Juvenile Medical God Chapter 1721: The fate of slaves

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The era is progressing, and the means of slave masters to control slaves are also progressing, from the initial leather whip and chain, to the invisible shackles such as house slaves, car slaves, and car slaves. Although the means are improving, but the essence is not much The change.

The difference is that although the former slaves were suppressed by leather whips and chains, they were always reluctant to become slaves. When they had a chance, they would fight hard and even overthrow the slave owners; now, many people have become The slaves do n’t know, and they are still working desperately, thinking that they can change their lives and realize their ideals, but most people are still the lives of slaves. The big crocodiles at the top of the food chain, as long as they move their mouths, can bring these slaves from a pot to a poor one, and these slaves who have been looted can only admit that they are unlucky.

I have to say that these slave-owner methods are indeed very clever, and they have fully mobilized the enthusiasm of the most slaves in their eyes, because only by allowing these slaves to work willingly can they maximize their wealth creation.

And these high-ranking slave owners have no compassion in their hearts, and even if they do, they cannot give charity to the slaves below.

"Ning and friends are not slaves", this is the face of a slave owner like Song Li.

So, for Song Li, the first thing to ensure is their own interests. As for other ethnic groups and people, it is not a bird's matter.

"Okay, I am very happy to talk to you this time." Qin Lang sneered, flexing his fingers, and put a little red flame on the back of Song Li's hand.

This ignition light is actually not very hot, and it even feels cold, but after a while, Song Li caused pain in the bone marrow, and even his Soul seemed to feel a kind of burning pain.

"Ah ... you brat, what are you doing!" Song Lian shouted in pain.

The Expert behind Song Lian's body just reacted, and they all kicked back to Qin Lang take action, but they were easily kicked back by Qin Lang. Although these two are also Expert of Martial Saint Level, they are not at the same level as Qin Lang.

However, Qin Lang has no idea of ​​killing them, at least not yet.

Song Li's face has turned so blue now that he is in pain. He wanted to extinguish this sparks for the first time, but this sparks is like a maggot, and no matter how he does it, he will not extinguish it. And the pain caused to Song Li is unimaginable.

"It ’s too cheap to kill you directly."

Qin Lang's tone seemed very calm, "After being burnt to death by this Red Lotus Karma Fire, you have almost no reincarnation, it will burn your skin and bone completely to ashes a little bit. By the way, if you want to live , You should probably cut off this arm! But move faster, otherwise you may be too late! "

On how to torture people, Qin Lang is still relatively good.

For people like Song Li, Qin Lang thinks that there is really no need to leave him a chance to reincarnate Reincarnation, but looking at the scene where he was burned by Red Lotus Karma Fire, Qin Lang feels pretty good. No matter how prominent this guy family is, no matter how beautiful he was in China, but now the wailing of guy sounds just like the pig that was killed.

"Two wastes ... Hurry up and help! Extinguish this **** flame!-Don't cut off Lao Tzu's arm! It hurts me!" Song Lian said with pain.

"Relax, we will isolate this flame with Astral Qi." One of the Expert said, a little Astral Qi was cut over, preparing to separate this flame from Song Li ’s body, but the result is not optimistic, his Astral Qi is against this Ignite Seedling does not seem to work.

"It seems that only one piece of meat can be cut off!" another Expert suggested.

Qin Lang is watching, and he does not hinder these people from saving Song Lian.

I thought it would be fine to cut off a piece of meat, but this is not the case, and even cut a piece of meat with the skin, but that point sparks still remains on Song Li ’s body, which makes Song Li more painful, even He has begun to howl.

"little bastard ... Are you crazy! Are you really going to be an enemy of us ..."

Song Li was tortured by pain and nearly collapsed, but until now he did n’t think that Qin Lang really wanted to kill him, because he always felt that Qin Lang could not be so unwise, did Qin Lang this guy do n’t know what would happen if he were killed What? Doesn't he know that the entire dragon-snake unit and even his Poison Sect will be affected?

Anyway, Song Li believes that Qin Lang this guy must be a lunatic, because only lunatics will not weigh the powerful relationship among them. Even people like Admiral Yan must make concessions. What is brat, if he is not a lunatic How can such a crazy decision be made?

The rest of Song Li ’s men also participated in the treatment of him. However, the effect of nothing is still there. This sparks is like a flame released by a match. It seems that it can be blown out in one breath, but strangely, this A little flame never went out, no matter how hard they tried. And the more tossing, the greater the place where Song Li was burned by the flame, and now his palm has been burned in half, and the flame is still spreading.

"Damn ... **** ... what do you want! State your conditions!" Song Li thinks that Qin Lang is so crazy, just want to put forward some conditions to get benefits from their family, because this is the only reasonable explanation. .

"I don't have any conditions, I'm waiting for you to die here." Qin Lang's tone seemed calm and indifferent.

"Say! What the **** are you going to take back this **** flame!" Song Li almost roared in pain, and he was the first to suffer such torture in his life.

"No way, I can't take it back." Qin Lang said, "Otherwise, as I said before, how about cutting off your hand directly?"

"You ..." Song Li finally awareness to Qin Lang seems not for any condition, but purely to torture him.

"Cut it!" Qin Lang said to the two Martial Artist beside Song Li, "He ca n’t make this decision, maybe you can make this decision for him."

"No way-I can't cut Lao Tzu's hand! It hurts me!" Song Li was extremely painful at the moment, but if he was asked to abandon one arm, the price was too great, so he made a discount, "Start with your wrist-oh!"

As soon as Song Lian's words fell, his men started to work, so Song Lian's wrists were gone. However, the pain did not leave him, because at the break of the wrist, the **** flame still continued to burn, still deepening his pain.

People have inserted Spirit Pill for healing into his mouth, and tried to relieve his pain by acupuncture. However, this is of no avail, and the pain still comes immediately, so Song Li is almost hurt. Passed out.

Pain, not only from the body, but also from his Soul.