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Chapter 5681 all kinds of torture

At this time, Wang Meng suddenly asked, "Empress Dowager, I wonder how you were locked up here?"

He was always curious, knowing that the Empress Dowager was following people around him. Logically speaking, there was no chance to attack the Empress Dowager at all. Why did the Empress Dowager fall to this point?

Hearing this, Empress Dowager Wen sighed quietly and said, "That Zhuang Yulan was a palace maid in the palace. When I saw that she was a little similar to me, I let her stay by my side. But who would have thought that she was actually from the White Clothes Sect, so she locked me here and dressed up like me."

Upon hearing this, Wang Meng suddenly realized that no wonder Empress Dowager Wen was easily brought here by the people from the White-Yellow Sect. It turned out that it was because of this reason.

"I've actually been used to it since the Ai family is locked up here. I just can't let it go. Huanger and Jiaojiao don't know what happened to them." Empress Dowager Wen looked worried.

Wang Meng sighed in his heart, pitying the hearts of all parents in the world.

Wang Meng comforted: "Please rest assured to the Queen Mother. His Majesty the Emperor and His Highness the Princess are safe and sound. If they knew that you were locked up here, they would definitely come to save you."

Although he didn't know what the White-Yimen Sect was going to do, he had not taken action against Emperor Longwu and the eldest princess for such a long time, which shows that the two are still safe at present.

"If this is the case, I will feel relieved by the Ai family." The concerns on Empress Dowager Wen's face disappeared a lot.

Wang Meng then said, "Empress Dowager, after I go out, I will report to Emperor Longwu and let them come to save you!"

Empress Dowager Wen said softly: "You are very happy that the Ai family can have this heart. But, how can you leave here with a solid wall?"

He shook his head and sighed, feeling that Wang Meng could not leave at all.

Previously, many people were locked up here, but most of them could not help but torture and join the White Clothes Gate or were killed by the White Clothes Gate.

No one has ever been able to leave here.

When Wang Meng saw that the Empress Dowager did not believe it, he did not speak.

To be honest, he actually has no choice but to die here.

The dungeon returns to silence.

Wang Meng used the eternal martial arts. If he wanted to escape first, he had to restore his cultivation first.

After practicing hard overnight, Wang Meng's injuries improved a lot, and his cultivation level was mostly restored.

Bang!

At this moment, the dungeon suddenly opened.

Zhuang Yulan took Duan Feng and the other two and walked in to Wang Meng's cell.

Zhuang Yulan sneered: "How is it? Wang Meng, have you figured it out clearly? Are you willing to join me in the White Clothes?"

Wang Meng said lightly: "Let me join your White Clothing Sect be a delusion!"

Zhuang Yulan's beautiful face suddenly changed and she said gloomy: "It seems that you are not tortured."

"Four Great Protectors, let him know what pain is!"

Duan Feng and the other two immediately stepped forward, and the four of them slapped Wang Meng with one palm.

The next moment, a sensation of sour and itchy companion poured into his body, causing Wang Meng to scream suddenly!

Zhuang Yulan chuckled and said, "Wang Meng, the four guardians have practiced the four magical skills, namely, wind, fire, thunder and lightning! These four kinds of spiritual energy pour into your body will make you feel in pain! It's like thousands of tortures, I see how long you can last!"

At this moment, Wang Meng felt four strange spiritual energy pouring into his body, like the tip of a knife, drilling into his body. Sometimes it was cold and hot, sometimes it was sour and numb, just like thousands of ants eating, Wang Meng rolled on the ground in pain!

Screaming screams constantly!

But Wang Meng gritted his teeth and had no intention of begging for mercy.

Zhuang Yulan sneered: "You are quite strong, but I want to see how long you can last!"

It took half an hour before the four spiritual energy dissipated.

Wang Meng gasped heavily, feeling that his whole body was wet, as if he was fished out of water.

Wang Meng smiled miserably and said, "Holy Mother in White, are you just the means? Tell you, uncle, I will never worship the White Door in any case!"

Bang!

Zhuang Yulan waved her hand and slapped Wang Meng hard, her face swollen.

"You dare to call me uncle? Believe it or not, I will cut off your tongue!" Zhuang Yulan looked annoyed.

Wang Meng was furious in his heart, Damn, wait until I go out, I want you, a woman, to look good!

"Continue to torture! I don't believe it, how hard his mouth will be!" Zhuang Yulan looked cold.

Next, the four great guardians began to torture Wang Meng respectively.

All kinds of torture instruments have been used.

Wang Meng was in pain, and soon he was covered in blood and his throat was almost hoarse.

Almost fainted!

"What? Isn't you willing to open your mouth?" Zhuang Yulan said coldly.

Wang Meng gritted his teeth and said, "Unless I die, don't want me to join your White Clothing Gate!"

The eyes are firm.

Seeing this, Zhuang Yulan's face changed slightly: "Okay! You really have backbone, but I want to see how long your backbone can last!"

A sneer on his face.

Before that, she also rushed to some backbone people, but in the end they all surrendered to the White Clothing Gate?

"Walk!"

After saying that, he turned around and left with Duan Feng.

In the following days, Zhuang Yulan would bring people to torture Wang Meng every day.

However, Wang Meng was unwilling to join the White Clothing Sect when he died.

Zhuang Yulan looked at Wang Meng who was almost dying, and a complexity appeared on her face.

Wang Meng didn't expect that she could hold on for so long, which really surprised her.

If it were the rest, she might have executed her long ago!

But, Wang Meng was so talented that she really didn't want Wang Meng to die like this.

"Let's go!"

Zhuang Yulan let out a breath and left with Duan Feng and the other two.

"Holy Mother, this Wang Meng is very stubborn. I'm afraid that ordinary methods will not allow him to surrender." After leaving the dungeon, Duan Feng frowned.

To be honest, the four of them admired Wang Meng for so long.

"Or, just take him the bone-transforming pill. I don't believe this kid dares to disagree!" Duan Huo sneered.

Zhuang Yulan shook her head and said, "No, this Wang Meng can put life and death aside, and I am afraid that the bone-transforming pill may not make him surrender. Furthermore, the tougher Wang Meng is, the more it means that this son's loyalty is. Since he wants to subdue, he must naturally be willing! In this way, he can be used for my White Clothes Gate!"

Zhuang Yulan is also arrogant and arrogant. The tougher Wang Meng has been in the past few days, she really wants to completely subdue her son.

The four of them looked at each other and whispered: "The Virgin Mary is wise!"

Zhuang Yulan's eyes flashed: "Don't worry, since this Wang Meng doesn't like this set, then change the method. Don't he like beauty? Then find him a beauty!"

As he said that, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The four of them looked at each other, wondering what the Holy Mother said, they were all confused. Could it be that finding a beauty can make Wang Meng surrender?

They didn't understand why, but they didn't continue to ask.
Chapter completed!
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