In Scarla's cold eyes, Zhang Tie felt his anger, so Zhang Tie became more relaxed.

"Do you think we dare not kill you?" Scala asked coldly, his tone full of threats.

"Do you think I can still get out of here alive after falling into your hands?" Zhang Tie looked at Scala without flinching, "Your only purpose for keeping me alive now is to get something from me. Something, I still want to use me to attack the morale of the Human Race. Once your goals are achieved, will you still let me live!"

"It seems you understand everything!"

"If you see too much life and death, there is nothing I can't see. Others will die, and one day I will die too." Zhang Tie said calmly.

"Then what do you think of your life now?" Scala asked with a sudden change of tone.

"Yes, there are food and drink here, and there are people serving. As a prisoner, there should not be many who can get this kind of treatment!"

"It's not much. To be precise, you are still the first person to be treated like this. At this moment in Tokei, this kind of life is almost like heaven. It seems that the favorable living environment does not make your heart feel The softening also makes you have some misunderstandings about the Xenel family, and you start to doubt our ability. Under normal circumstances, we actually have another way to pry open their mouths to make them soften and obey the prisoners. Way, do you want to try it?" Scala's eyes had a terrifying fierce light.

"I can't ask for it!" Zhang Tie held his arms with his mouth cocked, showing a sarcasm line and looking at Scala.

Scala shot suddenly, as fast as lightning. Two people were separated by a table, and one of his fingers hit the heart of Zhang Tie's left chest.

Don’t say that Zhang Tie’s strength at the moment has been sealed and cannot burst out. Even if Zhang Tie’s strength is intact, facing a master whose level exceeds him too much, it’s not easy to avoid it at such a close distance. .

In just an instant, Zhang Tie felt the cold war energy on Scala’s fingers pierced into his body from his left chest like a knife, and the war energy that rushed into his body was like scattered ice skates. Ran around in my body, cut randomly...

Under the huge injury, Zhang Tie's face turned pale, and in just a minute, a thin layer of frost appeared on Zhang Tie's face, and two nosebleeds that were braving cold and white gas came from the nostrils. It flows out.

Scala looked at Zhang Tie with a cruel look, her fingers still pressed against Zhang Tie's body, "How do you feel now?"

"Very...very refreshing...like...like eating ice cream..." Zhang Tie's body trembled in the great pain, and the white frost on his face was still squeezed out. A smile, clenched teeth opened, "Cenel... family... is this all the skills?"

Scala frowned. Zhang Tie's tenacity was a little beyond his expectation. At this moment, Zhang Tie was suffering from what kind of pain he was very clear. The Ice Star battle spirit of the Xenel family could roll over in a human body. , Has reached the twelfth level of pain standard, which can completely make people feel unhappy. It is the same as the pain level of a woman's natural childbirth.

"Do you want to taste something more powerful, okay, let you taste it!"

As Scala said, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the war energy that was raging in Zhang Tie's body instantly shrank into a bunch, compressed and compressed, and finally condensed into a few fine needles like cow hair, which hit Zhang Tie's fiercely. Heart.

"... cool..." Zhang Tie uttered a word between his teeth, and then looked at Scala firmly, his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and his face turned from white to red in just ten seconds. Before the clock, a mouthful of blood spurted from his mouth, and when he fell backward, he fainted.

Some of Zhang Tie's blood fell on the table, and some fell on Scala's body, all chilling, and soon solidified.

Scala stood up and shook his clothes. The blood that Zhang Tie sprayed on him fell from his clothes like crushed ice. He took a cold look at the fallen on the ground. Zhang Tie clapped his hands.

Navas, the housekeeper of this manor, was like an old jackal with a quick smell. He suddenly got in from the door. Navas, who got in, first glanced at Zhang Tie who fell on the ground, and a hint of revenge flashed in his eyes. Then he respectfully bowed to La Scala, "Master, you call me?"

"This person's honeymoon period with Tokyu City is over. I will leave it to you later. Just don't let him die. You know what I want!"

Navas licked his lips and glanced at Zhang Tie again with a vicious look, "I remember the method of making a full-effect potion. This... some methods are very effective, but it may be harmful to him. The body has caused serious damage, this..."

"I said, as long as you don't let him die, but don't let him have no nostalgia for being alive, and you don't even feel boring to repent. This person is tenacious and important. His hands are in the game. The blood of the Er family can only be executed by members of the Senel family, understand?"

"understood!"

"I can't stay here anymore. When it gets dark, I will send someone over and take him to the Iron Fortress with you. Where it is safer and more suitable to imprison him!"

"Ah, Master, will someone come to rescue him?"

"There has been news from the Terran Coalition. The Coalition Command has been discussing the plan to send someone to rescue him. Although this plan has not been passed, we have to guard against him. This person is a hero of the Terran Coalition. Such a big storm may not be completely indifferent over there. After taking him away, we will arrange it here again. We want everything as usual and pretend that he is still here. We will set up a trap here, if someone really comes. If we save him, we will wait for those people to be hooked!"

"Master, don't worry, if he really confesses something, I must be the first to let you know. Without your permission, even if Ruben and the others ask about it, I won't reveal a word." I heard Scala unexpectedly. Telling himself about these arrangements, Navas immediately said obediently.

Scala nodded in satisfaction, and said in his heart that Navas, an old thing, really knows the best.

"Then I will hand him over to you!"

"Navas will not let you down, Master!"

"I hope so……"

...

Scala left afterwards. Navas looked at Zhang Tie who had been hit hard and fell into a coma. He couldn't help but grinned. He knelt down and patted Zhang Tie's cold face, "Boy, I will treat you well! "

...

Zhang Tie didn't know how long he hadn't been in a coma like this, nor did he know how long he had been in a coma. A icy sensation caused Zhang Tie in a coma to shake all over and opened his eyes again.

When he woke up this time, what Zhang Tie saw in front of him was no longer the luxuriously furnished bedroom and the beautiful maid who was rushing to call his master, but a stove, seven or eight meters away in front of him. stove.

It was a half-person high stove. The coal in the stove glowed red, illuminating the surrounding space a bright red. In the beating light, Zhang Tie saw that the stone wall of the room was full of All kinds of hideous instruments of torture, because of those instruments of torture, the whole room was filled with a gloomy atmosphere.

Drops of cold water flowed from Zhang Tie’s hair. Zhang Tie knew that he was awakened by water. At this moment, he was fixed on an iron frame, his hands and feet were locked by iron locks. He couldn't move, his body was weak, his clothes were stripped, and he was only wearing a pair of pants.

The cold water droplets were flowing down Zhang Tie’s feet to the ground, causing Zhang Tie to shudder once again, thinking of the scene of Scala’s fighting spirit raging in his body. Until this moment, Zhang Tie remembered that scene of the heart. It seems to be still in pain, damn, I don't know if I gave Lao Tzu an iron fruit.

Looking at his current situation, Zhang Tie smiled bitterly. Has the Xenel family finally torn off the disguise? Seeing that they don’t eat soft foods, they started to give themselves hard ones. I don’t know if this is the psychological warfare. After waking up twice, the difference in treatment was too great.

"Boy, are you awake?" The gloomy Navas walked to Zhang Tie, with a triumphant and fierce expression of "You finally fell into my hand" on his face. He held a whip in his hand and used The handle of the whip pressed against Zhang Tie's jaw, causing Zhang Tie to raise his head.

"I wanted to sleep for a while, but I didn't expect to be woken up by you!" A smile appeared on Zhang Tie's face, "Why, did you change the room for me? The way you wake people up here is quite special. , Is this also a new kind of room service? Well, it's very special..."

Hearing these words of Zhang Tie, Navas' eyes twitched twice, and then he slapped Zhang Tie's face unceremoniously, "Boy, you still have a hard mouth now, I hope you can still Say your witty words!"

"Your massage technique is too rough!" Zhang Tie twisted his neck, turned his face back, and swam around on the side of his cheek with his tongue, spit out a **** saliva, and continued to smile casually. "Actually, my mouth is not the hardest, but my bones are the hardest. I will give Lao Tzu a good massage later, and maybe I will reward you with a few copper plates when I get it right!"

"Oh, isn't it?" Navas smiled and turned around, and took a soldering iron that was completely red in the triangle area of ​​his head from the nearby stove. The soldering iron was more than ten centimeters away from Zhang Tie's body. , Zhang Tie’s skin already felt the waves of heat on it, “I just got your body of water, I’m sorry, you might be a bit cold now, do you want me to warm you up...”

"It seems that the room service in this room is not bad, and it can be heated for free!" Zhang Tie smiled...

A smirk appeared on Navas's face, and the hot soldering iron in his hand pressed against Zhang Tie's chest.

A smell of burnt skin floated up, Navas' hands pressed heavily on the handle of the soldering iron, and his eyes fixed on the expression on Zhang Tie's face...

Zhang Tie's body was trembling, the blue veins on his forehead violently, and he gritted his teeth tightly without saying a word. The sweat bead rolled down from his forehead like water droplets...

A full minute later, after the color of the soldering iron was completely dimmed, Navas took the soldering iron away from Zhang Tie, "How about it, kid, is there anything else I want to say now?"

Zhang Tie looked down at the scorched skin on his chest, then raised his head and smiled weakly, "Here you... I didn't expect to keep warm... And... the effect of the tattoo... can... can... On my right... also come here... this triangular pattern... symmetrical... it will look better..."

Navas' proud expression suddenly solidified...

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