"Brother? What are you doing?" Xuan Moye covered his bleeding mouth, puzzled.
"The bloody smell of the people you brought is too strong, it's suffocating me." Tu Yufan waved his hand, and the box broke into pieces. The person imprisoned in the box was exposed to the light of day, and the ropes on his body were broken into several pieces.
These cultivators were all from small families or independent cultivators, and were captured by Xuan Moye when they were alone. Xuan Moye was extremely perverted, and liked to whip them and then use a jade bottle to catch the blood from the wounds. As time went by, there was not much good flesh on any of them.
"Get out!" Tu Yufan said to them, not daring to use too much strength for fear of blowing them apart with one breath.
At the beginning, no one dared to move, for fear of some conspiracy. Until the first person fled in panic, the people behind him followed closely, and soon, all of them escaped.
Tu Yufan used his spiritual sense to follow these fleeing people, and only withdrew his spiritual sense when he could no longer sense their presence.
Xuan Moye showed a fierce look and said loudly: "Brother, what are you doing? These are all the resources for me to repair the chain. Without your blood, how can I repair the chain? You must compensate me, or you can use your maids and servants to make up the numbers."
The maids and servants around Tu Yufan all knelt down and kowtowed in panic. Some of the more ruthless ones had blood gushing out of their foreheads.
"Second Young Master, spare my life!"
Tu Yufan: “….”
Xuan Mo Ye is indeed very famous. He is obviously their master, but they all go to him for help.
"Okay, I have some fresh blood for you. After a few days——"
"No, I'm hungry right now." Xuan Moye walked up to a fat-looking servant and looked at him. An evil light flashed in his eyes, as if he was weighing how much blood he could draw.
"In that case, I'll think of a way to prevent you from starving." Tu Yufan chuckled.
Xuan Moye felt a dazzling light in front of his eyes, and then he felt the force of being squeezed and hit all over his body. Pain swept through his body. He rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.
"Come here, lock him up in the underground prison in the north courtyard."
Shabeiyuan is the residence of Xuan Moye. In order to torture others, he set up formations in the basement and prepared many magical instruments to trap cultivators. He just happened to use them on him to see how effective the prison was.
"You're crazy!" Xuan Qingshan didn't recognize this elder brother anymore. She usually looked down on him for his saintly appearance. Ruo was even worse than a saint.
"Someone, send the second young lady back to her room and keep her under good care."
…
After Xuan Qingshan's hands and feet were broken, she lay on the bed feeling very upset, but she was unwilling to admit her mistake to Tu Yufan.
"How's my brother?"
"The second young master is still imprisoned. He woke up once and started to scold the eldest young master. He also said he would peel off his skin and draw his blood." The maid wiped Xuan Qingshan's body and said expressionlessly, "The eldest young master thought he was too noisy and beat him up in the dungeon. Then the second young master fainted. It is said that the water under the dungeon was dyed red."
Xuan Qingshan felt sympathetic and suddenly felt that she was treated quite well. In her heart, she had already defined her eldest brother as a lunatic. Influenced by them, her eldest brother finally became a pervert, but it was not good for him to be a pervert towards his own family members.
Tu Yufan left after knocking Xuan Moye unconscious, but this evil skill still had some advantages. At least it had good defensive power. Xuan Moye looked fat, but he was very strong when hit, and he lasted for a while before fainting.
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