Ji Wanrong just stood there coldly, listening to Niu Liu's words, and raised his eyebrows with interest, with a hint of playfulness in his eyes: "Oh? Who is your sister?"
Although Ji Wanrong remained calm and motionless, Mo Jiecheng stared at Niu Liu's dirty hands, the anger in his eyes almost piercing his hand.
Mo Jiecheng took a step forward and put his big hand on the back of Ji Wanrong's hand.
The moment Niu Liu touched his hand off guard, Mo Jiecheng held it heavily, then threw Niu Liu over his shoulder, easily throwing Niu Liu to the ground.
Mo Jiecheng's movements were so fast that no one present could see clearly, but Niu Liu's painful wails could be heard in their ears.
Everyone suddenly came back to their senses and saw that Niu Liu was lying on the ground, rolling with a grin on his face. His arms were bent in a strange shape, and it looked like he had been dislocated by Mo Jiecheng.
Niu Liu's painful wailing made the injured boy's empty eyes look a little more alive.
While Niu Liu was wailing, his eyes full of hatred looked straight in the direction of Mo Jiecheng: "Do you know who my sister is?"
"She is Lord Rong's most capable subordinate. She has a token in her hand and directs the affairs of the entire base!"
"How dare you do such a thing to me! I will definitely call my sister and lock you, a bitch, in a water prison. You will not be able to survive or die!"
"And you! You little bitch! After I've had enough fun, I'm going to send you to the third floor to make an adult leather mask!"
As Niu Liu spoke, he stared at the faces of Ji Wanrong and Mo Jiecheng.
Seeing that both of them had no expressions on their faces, Niu Liu thought that they were stunned, and then he laughed again.
No one is an exception. He has been domineering on the fifth floor for so many years, and he has also encountered guards with high martial arts provocations.
But in the end, with the help of his sister, he was sent to the water prison to be tortured, and finally turned into a skeleton!
What does it mean to be strong in martial arts?
Only when there are people behind him can he be considered capable! !
As Niu Liu thought about it, he felt that he was already holding the woman in front of him, Nephrite, in his arms.
The guards behind Niu Liu all looked with a bit of fear, and the boy who just begged for mercy also had a look of despair in his eyes when he heard these words.
He lay on the ground and used all his strength to crawl a few steps towards Niu Liu, then gritted his teeth and hugged his thigh.
"Sir, if you want to take me to the water prison, then take me there. I am willing to die. I know I was wrong. You can torture me however you want!"
After he said this, he looked at Ji Wanrong sadly.
He probably meant that he would drag him with his life to make Ji Wanrong surrender a few words, and then leave.
After all, he has stayed in this terrifying hell for a long time, so he naturally knows what a terrifying existence Niu Liu's sister Yan'er is!
She is so powerful that she can directly command the army on the third floor and help Niu Liu torture people.
Whoever Niu Liu wants to die will die in the most horrific way!
The boy Haozi really didn't know why he chose to help this woman who was also a demon. He was probably fascinated by the ghost.
But at this moment, he just wanted to follow his heart and do this.
Just when Haozi was in despair, Ji Wanrong not only was not afraid, but actually laughed softly.
The woman's silver bell-like laughter rang out in the dim prison, which made everyone feel a little weird.
Niu Liu also forgot his movements at this moment, gritted his teeth and looked at Ji Wanronghe: "What are you laughing at?"
"I'm laughing. As Rong Niang's closest subordinate, how could I not know that I have such a wicked brother?"
As Ji Wanrong spoke, he bent down slightly and dragged the boy Haozi from Niu Liu's feet to a safer place.
Her voice continued unhurriedly: "If I had known that the guard on the fifth floor was such a disgusting and despicable person, I would have killed you long ago!"
When Niu Liu heard this, he felt the terrifying aura that suddenly rose up all over Ji Wanrong's body, and his hair stood up in an instant.
But he couldn't understand what Ji Wanrong meant.
So he still endured the pain all over his body and laughed out loud, "The men around Rong Niang? You bitch, are you cowardly and scared by me, so you started talking nonsense?"
"My sister Yan'er is the recognized second-in-command of the entire base! The token on her body can command anyone. As long as I call my sister, I can call someone to take you two down in minutes!"
"If you beg me for mercy now, kneel down and beg for mercy! I will let you go once and allow you to serve me and not go to the fourth floor to be made into a human skin mask!"
"And he is definitely going to die!"
As Niu Liu said this, he turned to look in the direction of Mo Jiecheng again, his eyes provocative, and he wanted to step down hard on Mo Jiecheng's feet with his base foot.
But before his dirty shoes stepped on Mo Jiecheng's feet, Mo Jiecheng's figure flashed again.
As everyone watched in stunned silence, Niu Liu was thrown to the ground again. This time it was his feet's turn, showing a weird twisted posture.
At first glance, it seemed that he had been beaten by Mo Jiecheng and was dislocated.
Niu Liu cried and howled again, and then looked fiercely at the guards behind him with tearful eyes.
"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and call my sister on the first floor! I want this bitch to die! I want to ask my sister to use the token to directly cross Master Rong and execute him!"
When the guards behind Niu Liu heard this, they hurriedly planned to go out and follow Niu Liu's instructions to go to the sixth floor to call his sister Yan'er.
After all, they have all seen what Yan'er is capable of, and Niu Liu and the others would not dare to offend him for a moment.
But before they could turn around, they heard the woman's smiling voice again.
"Oh? I didn't know that this token in my hand actually has such great power? Can it directly bypass Master Rong and deal with the guards on the fifth floor?"
"Can we still execute him directly?"
Ji Wanrong's voice was faint, with a bit of a smile, and it sounded even more weird.
When several guards heard the voice, they slowly turned their heads and saw this strange woman with a smile on her face.
In her hand, she was playing with a medium-sized wooden token.
There were words engraved on this token, and when they saw it, they felt it looked very familiar.
Ji Wanrong was worried that they could not see clearly, so he took out the token, shook it slightly in front of their eyes, and then looked at Niu Liu.
"I still have to thank you. I originally thought that beating you would be enough. I didn't expect that this token can kill you directly."
"Thank you for informing me! Niu Liu~"
