fan smiled coldly, his icy fingertips slowly tracing across his sister's tear-stained face.
He whispered in her ear:
"Oh? Such deep sisterly affection, it's truly touching..."
"Since that's the case..."
His voice suddenly turned cold!
"How about we start with your most precious little sister?"
The words were spoken.
The older sister's pupils dilated to their maximum size in an instant!
All hope turned to despair at this moment!
Hearing this, the younger sister was so frightened that she trembled violently and almost fainted!
"Hehehehe..."
Zhang Fan let out a chilling laugh!
His fingers suddenly hooked his sister's chin, forcing her to raise her head and look directly into his cold eyes!
"explain!"
His voice suddenly turned cold!
"Did Feng Jing send you?"
"Is it still Commandant Han Zhen?"
"Or perhaps the Prefectural Magistrate? The Judicial Commandant?"
Zhang Fan named several names in a row!
Upon hearing these names, the two sisters were immediately taken aback.
A flicker of panic crossed his eyes, but he still desperately shook his head in denial!
"hehe……"
Zhang Fan smiled and released his grip.
After a long while, he finally spoke softly.
"I know Feng Jing sent you."
He spoke slowly and deliberately, as if stating a fact:
"What benefits did he give you?"
"Money? Power? Or...?"
"What favor did I promise you?"
The two sisters remained silent, biting their lips tightly, and simply kept crying.
Zhang Fan pretended to think for a moment, then slowly spoke:
"It can't be... that old bastard Feng Jing!"
"Are you using your families to blackmail us?"
Upon hearing the word "family," the two sisters trembled slightly at the same time!
Although the older sister quickly composed herself, her eyes became exceptionally calm, even carrying a hint of resolve:
"Kill me or torture me, it's up to you!"
"We were not instructed by anyone!"
But it was too late!
"Hahahahaha!!!"
Zhang Fan laughed loudly, looking up at the sky!
He has gotten the answer he wanted!