Feeling the bleeding on his forehead, Prince Qi couldn't help crying: "Ling Sanshao, I was wrong, I shouldn't have done that to you during the day, but that wasn't my idea, it was all forced by Xiao Yong's bastard to do it......"

Ling Luoyu's dagger pierced unceremoniously, "His account, I will settle it with him, now, what I want to count is your account......"

"Don't, don't...... Third young master, be merciful...... Be merciful...... "Prince Qi cried and begged.

"Want to be merciful?! Simple! ”

Ling Luoyu took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and slapped it on the door of Prince Qi's head.

"You copy the contents of this piece of paper, and I will spare you......"

Prince Qi's intuition was not good: "Copy it again?" ”

He opened it with a shudder, and at first glance, his face turned pale.

"This can't be done, if I write it, Xiao Yong won't kill me......"

Ling Luoyu's eyes sank, he turned his head and grabbed the pillow on one side, pressed it on the face of Prince Qi, and his knees sank, hitting him his ribs.

"Ah......h

The dagger flipped and stabbed him in the throat, crushing the screams from behind him back into his stomach.

"If you don't write, I'll kill you right now!"

How dare Prince Qi not write: "Write, write ......"

Ling Luoyu pursed his lips and sneered, and dragged him by the collar to the desk.

Prince Qi cried and began to copy.

After he finished writing his signature and pressed the handprint and the prince's seal, Ling Luoyu took it back with satisfaction.

"Lord Qi, in view of our happy cooperation, I have decided to let you go......"

Prince Qi was overjoyed: "Thank you, Ling Sanshao, ......"

"But...... You'll have to give me a hundred silver coins......"

Lord Qi: "......"

What is the reasoning?!

You were abused like this, and you were going to give you silver coins?!

But the danger is imminent, and you have to give it if you are not willing to give it.

Not to mention a hundred, even a thousand have to be given.

Must give!

"This ...... No problem......" He took out a silver ticket from his desk and handed it to Ling Luoyu tremblingly.

Ling Luoyu took it generously and took out a small bamboo tube from his waist.

The corners of Prince Qi's mouth twitched: "What kind of ...... is this?"

"What treasure you bought for a hundred silver coins...... What else do I want you to do? ”

She poured out a wilted little black worm from the bamboo tube, and the smell of wine came to her face.

"This is the seven-star worm brewed by wine, the ...... of the great supplement"

Prince Qi's legs suddenly weakened, and he knelt on the ground: "Third Young Master, this thing is poisonous...... Let's stop playing...... Otherwise, you can play something else......"

"Playing something else? Okay! ”

Ling Luoyu was negotiable, and his slender waist twisted, revealing a row of bamboo tubes.

"There are also black-spotted stinging insects, pear blossom wings, and nine-clawed centipedes...... Which one do you want?! ”

Lord Qi: "......"

Nima, he didn't want any of them.

Any bite of these things will hurt him for a month.

"Third Young Master...... Didn't you say that as long as I wrote that thing, you would spare me? ”

Ling Luoyu nodded seriously: "Yes...... So we don't play with daggers, we play with this...... Of course, if you don't want to play this, we can continue to play Dagger......"

Lord Qi: "......"

He finally understood that tonight, Ling Luoyu was going to fight him to the end.

If she doesn't kill him, she probably won't stop!

In his heart, he suddenly remembered something.

Is he afraid of her for Mao?