Wang Bo wants to surrender not because he can't defeat these hundreds of imperial guards.

In fact, with his strength, let alone hundreds of imperial guards, even if it is ten times more, Wang Bo can still defeat them all, but what after that?

What can he do to kill all these people?

Wang Bo is not so cruel yet.

Let all these people go?

Maybe when you turn your head, the other party will bring more people to encircle Wang Bo.

In the flash of lightning, Wang Bo thought about it. The reason why the other party wanted to arrest him was because he suspected that he had something to do with something called the Demon Bead, but Wang Bo didn't know what the Demon Bead was.

So he surrendered first, followed the other party back, figured out what the magic bead was, and then came to solve the problem.

Otherwise, Wang Bo would have to start a massacre and attack the imperial city.

But that's too troublesome.

Therefore, Wang Bo chose a more convenient and simple method.

And Wang Bo is sure that this group of people should have captured everyone in the royal palace, including the butler, as well as his two personal maids, Liu Er Yuer.

Although he and these two girls have not developed too deep feelings, after getting along for a few days, they also have a little affection for these two girls and do not want each other to die in this conflict.

After considering it comprehensively, Wang Bo chose to surrender.

Of course, the most important point is... Wang Bo surrender does not mean losing his freedom. If he wants, he can restore his freedom at any time. After all, the people here cannot trap him.

"Catch him up!" When Yuchi Zhenjin heard Wang Bo surrender, he turned his mind and finally issued an order. The imperial guards held a shield and approached step by step, not daring to neglect at all.

Wang Bo looked at Yuchi Zhenjin with a smile, without resisting.

In the end, a large number of imperial guards flocked to tie Wang Bo up and tied him up.

This made everyone present breathe a sigh of relief.

While Yuchi Zhenjin breathed a sigh of relief, he was a little confused about Wang Bo's behavior. He didn't understand why Wang Bo surrendered honestly, and he also wondered if there was any secret in it.

However, this did not prevent Yuchi Zhenjin from giving the order.

"Take him back to Dali Temple and torture him torture him. We must let him tell you the whereabouts of the Demon Bead."

"yes!"

All members of Dali Temple responded in unison.

Half an hour later, Wang Bo returned to Dali Temple under the escort of everyone.

Along the way, Wang Bo was honest and did not resist at all. He even heard and inquired about the Demon Pearl, but no one paid attention to him, so Wang Bo simply closed his preparations.

After returning to Dali Temple, Wang Bo was escorted to the cell by everyone and hung up.

The senior official named Zhang Zhicheng personally supervised the situation. Under his urging, one prison chief after another put the prison instruments in front of Wang Bo with numerous tragic torture instruments.

Zhang Zhicheng moved a chair, sat in front of Wang Bo, and asked, "Do you know, where is this place?"

"I know, Dali Temple Prison!"

Zhang Zhicheng asked again: "Do you know that no one who entered my Dali Temple Prison can go out intact."

"have no idea."

Zhang Zhicheng asked again: "Then you must not know that there is never a mouth that cannot be pried open in Dali Temple Prison."

"I really don't know this." Wang Bo said very calmly.

Zhang Zhicheng pointed to the blood-stained torture instruments, "The moment these torture instruments were created, they were to torture the prisoners as much as possible, so that they could not live to live, and that they were not as good as death."

"I know that your hard skills are amazing, but no matter how hard you are, you can't withstand these iron torture instruments."

"If you honestly explain the whereabouts of the Demon Bead, I can also exempt you from punishment."

"But if you insist on not saying it, then I can only let you taste the great punishment of my marble prison."

Wang Bo nodded honestly and said, "I will help you, I will help you with anything. I will say whatever you ask, but I have a question, I hope you can answer me."

"you say."

"What is the magic bead in your mouth? Why do you think he is related to me?"

Zhang Zhicheng: "...I think you don't cry until you see the coffin. Come and let him taste the power of my Dali Temple Prison."

A prison minister nodded, took out a red soldering iron from a stove without hesitation, walked to Wang Bo, raised the soldering iron, and printed it on Wang Bo's face.

Wang Bo did not dodge or avoid, and looked at the prison chief with a smile.

laugh!

The red soldering iron imprinted on Wang Bo's face, making a slight sound, but it did not smell the meat was burnt.

The Prison, who had a grim smile, couldn't help but open his eyes wide and showed an incredible expression.

Wang Bo sneered: "Your soldering iron is not good, why don't you burn it and increase the temperature?"

The Prison retreated with a terrifying look on his face and looked at Zhang Zhicheng in panic.

Zhang Zhicheng suddenly jumped up from the chair, took a few steps closer, looked at Wang Bo's smooth face, his expression twitched, and asked, "Who are you?"

"Wang Bo, a Luoyang person."

"You fart!" Zhang Zhicheng had never seen a human who was not afraid of a soldering iron.

He has seen people who practice hard skills. Even if they are hard skills, they are still humans. However, Wang Bo is not afraid of the red soldering iron. This is no longer a range that hard skills can explain.

Zhang Zhicheng's heart was a little gloomy and ordered: "Come on, go up to other torture instruments!"

Bamboo books on the body!

The tortured person was handcuffed and fixed, and the book jacket woven by bamboo boards surrounded the chest to the abdomen of the tortured person. The rope connected to both sides of the book jacket was rotated by the cruel officer, and the body of the tortured person was crushed with the force of contraction. No trace was seen after the torture, but it would make the tortured person feel unhappy.

But for Wang Bo, this was simply a pediatric department. Until the prison chief pulled the rope, Wang Bo still remained calm.

Afterwards, a prison chief hit Wang Bo's whole body with a heavy stick, including his head, wrist, chest, ribs, etc. Wang Bo's face remained unchanged, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be laughing, as if he was mocking the other party.

Then there are twelve special confession punishments in Dali Temple, which need to be used in conjunction with special torture instruments. Each punishment has a specific name, such as Xianren Bridge, Jiaozi, etc., which are very cruel and terrible. The person who was sentenced generally cannot bear the twelve types and dies after they are killed.

But these are nothing to Wang Bo.

This kind of punishment used to deal with Wang Bo, who has a steel body, has no way to deal with this kind of punishment.

The reason why Wang Bo has not changed his face and endured these punishments is that he wants to experience the feeling of being tortured and forced to confess, and the second is that he wants to kill the majesty of these people.
Chapter completed!