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Chapter 1752: Chapter 1750: Who’s Torturing Whom

Wang Dadong deeply felt that it wasn’t worth it for Big Thunder.

Dragon Group Warriors, not one of them hasn’t risked their head and shed blood, but this is how it ends.

However, sotis this is unavoidable, just like when he reluctantly left the Divine Shield all those years ago...

"Brother, I understand Wu Fangqing, that woman. Her personality is that if you’re strong, she’s even stronger, but she hates cowards more. So no matter how she tortures you, you mustn’t give in," Big Thunder said gravely.

A cold smile flashed across Wang Dadong’s face, "She better not try to torture , or else I guarantee the one who’ll need to back down won’t be ."

After personally burying Xiao Hua, Wu Fangqing ca to the cell with a cold expression, followed by two attendants.

Wang Dadong was brought to a special room, where he was handcuffed to a chair.

"All of you get out. From now on, no matter what sound cos from inside, no one is allowed to enter," Wu Fangqing coldly ordered the attendants behind her.

The two attendants gave Wang Dadong a sympathetic look, then walked out and closed the door.

After the attendants left, Wu Fangqing dragged over a water pipe from the corner, looked coldly at Wang Dadong, and said, "Wang Dadong, I gave you a chance. As long as you knelt down and begged for rcy, I would have spared you. Now, even if you want to plead, it’s too late!"

"Hmph, use whatever tricks you have. If I frown, I’m not a man," Wang Dadong said disdainfully.

"I hope you can still say that later," Wu Fangqing said, before shoving the water pipe into Wang Dadong’s mouth and turning on the tap!

Water furiously flooded into Wang Dadong’s throat.

Wang Dadong’s expression instantly beca extrely painful.

Seeing Wang Dadong’s pained look, Wu Fangqing felt a great sense of satisfaction. She pulled out the water pipe with a cold smile and said, "How about it? This was just an appetizer. Soon, water will fill your stomach and you’ll look just like a pregnant woman!"

"Oh, I look forward to it," Wang Dadong replied with a smile.

"Hmph!" Wu Fangqing snorted coldly, shoving the water pipe back into Wang Dadong’s mouth and turning the water on full blast!

In just a few minutes, the water would fill Wang Dadong’s stomach—let’s see how arrogant he could remain then!

However, Wang Dadong’s stomach showed no sign of growth, as if his stomach were a large water tank that couldn’t be filled no matter how much water was poured in.

Ironically, Wu Fangqing began to feel a sudden pain in her own stomach.

She looked down and saw her belly had suddenly risen high.

"You’re right; it indeed looks like a pregnant woman," Wang Dadong said teasingly.

The strength of Wang Dadong’s cultivation was imnse; the water poured into his stomach was directly evaporated into vapor by his powerful inner strength, then expelled through his fingers.

As for Wu Fangqing’s stomach, it was because he had directed his inner strength through the floor and into her body.

"Ah, my stomach hurts!" While Wang Dadong was alright, Wu Fangqing felt as if her stomach was about to explode.

This wasn’t the worst part; the worst was feeling the gas in her stomach rampaging about, seemingly wanting to burst out from sowhere.

Who was she, Wu Fangqing?

I’ll endure!

"Pfft!" Unfortunately, Wu Fangqing was unable to hold it in.

The embarrassing sound echoed throughout the entire room.

Wu Fangqing’s delicate face turned beet red. A great beauty like her, farting loudly in front of a man, made her feel utterly humiliated, to the point where she wished she could die.

"Pfft!"

But the embarrassnt didn’t stop; the unpleasant sound rang out again.

"So slly, so slly! I say, Wu Fangqing, what on earth did you eat to make it stink so bad!" Wang Dadong said, pretending to be disgusted.

"You..."

"Pfft!"

Wu Fangqing wanted to retort but found herself letting out another fart.

"What Demon Art did you use!" Wu Fangqing glared at Wang Dadong in sha and anger.

"I’m properly handcuffed here; what could I do to you?" Wang Dadong moved his arms to indicate he was still cuffed, maintaining an innocent expression.

She had been fine just monts ago, and suddenly her stomach felt uncomfortable. It was most likely Wang Dadong’s doing, but at this mont, Wu Fangqing didn’t have ti to deal with him. She quickly ran out of the room and dashed straight into the restroom.

"Pfft pfft pfft!"

A series of continuous rumblings sounded in the restroom.

Several minutes passed before Wu Fangqing ca out of the restroom.

But when she erged, she found that the other staff were all giving her bizarre looks.

It made her just wish she could die.

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