As Zhang Yongji's humming became louder and louder, it gradually covered up the sizzling sound of the reddened iron rod on his body and the man's low roar.

Yu Zeyan clenched his teeth and clenched his fists tightly.

Born to be the son of Changning, who enjoyed all the glory and wealth, except for when he was thrown to the ground while practicing martial arts, he had never suffered such humiliation.

The hatred in my heart kept breeding, and the headache was cracking, and it was not as painful as the mottled skin and flesh on my back.

"Alright, let's stop." At the moment when Yu Zeyan was about to faint, Zhang Yongji opened his mouth.

But that's not the end of the story.

Zhang Yongji walked up to Yu Zeyan and looked at him in the face as if he wanted to slap him, but he couldn't get this hand.

He waved his hand, and the two strong men came in.

Zhang Yongji pointed to Yu Zhiyan, who was about to faint, and said, "Wake him up." ”

The strong man came up with a palm, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

Seeing that Yu Zeyan was still unconscious, the strong man punched him in the chest again.

One punch, one punch, another punch.

"Okay, okay, I asked you to wake him up, and I didn't let you knock him out." Zhang Yongji glanced at the two strong men with disgust, scooped a spoonful of boiling water and slowly poured it from the top of Yu Zeyan's head.

"Ahem... Ahem..."

He clapped his hands again, and retreated from the jailer with the burning stick, only to be led in by a ragged man outside the door.

The man's teeth were extremely yellow and smelly, and he looked like he had been in this prison for a long time.

"I have heard for a long time that His Royal Highness the Prince of the World is a broken sleeve, and after the little one learned about His Royal Highness's hobbies, he specially gave His Royal Highness the Prince a big gift."

Zhang Yongji snorted and gave the prisoner a look.

The prisoner had been arranged in advance, saying that after this incident, he could be released from prison in advance. Although he didn't break his sleeves, he still rushed happily for the sake of the deal.

Cold sweat was pouring down, and in his blurred vision, he looked at the man and smiled and laughed at himself obscenely.

He also saw Zhang Yongji's ill-intentioned gaze in his sight, and his heart suddenly became clear.

"Untie him." Zhang Yongji motioned for the jailer to untie Yu Zeyan's chains.

Then several men walked out of the cell without looking back, and slammed the door shut.

The man pounced, Yu Zeyan bounced on his body and flashed, and the man suddenly pounced.

Enduring the pain in his body, Yu Zeyan stepped back, "Don't come here." ”

As if he couldn't understand human speech, the man only took off his prison uniform, revealing his skeleton-like bony upper body.

"Don't come here, I'll kill you." Yu Zeyan said softly, he endured the pain in his back and stepped back.

Yu Zhiyan, who was seriously injured, lost all his internal strength, and his back was already full of flesh, and he couldn't beat a healthy person who was alive and healthy.

The man pounced on him in spite of it, waving his hands everywhere.

Yu Zeyan was forced into a corner, with nowhere to escape. His back was against the cold, uneven wall, and blood was pouring out.

He closed his eyes and closed them as if he had given up struggling.

Seeing that he did not resist, the prisoner became interested, bowed his head and groped with his hands.

At the last moment, Yu Zeyan hugged his head with all his strength and twisted it hard.

With a "croak", the man silently collapsed.

Relieved, he kicked the man away with a hard kick, gasping for air.

The light of the candle flickered softly, reflecting the prisoner's unsightly face.

It's a pity that no matter what dirty business he did, he didn't live until the day he was released from prison.

Yu Zeyan moved his body in disgust, and sat down in a slightly clean place.

The physical and mental torture caused the memories that were originally hidden in the depths of the heart to gradually shatter and swoop down like a landslide and tsunami.

The wish he made in that ruined temple is now supporting him like a life-saving straw.

Yu Zeyan really understood why so many people wanted power and desire for their heads.

Because only in this way will no one dare to touch themselves, no one will dare to touch their family and friends.

No matter how well he mixes, he is just a thorn in the side of some people on the East Palace Road, and if they can't get the power, they will try their best to take it, even in the face of more than ten years of brotherhood.

Yu Zeyan spat out a mouthful of dirty blood, and the unkempt hair in front of him blocked his vision.

He wanted to raise his hand to brush it off, but after looking at his already dirty hand, he finally let it go.

Zhang Yongji, who was outside, didn't hear the movement in the room for a long time, so he wanted to open the door to find out.

I glanced at it, and my heart chuckled.

The prisoner's neck was broken and he fell to the ground.

The jailer hurriedly surrounded him to sniff, and then shook his head at Zhang Yongji slightly.

Yu Zeyan slowly stood up from the ground, although he was anxious and in a difficult situation, but the natural extravagance was still forcing Zhang Yongji to tremble a little.

He swallowed and said, "You, you... You're murdering! ”

Yu Zeyan snorted coldly, he lowered his eyes and looked at the corpse on the ground coldly, and his voice was cold: "The next one is you." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a hurried footstep sounded at the door.

Zhang Yongji shouted for help in his heart, this thing was done under the secret instructions of His Royal Highness Five, and no one could find out.

Seeing that the footsteps were getting closer and closer, Zhang Yongji gave the jailer a look and asked him to stop him quickly.

If it's something inconsequential, drive it out, if it is...

Zhang Yongji's worst fear came.

When the two jailers went out, they looked at each other with wide eyes.

Where do they dare to stop the Third Highness?

"What about Yu Zeyan?" Yu Jingyan asked loudly.

The jailers did not dare to speak up, and neither side dared to offend.

So he chose to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

"I'll ask you again, what about Yu Zhiyan?" Yu Jingyan shouted angrily, even if he was simple-minded, he could find that these two people were acting sneakily and did not dare to reply.

This room is not too soundproof, and the sound from the outside is a little louder, and you can hear it clearly from the inside.

Zhang Yongji is also greedy for life and afraid of death, this kind of flamboyant snobbery will change his face the most.

As soon as he heard the voice of the Third Highness outside, the whole person's face changed.

He hurriedly went up and pretended to support Yu Zeyan, but was pushed away by Yu Zeyan.

Although this was made by His Royal Highness the Fifth Highness, he was a little afraid that he would come up, and he was still afraid that Yu Zeyan would bear the brunt of hating himself if he turned over.

"In... Inside. The two jailers eventually replied.

Yu Jingyan glared at them viciously, and then went to the room where the jailer pointed in the direction.

The door was slammed open, and Yu Jingyan, who had a pungent scorching taste, almost couldn't open his eyes.

He looked around the room, the brazier, the iron bar, the boiling water tiger stool.

It's all used, and the fifth child's heart is really ruthless.

After Yu Zeyan saw the comer, he breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly fell down unable to support it anymore.

"Are you alright?"

Yu Jingyan hurriedly came up to support him, and glanced at his back, which was already scorched to the point of bloody flesh.

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