Chapter: 864
"Take me to the secret room, or die!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes were extremely cold, looking at the Zhuo Jun who died in peace, the killing intent towards Xu Tianliang in Zhuo Wen's heart became even more surging.
"Okay! The villain will take the adult into the secret room."
The short and fat servant smiled wryly, and had no choice but to agree again and again. He knew that as long as he didn't agree, the young man in front of him might kill him with a single shot.
Walking slowly to the side of Zhuo Jun's body, Zhuo Wen's eyes were full of sadness, and he closed Zhuo Jun's angry eyes, Zhuo Wen calmly said: "Don't worry, Xu Tianliang will definitely die today."
Hearing this, the short and fat man's eyes showed a hint of shock. This mysterious young man came to assassinate the eldest son. This son looks less than twenty years old. How could he be the eldest son's opponent? I'm afraid he came here to die!
Thinking of this, the short and fat man shook his head, thinking that this mysterious young man was too overwhelmed, and even tried to challenge the eldest son.
"Lead the way ahead, don't play any tricks, my gun will always run faster than you, if you don't want to die, you'd better take me to Xu Tianliang." Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold as the tip of the gun touched the back of the pudgy servant. typical.
"The villain dare not, so I will lead the way for you as an adult."
Feeling the coldness coming from the back of his heart, the short and fat servant's body was cold, and he quickly led Zhuo Wen towards the opened bookshelf.
Behind the bookshelf is a deep tunnel, with oil lamps on both sides, and the sight is quite clear. Following the short and fat servant, Zhuo Wen slowly entered the tunnel, but he did not let down his vigilance at all.
In the very depths of the tunnel, there is a huge space, surrounded by rock walls, and a huge ever-burning lamp hangs above it, like a small sun, illuminating this dark space brightly.
In this space, there are all kinds of instruments of torture. At this time, these instruments of torture are more or less covered with blood, and the smell of blood fills the entire space.
In the center of the space, there were dozens of wooden crosses, all of which were bound people. If Zhuo Wen was here, he would be able to find that these people were all familiar faces, and they were all members of the Zhuo family.
Grandpa Zhuo Xiangding, eldest uncle Zhuo Beitian, second uncle Zhuo Dingtian, and Zhuo Wen's generation of geniuses also had quite a few talented children. Most of these people were scarred and wounded all over their bodies, and cherry red blood dripped on the ground.
Under the cross, there were many people dressed as servants, holding whips in their hands, and waving them at the crowd on the cross, leaving new scars on their bodies.
At this moment, Xu Tianliang was sitting in front of the crowd, watching the painful expressions of the people on the cross with playful eyes, and beside Xu Tianliang, stood a middle-aged man in blue with a terrifying aura and a stern face.
"Hey! Don't blame me, Xu Tianliang. If you want to blame, blame that bastard named Zhuo Wen raised by your Zhuo family. Not only killed my second brother, but also caused me to lose the ancient inheritance. In the blood demon inheritance, it deserves it." Xu Tianliang said slowly.
"Good kill! Your Baichuanhou Mansion is not a good thing. Now I really hate why Zhuo Wen didn't kill you too?"
A calm voice sounded slowly, but it made Xu Tianliang's face darken.
Wherever he looked, Xu Tianliang immediately saw the strong old man with silver hair at the top of the cross, with a sneer on his face.
"You should be Zhuo Xiangding, right? Zhuo Wen's grandfather, hehe, his temper is really similar to Zhuo Wen's bastard, but what I hate most is your temper."
Getting up slowly, Xu Tianliang came to Zhuo Xiangding, looking at the scarred old man in front of him but still refused to give in, Xu Tianliang showed a trace of disgust in his eyes, this expression was similar to Zhuo Wenhe's back then.
"It is true that there are all kinds of puppies and old dogs! It seems that the special care I gave you before was not in place! Come here, bring the bronze stick, and I will treat this old guy well." Xu Tianliang sneered.
As soon as these words came out, many people present changed their colors. This bronze iron pillar was an extremely terrifying instrument of torture. It was said that the bronze iron pillar led to the magma deep in the ground, and then the prisoner was tied to the bronze iron pillar on his back.
The magma is terribly hot, enough to burn the bronze pillar red, and the temperature reaches nearly a thousand degrees. Under such a terrifying high temperature, even a martial artist of the Emperor Realm would feel miserable being trapped in the bronze pillar.
"Xu Tianliang! You bastard, you have the ability to treat me, but what kind of ability is it to my father?"
Zhuo Beitian and Zhuo Dingtian were furious, shouting angrily in unison, Zhuo Xiangding was seriously injured under the punishment just now, if he was tied to the bronze pillar, he might not be able to last long. Fallen.
"You two don't need to be too anxious, it will be your turn soon, don't be in a hurry to find death."
Xu Tianliang sneered, ignoring the many crazy Zhuo family members behind him, but took the cyan copper rod handed over by a servant, and squeezed the formula with both hands, the small copper rod swelled crazily, turning into countless It was so huge that it was directly photographed by Xu Tianliang into the depths of the ground.
Suddenly, a terrifying heat wave hit, and the temperature of the entire space soared, like a hot furnace. Many people inside were sweating profusely, and the bronze cauldron inserted into the ground instantly became extremely red.
Looking at the bright red pillar, many people on the scene changed their expressions, and everyone could predict that if they were bound by this pillar, they would die without a doubt.
Zhuo Xiangding didn't change his face, he didn't pay attention to the bronze iron pillar, but stared straight at Xu Tianliang, in fact, his heart was already dead after hearing the news of Zhuo Wen's death.
Zhuo Wen is the most outstanding genius in the legacy of their Long family, and he is even more evil than Zhuo Xiaotian. After Zhuo Xiaotian disappeared ten years ago, Zhuo Xiangding has put all his hopes of revitalizing the Long family On Zhuowen.
It's a pity that Zhuo Wen also fell, how could Zhuo Xiangding not grieve? How not to be resentful? Now he has taken life and death too lightly.
"Bring this old thing over here, and I will personally tie it to the bronze post." Standing beside the bronze post, Xu Tianliang looked at Zhuo Xiangding with a playful face and said.
The two servants didn't dare to neglect, they hurriedly escorted Zhuo Xiangding to the front of the bronze burning pillar.
"Old guy! Do you have any last words? Now you can say it directly. Maybe if I am in a good mood, I will help you achieve it." Xu Tianliang sneered.
"My last words are very simple, that is, you, Xu Tianliang and the Baichuanhou Mansion, will always be destroyed, and you who killed my Zhuo family will also die a bad death." Zhuo Xiangding straightened his spine, neither humble nor overbearing.
"Hmph! Sure enough, you have a stubborn temper, but I won't care about you as a dying person." JrNovels.com
Zhuo Wen's eyes were extremely cold, looking at the Zhuo Jun who died in peace, the killing intent towards Xu Tianliang in Zhuo Wen's heart became even more surging.
"Okay! The villain will take the adult into the secret room."
The short and fat servant smiled wryly, and had no choice but to agree again and again. He knew that as long as he didn't agree, the young man in front of him might kill him with a single shot.
Walking slowly to the side of Zhuo Jun's body, Zhuo Wen's eyes were full of sadness, and he closed Zhuo Jun's angry eyes, Zhuo Wen calmly said: "Don't worry, Xu Tianliang will definitely die today."
Hearing this, the short and fat man's eyes showed a hint of shock. This mysterious young man came to assassinate the eldest son. This son looks less than twenty years old. How could he be the eldest son's opponent? I'm afraid he came here to die!
Thinking of this, the short and fat man shook his head, thinking that this mysterious young man was too overwhelmed, and even tried to challenge the eldest son.
"Lead the way ahead, don't play any tricks, my gun will always run faster than you, if you don't want to die, you'd better take me to Xu Tianliang." Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold as the tip of the gun touched the back of the pudgy servant. typical.
"The villain dare not, so I will lead the way for you as an adult."
Feeling the coldness coming from the back of his heart, the short and fat servant's body was cold, and he quickly led Zhuo Wen towards the opened bookshelf.
Behind the bookshelf is a deep tunnel, with oil lamps on both sides, and the sight is quite clear. Following the short and fat servant, Zhuo Wen slowly entered the tunnel, but he did not let down his vigilance at all.
In the very depths of the tunnel, there is a huge space, surrounded by rock walls, and a huge ever-burning lamp hangs above it, like a small sun, illuminating this dark space brightly.
In this space, there are all kinds of instruments of torture. At this time, these instruments of torture are more or less covered with blood, and the smell of blood fills the entire space.
In the center of the space, there were dozens of wooden crosses, all of which were bound people. If Zhuo Wen was here, he would be able to find that these people were all familiar faces, and they were all members of the Zhuo family.
Grandpa Zhuo Xiangding, eldest uncle Zhuo Beitian, second uncle Zhuo Dingtian, and Zhuo Wen's generation of geniuses also had quite a few talented children. Most of these people were scarred and wounded all over their bodies, and cherry red blood dripped on the ground.
Under the cross, there were many people dressed as servants, holding whips in their hands, and waving them at the crowd on the cross, leaving new scars on their bodies.
At this moment, Xu Tianliang was sitting in front of the crowd, watching the painful expressions of the people on the cross with playful eyes, and beside Xu Tianliang, stood a middle-aged man in blue with a terrifying aura and a stern face.
"Hey! Don't blame me, Xu Tianliang. If you want to blame, blame that bastard named Zhuo Wen raised by your Zhuo family. Not only killed my second brother, but also caused me to lose the ancient inheritance. In the blood demon inheritance, it deserves it." Xu Tianliang said slowly.
"Good kill! Your Baichuanhou Mansion is not a good thing. Now I really hate why Zhuo Wen didn't kill you too?"
A calm voice sounded slowly, but it made Xu Tianliang's face darken.
Wherever he looked, Xu Tianliang immediately saw the strong old man with silver hair at the top of the cross, with a sneer on his face.
"You should be Zhuo Xiangding, right? Zhuo Wen's grandfather, hehe, his temper is really similar to Zhuo Wen's bastard, but what I hate most is your temper."
Getting up slowly, Xu Tianliang came to Zhuo Xiangding, looking at the scarred old man in front of him but still refused to give in, Xu Tianliang showed a trace of disgust in his eyes, this expression was similar to Zhuo Wenhe's back then.
"It is true that there are all kinds of puppies and old dogs! It seems that the special care I gave you before was not in place! Come here, bring the bronze stick, and I will treat this old guy well." Xu Tianliang sneered.
As soon as these words came out, many people present changed their colors. This bronze iron pillar was an extremely terrifying instrument of torture. It was said that the bronze iron pillar led to the magma deep in the ground, and then the prisoner was tied to the bronze iron pillar on his back.
The magma is terribly hot, enough to burn the bronze pillar red, and the temperature reaches nearly a thousand degrees. Under such a terrifying high temperature, even a martial artist of the Emperor Realm would feel miserable being trapped in the bronze pillar.
"Xu Tianliang! You bastard, you have the ability to treat me, but what kind of ability is it to my father?"
Zhuo Beitian and Zhuo Dingtian were furious, shouting angrily in unison, Zhuo Xiangding was seriously injured under the punishment just now, if he was tied to the bronze pillar, he might not be able to last long. Fallen.
"You two don't need to be too anxious, it will be your turn soon, don't be in a hurry to find death."
Xu Tianliang sneered, ignoring the many crazy Zhuo family members behind him, but took the cyan copper rod handed over by a servant, and squeezed the formula with both hands, the small copper rod swelled crazily, turning into countless It was so huge that it was directly photographed by Xu Tianliang into the depths of the ground.
Suddenly, a terrifying heat wave hit, and the temperature of the entire space soared, like a hot furnace. Many people inside were sweating profusely, and the bronze cauldron inserted into the ground instantly became extremely red.
Looking at the bright red pillar, many people on the scene changed their expressions, and everyone could predict that if they were bound by this pillar, they would die without a doubt.
Zhuo Xiangding didn't change his face, he didn't pay attention to the bronze iron pillar, but stared straight at Xu Tianliang, in fact, his heart was already dead after hearing the news of Zhuo Wen's death.
Zhuo Wen is the most outstanding genius in the legacy of their Long family, and he is even more evil than Zhuo Xiaotian. After Zhuo Xiaotian disappeared ten years ago, Zhuo Xiangding has put all his hopes of revitalizing the Long family On Zhuowen.
It's a pity that Zhuo Wen also fell, how could Zhuo Xiangding not grieve? How not to be resentful? Now he has taken life and death too lightly.
"Bring this old thing over here, and I will personally tie it to the bronze post." Standing beside the bronze post, Xu Tianliang looked at Zhuo Xiangding with a playful face and said.
The two servants didn't dare to neglect, they hurriedly escorted Zhuo Xiangding to the front of the bronze burning pillar.
"Old guy! Do you have any last words? Now you can say it directly. Maybe if I am in a good mood, I will help you achieve it." Xu Tianliang sneered.
"My last words are very simple, that is, you, Xu Tianliang and the Baichuanhou Mansion, will always be destroyed, and you who killed my Zhuo family will also die a bad death." Zhuo Xiangding straightened his spine, neither humble nor overbearing.
"Hmph! Sure enough, you have a stubborn temper, but I won't care about you as a dying person." JrNovels.com
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