Murong Jun was forced to follow Yunmeng to meet with Nur tribe leader Nur Jude.

Jude looked at Murong Jun carefully. Murong Jun was wearing a mask and still wore a chain symbolizing his slave status. However, the person in front of him did not seem to be as vicious and violent as he imagined, but instead he was as quiet as an incomprehensible deep sea.

"You are the slave who has won multiple tribe warriors?" Jude sat on his head with a big beard all over his face, questioning Murong Jun with a lofty attitude.

Murong Jun ignored Qiu De's question and did not answer.

Yunmeng, who was beside him, keenly captured the displeasure that appeared on his father's face, so he hurriedly said, "Father, this slave is dull and dull and doesn't know much. If the father wants to know something, ask his daughter."

Yunmeng is a person who is not interested in the big deal when watching the fun and rarely speaks for others.

Jude looked at Yunmeng meaningfully, and continued to stare at Murong Jun and said, "You can't speak, you can do it anyway. Since you have excellent martial arts skills, why not demonstrate it here and let me see what kind of extraordinary skills it is."

As he said that, Qiu De picked up the teacup at his hand and took a sip of the tea slowly. Seeing this, he was ready to watch the show.

However, the Mongolians and Rongguo are mortal enemies, especially the powerful Nur tribe, who killed many Rongguo soldiers!

It would be fine to ask Murong Jun to fight with those people, but now he would never want to ask him to demonstrate to Jude.

The room was quiet for a while. Seeing that Murong Jun had not moved for a long time, Jude couldn't help but put the teacup in his hand on the table.

Before he could say something, Yunmeng whipped Murong Jun hard.

"My father asked you to fist, why are you standing stupidly?" Yunmeng's voice was very loud, and anger was obviously piled up on a slightly dark face.

But Murong Jun seemed to be ignorant and still stood motionless like a stone.

When Yunmeng saw this, she was anxious and angry. She couldn't figure out why Murong Jun, who had always been obedient, suddenly became angry.

She whipped Murong Jun hard again, and leaned into Murong Jun's ear, lowered her voice and said, "What's wrong with you today? Do you still want to see your family!"

Murong Jun still didn't speak, his thin lips were pursed tightly, as if he was trying hard to restrain some emotions.

Yunmeng whipped many whips. Seeing that Murong Jun did not respond, he knew that Murong Jun could not persuade him. After stomping his feet, he had to turn to Jude again, "Father, Yunmeng has been challenging slaves everywhere these days. He has suffered serious injuries and cannot perform for his father for the time being. After a few days, Yunmeng will bring the person to his father again!"

Jude naturally knew that Yunmeng was covering Murong Jun. He snorted coldly, could no longer sit still, and stood up and walked in front of Murong Jun.

Through the mask, Jude could vaguely see Murong Jun's cold eyes. He grabbed Murong Jun's neck and said coldly: "No matter how powerful your martial arts are, I don't like disobedient people!"

"Father!" Seeing Jude increase the strength in his hands little by little, Yunmeng was a little panicked for some reason.

She wanted to stop Jude, but she knew her

Blocking will only make Murong Jun die faster, so she could only look at Jude with a begging look, hoping that Jude could stop.

However, Murong Jun's hand gradually became powerless and lifted Yunmeng's heart up little by little. Just as she held the whip in her hand tightly and couldn't help but take action, Jude unexpectedly let go of Murong Jun.

"Don't play these tricks for me next time. I have a crush on your martial arts. If you can kill the enemy for the Mongolians, then you are a useful slave. If you can't, you are a dead person!"

After Jude finished speaking, he snorted coldly and turned away, leaving only Murong Jun who was covering his neck and Yunmeng with an angry look on his face.

"Come here!" Yunmeng threw down this sentence angrily and walked outward.

Murong Jun shook his dizzy head and followed a few steps slower.

After following Yunmeng to the room, Yunmeng kicked him hard as soon as the door was closed.

Murong Jun had not recovered at all, but Yun Meng kicked him to the ground with this kick.

"I think you really don't want to go back alive! I dare to get angry in front of my father, and I don't know how you die at that time! If you see my father next time, I will still be like this, then I will only let you see the body of your wife and children..."

Yunmeng was obviously angry and kept scolding, but she didn't notice it at all. Because of her anger, Murong Jun's face under the mask had become increasingly ugly.

"If you don't speak, are you mute?! The father said that next time you are asked to go to the battlefield to fight, you still have a life..."

"impossible!"

Before Yun Meng could finish her speech, Murong Jun suddenly rushed forward and grabbed her neck, "Mongols will definitely be defeated!"

Yunmeng has never been so close to Murong Jun. They are only a few inches away. She can clearly see the pair of black pupils mixed with anger and cold under Murong Jun's mask.

It was a heart-wrenching look.

Yunmeng's heart trembled. She had always thought about how to torture the person in front of her to make herself happy, but she forgot that the person in front of her was a dignified monarch, a backbone and bloody man. It seemed that it was a bit too cruel to let him go to the battlefield and attack his compatriots...

When Yunmeng came to this level, Murong Jun had already increased the strength in his hands. When the feeling of oppression and suffocation came little by little, Yunmeng finally felt panic for the first time.

"What are you doing..." Yunmeng said weakly, struggling hard.

But Murong Jun's hand was like a pair of iron pliers. No matter how hard Yunmeng tried, he could not break free.

Just as Yunmeng's body was lying weakly, the door of the room was suddenly kicked open, "Princess!"

As soon as he passed by the door, he heard the movement and kicked open the door. Seeing Yunmeng being strangled by Murong Jun, his expression changed immediately. He rushed forward, hugged Murong Jun's body with both hands, and threw the person aside with force.

The Mongolians are already a major in physical cultivation, so Aksu is extremely strong. Murong Jun was thrown away without any precautions.

"Princess!" Aksu didn't care whether Murong Jun was alive or alive, so he hurriedly went up to catch Yunmeng, who was almost soft and anxiously checked Yunmeng's situation.

Yunmeng, who breathed again, took several breaths before stretching out a finger and pointing at Murong.

Jun said intermittently: "He...bet him... to this princess!"

Yunmeng almost used all her strength to spit out the last three words.

Murong Jun, who offended Yunmeng, would not have any good ending even if he used his toes to think about it.

The cell where Murong Jun is now was originally a cell used by Rong Guo’s city to interrogate important prisoners. However, after this city was taken down by the Mongols, it became Mongolian. The torture instruments that were originally used to interrogate repeated offenders were also used on Murong Jun one by one.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, no wonder you Central Plains people are cruel and ruthless. We have never seen these things in our Mongolians!" The person in charge of interrogating Murong Jun was Aksu.

As the saying goes, the enemy was extremely jealous when they met. Murong Jun fell into Aksu's hands. Aksu was naturally very happy and wanted to use all the torture instruments in the cell on Murong Jun.

"Tell me, who sent you here, why did you assassinate Princess Yunmeng?" But after just one day in the cell, Murong Jun was no longer like a chéngrén. His whole body was covered with wounds of all sizes, and blood was spread all over his body, which looked a little scary.

However, Murong Jun did not speak because it was useless to say it. He had annoyed Yunmeng. There was only one way to die for him. It was just a pity that Lin Yingxue and his two children, because of his impulse, he would probably never see him.

Seeing that Murong Jun was tortured like this, but he never even screamed in pain. Aksu finally couldn't hold back his anger.

"Do you think I can't do anything about you if you don't speak?" Aksu viciously pinched Murong Jun's neck. If Yunmeng hadn't told him to keep a living, he would have solved Murong Jun on the spot.

"Come!" Aksu gave his order and someone came over soon.

Aksu's eyes were as cold as a snake. He stared at Murong Jun for a while before saying, "Go and hang people up and use slogans, I don't believe that he won't speak today!"

"Yes!" Murong Jun had been tortured like this. When he heard that Aksu had to silence Murong Jun, the subordinates who came were slightly shocked and then followed the instructions and prepared to go.

The so-called hanging punishment means tying the person's backhand and hanging up, and then tying a heavy object on his ankle. In this way, the person who is tortured will wait for gravity to be pulled, which is very painful and may even cause dislocated hands and feet.

Soon, the person below was ready. Looking at Murong Jun on the hanger, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of Aksu's mouth.

"Give me a boost!" As Aksu finished speaking, a creaking sound rang out, and Murong Jun's body also slowly rose.

The pain of the violent tearing of the limbs made Murong Jun frown. Blood mixed with sweat fell to the ground drop by drop, but he clenched his teeth tightly, without making any sound.

Aksu saw Murong Jun's performance and couldn't help but snorted coldly: "Hmph, I have not admired many people in the Central Plains so far, you can barely be considered one!"

But even though that is the case, Aksu did not relax at all when he punished Murong Jun.

Although the rope rises very slowly, the human body has a limit to endure. When a "click" sounded, Murong Jun's arms were dislocated.bdshare();
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