Wu Yong originally felt that he had escaped a catastrophe, and finally entered the city and came to Ying'er's courtyard, where he could not only get the charming and moving Miss Ying'er that he couldn't even think of, but also have the tens of thousands of fortunes left by the big bald man, and he was about to reach the peak of his life. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But what he didn't expect was that as soon as he started his dream, he was woken up by a stick.

Being tossed by Yang Huairen's sudden toss, Wu Yong's front and back doors seemed to be unable to hold the door, and there were signs of leaking some sizes.

A thief who once dominated the mountains and forests, a six-foot man who mixed in the green forest, just stood here naked and was beaten by people, this is not a shame, but the shame is that there are four other big men watching from the side, they either copy their hands, or smiling with their chins, it is really weird and terrible.

It's okay to lose face, the key is that Wu Yong's little brother who originally held his head high and waited for an order to charge, under such a fright, is now bent and softened like noodles in hot soup, obviously his whole body is still hot, but there is nowhere to release it, I am afraid that he will hold back his internal injuries.

Only then did Wu Yong know that people had been eyeing him for a long time, and seeing that the situation was not good, he hurriedly begged for mercy: "Big brother, ah no, uncle, the little bottom is wrong, do we have something to say?" ”

"Wu Yong," Yang Huairen said with a mocking face, "It's okay to have something to say, but you're so naked, uncle, I have no interest in talking to you well." ”

Wu Yong quickly squatted down and prepared to pick up his pants and put them on, but unexpectedly, he was hit with another stick on his buttocks, and he was being whipped in that special position, which was called a sour, and the pain made him swish and stand upright with the back door again.

At this moment, even a few onlookers felt the pain of the egg, not to mention Wu Yong, who had suffered this in person, how much of a feeling the mountain road here was eighteen bends.

Yang Huairen scolded with a smile: "Did I say you should wear pants?" ”

The reason why he did this is actually very simple, a person like Wu Yong was originally a thief, and he knew a lot of bad things he had done if he thought about it with his toes, and judging from his violent performance towards a weak woman like Miss Ying'er, he was also a ruthless person.

If you want him to obey orders honestly, persuade him with good words, or tell him the truth of a normal person, it won't work, he won't listen, he won't understand when he listens, and he won't do it if he understands.

People who have been accustomed to such an orderly life have no consciousness of following normal moral constraints and social habits, and the only thing they obey is violence, only the strong with the highest power.

So to deal with him, you have to be stronger, ruthlessly ravage and trample on his self-esteem, show strength in front of him, show muscles, and counter violence with violence, so that he will be afraid when he thinks of you, and he will remember this terrible scene even in his dreams, so that he can honestly do things for you.

Wu Yong looked at Yang Huairen who was holding a wooden stick in horror, feeling both aggrieved and scared, but there was still a trace of resentment in his eyes.

Yang Huairen felt that Wu Yong's self-esteem had almost been hit, but it seemed that there was still a little bit of something to do for him wholeheartedly.

He rolled his eyes, and thought of a funny idea, since they left Qizhou and were about to go to Liangshan, but they hadn't taken a bath for more than ten days, and the mud and dirt on their bodies should have accumulated a lot.

He reached out and pretended to get something in his arms, but secretly rubbed some mud and dirt into a mud ball, and then suddenly poked Wu Yong's ribs with the stick in his hand.

Wu Yong was poked by the stick, and he couldn't help but grow his mouth and scream. Yang Huairen took the opportunity to stuff the sweat pill in his left hand into his mouth, and then immediately slapped his chin to make him close his mouth, and then covered his mouth and pinched his nose.

All these movements were too fast and sudden, Wu Yong didn't have time to react, his nose was pinched by him like this, and the sweat pill thrown into his mouth was swallowed by him so reflexively.

Being forced to feed someone who doesn't know what it is, Wu Yong was frightened, and he didn't have to think about it to know that this was definitely not a good thing, and it was a poison nine times out of ten.

In a hurry, he put his fingers into his mouth to pick his throat, trying to spit out the poison, but before his hand reached his mouth, he was poked by Yang Huairen with a stick, and he screamed again in pain, seeing Yang Huairen pointing at him with a stick and making a gesture to beat, which meant that he was not allowed to move anymore, so he stared at the wooden stick and was stunned.

Yang Huairen opened his mouth and said to a few people around him: "Hey, by the way, I used to get a kind of insect from Hu Shang in the Western Regions, called a corpse eater, I don't know if you remember?"

It is said that this insect prefers to lay eggs on dead corpses, and it only takes three days for the eggs to hatch larvae, and these larvae will feed on the internal organs of dead corpses and grow up slowly.

After seven days, the larvae have eaten the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys of the dead man, and they have almost grown into adult worms, and then they will bite through the belly of the dead body and fly away. ”

Where had Brother Tianba, Ke Xiaochuan and the others heard of such a disgusting thing? This kind of thing was extremely scary when I thought about it, and I could vomit when I thought about it, but a few people knew in their hearts that this was a terrible insect that Yang Huairen had made up to scare Wu Yong, so they nodded in agreement.

Yang Huairen glanced up and down at Wu Yong with a wicked smile, and then said: "I only heard that the eggs of this kind of insect eat dead corpses, but I don't know what it will be like to feed the eggs to the stomach of a living person. ”

Wu Yong immediately became "useless" when he heard this, his legs were weak, he fell to his knees, and made up a picture of a group of insects gnawing at his intestines in his stomach, which was directly frightened, his face turned green after brushing, and then turned blue after brushing, his whole body trembled uncontrollably, and his eyes were full of despair that he could not love.

Yang Huairen looked at his puddle of mud, and knew that the story of this corpse eater he made up had broken through the last psychological defense line of this kid, and his spirit was completely destroyed.

"Don't be afraid, it will take three days for the eggs to hatch into larvae."

The more Yang Huairen said nothing, the more frightened Wu Yong became, thinking of his tragic death after being eaten by the worms in his abdomen three days later, he wished that he would be beaten to death by Yang Huairen now, so that he would be a little happier.

Yang Huairen continued: "As long as you help me do something, I will give you an insecticide, and you will not die so miserably......

Before he finished speaking, Wu Yong had already knelt in front of him and kowtowed desperately, knocking on the bluestone floor with a "bangbang" sound, and muttering miserably in his mouth, "Let Xiaodi do anything, beg grandpa to give him a way to live".