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Although he knew that Jia Linglong's identity was not ordinary, this person who came to pretend to be Murong Yue would never have imagined that there was a secret room under the Qiansi Pavilion.

A secret room for execution.

'Smack'!

The pale, handsome man was hanging from a cross stake, and he was drowsy, his chin was little by little, but before he could fall asleep, a whip dipped in salt water struck him fiercely.

"Hmmm......"

Despite the blow of the whip, the man gritted his teeth and let out a low grunt, seemingly oblivious to the irritation of the salt water carrying the stinging pain that seeped into the wound.

"Say it or not, if you do, I'll let you sleep."

didn't even have time to cry out in pain, the moment the whip was withdrawn, the man's eyelids began to fight up and down again, as if he wanted to take advantage of such a precious moment to take a good rest.

It's good to sleep a little, and of course sleep to death in the end.

'Smack'!

It's just that the tiger that the man's seemingly small ambition wants to achieve now is even more difficult than ascending to the sky, because before he could close his inseparable eyelids, the next whip had already smashed on his body again.

"Competent...... You're going to kill me. ”

The man angrily half-opened his eyes, staring at Murong Yue, who seemed to have several in front of him, and said breathlessly, he hadn't slept for five days, and if he continued like this, in less than two days, what was waiting for him would be death.

It's just that, compared to this kind of painful torture, he only wants to be happy.

"That's not going to work, you haven't gotten what I want, you can't die."

Murong Yue shook the whip in his hand with a smile, and then reminded kindly, "Don't sleep." ”

"Despicable!"

Seeing that Murong Yue didn't pay attention to his agitation at all, the man couldn't help but spit out a bunch of splattered blood foam angrily, and there were two words.

"Whatever you say, it's what you say, anyway, as long as you explain it, you can sleep."

Obviously, no matter what a man says, he can't change Murong Yue's mind about torturing him, as if he feels that the current state is not miserable enough, Murong Yue slowly bewitched, "Do you think, take a hot bath, change into comfortable clothes, be refreshed, lie on the soft futon, and sleep for three days and three nights without thinking about anything......"

"Hoo ......"

Murong Yue's voice was like a demon, prompting the man to imagine according to what he said, and in the end, he succeeded in losing to his own fatigue, and fell asleep in the blink of an eye.

It's just that what awaits him is a harder whip.

'Smack'!

"Hmm!"

Murong Yue was waiting for a moment, and when he saw that the man was inseparable from Zhou Gong, he waved a whip in his hand to scare the man from his short sleep.

"If you're a man, give me a good time!"

Seeing the hint of a hellish Shura-like smile on the corner of Murong Yue's mouth, the man only felt that there was a coldness surging in his limbs, which brought him fear and prompted him to want to say everything in exchange for a good sleep that had become a luxury.

However, he can't.

"If I don't give you pleasure, I am still a man, and I can still have a son."

Murong Yue is definitely a cheeky elite member, and he does not change his face in the face of men's sarcasm, and even proudly shows off that he already has a son.

Actually, the way of not letting him sleep, he really paid attention after his son said it, and he didn't feel anything at the time, he just didn't sleep, how powerful it could be.

However, now he has seen the power of this method in his son's mouth, what has his son learned in the five years he has lived with An Qin.

"Hmph, aren't you just because I almost cheated on your woman?"

The man is not too stupid, in a short period of time that night, he actually saw through the relationship between Murong Yue and An Qianyue, but he chose to say this at this time, undoubtedly looking for death.

"Yes, I'm just angry, that's why I'm going to treat you more politely."

Who the man couldn't think of at all, Murong Yue didn't jump because of his ridicule, but responded with a smile on his face, and then, raised his hand and whipped again.

Hmph, he dared to lie to his Ah Qian, this is definitely tired and crooked, fortunately his Ah Qian is smart and witty, otherwise, maybe, he himself may not be able to say what is being hung here at this time.

Murong Le looked at the man hanging on the stake with disdain, and found that he looked really good, and his skin was comparable to the last time he saw the son of Qingyuan in the Drunken Flower Building.

"How?"

Thinking of Qingyuan Gongzi, Murong Yue's mind seemed to have something flashing in his mind, but at this time, An Qianyue slowly appeared behind him, and a sweet voice made Murong Yue's emotions that had just been a little out of control slightly eased back.

"Didn't say anything."

Murong Yue shook his head, threw the whip casually, turned around and happily hugged An Qianyue into his arms, but An Qianyue pushed him with a smile and walked in front of the man instead.

"This son, if you choose to cooperate, you don't have to bear all this, if not, you can only retire here."

An Qianyue looked at the silent man with some regret, sighed and shook her head, "Why don't you throw it to Red Peony for training?" ”

"That's a good idea."

Murong Yue nodded, and couldn't help but be secretly happy in his heart, he really deserved to be a husband and wife, and he actually thought of it together, and after hearing this, the man's heroic and fearless expression finally collapsed a little, and even his body trembled faintly.

Who is Red Peony?

That's the real big boss of the Drunken Flower Building, which has been rumored in recent days!

What do the men in the drunken flower building do, sell themselves!

Thinking of this, the man finally swallowed a mouthful of saliva subconsciously, as if he had foreseen the scene he was about to face in the future, after all, he still had some confidence in his appearance.

It's just that that's not what he wants!

"This son, I'll do it dozens of times, if you don't make a sound, you will acquiesce."

At this time, An Qianyue, even if she had a harmless face like everyone's ladies, her chilling smile was the same as Murong Yue just now.

The man really regrets it, did the owner really do something wrong when he chose to find trouble with them?

"Ten, Nine, Eight, Seven, Six, Five, Four, Three......"

"I say!"

An Qianyue's clear countdown sound was like a countdown to the demon's life, and the man knew that if he didn't say anything about it, he would really be sent to the Drunken Flower Building, and be hugged and humiliated by those women at will!

"Good, it's a good start."

An Qianyue nodded with satisfaction, and then laughed, what did she do in the last life, an agent killer.

Criminal investigation and interrogation play psychological warfare, which is just trivial.

"What do you want to know......

has already raised his hand to surrender, and the man is no longer holding on, but he is asking weakly, he hopes that An Qianyue can give him a good time after getting the answer he wants.

"Who is your master?"

"It's Wang Ji's shopkeeper, Wang Fang."

This answer surprised An Qianyue a little, the person who cultivated such a backbone subordinate turned out to be Wang Fang?