Xiao Cui knelt in the middle of the hall, trembling like a quail with nowhere to hide in the cold wind.

Wang Ziyang walked around her with great interest, and didn't speak, just turned around and around.

"Miss......" Xiao Cui finally couldn't bear the huge psychological pressure, Xiao Lu, who was lying quietly not far in front of her, felt that she was about to collapse: "I ......"

Waving his hand casually, Wang Ziyang's mood at this time didn't seem to be bad, and he was even a little curious: "What kind of costume are you wearing?" ”

"Slave no, I don't know ......" forced herself to look away from Xiao Lu's corpse, but Xiao Cui felt that the other party's lifeless eyes were always staring at her. Wang Ziyang walked around in circles, and Xiaocui followed her in circles. Moving only on her knees, Xiao Cui smashed her head towards her master: "Xiao Cui knows that she is wrong! Xiao Cui knows that she is wrong! I beg Miss to spare her life!"

"Oh. Hearing that Xiaocui didn't know the type of clothing on her body, Wang Ziyang stopped, as if he had lost interest for a moment, and his tone was light: "Take it off." ”

"Yes, Miss!" the Haw Par brothers, who were waiting on the side, immediately stepped forward and tore off the only remaining coat from Xiao Cui's crying and struggling, and his movements were extremely rude. Presenting the coat to Wang Ziyang as if offering a treasure, the tiger and leopard brothers' expressions were flattering like two pugs, completely losing their previous arrogance and domineering in front of Xiaocui.

Wang Ziyang was indeed fascinated by this kind of design that he had never seen before. Gently brushing the jacket and feeling the comfortable touch brought by the soft fabric, I was a little distracted for a while. After a long time, as if remembering something, he withdrew his hand with some disgust, and did not look at a specific servant, as if he was speaking to the air: "Take this garment and wash it, dry it, and take it to Tailor Li in the north of the city, and let him make a few more pieces." After a pause, he glanced at Xiao Cui, who was kneeling on the ground, and said in disgust, "Wash it up." As soon as he finished speaking, a servant came out. Carefully took the clothes in her hand, bent over, said yes again and again, and quickly retreated.

Wiping the dirt that didn't exist in his hand, Wang Ziyang's gaze really fell on Xiao Cui's body for the first time. His tone turned cold, and Wang Ziyang's eyes seemed to be looking at an animal: "Are you wrong? What is wrong?" Xiaocui didn't dare to answer, just kowtowed. Viciously bent the corners of his mouth, Wang Ziyang stepped on Xiao Cui's head and stomped her head on the ground: "What is your hand blocking, take it away for me! Now I know that I am ashamed? Where did the commotion when I seduced my husband go?"

"Miss! Miss! The slave really didn't seduce the uncle!" Xiao Cui was oppressed to look directly at the ground, not daring to have any resistance: "The slave and the maid were taking a bath that day, and I never thought that my uncle suddenly broke in and wanted to ...... I want to bully slaves. The slave and maid swore to death, but the uncle was a man, and the slave and maid really couldn't break free. Just then you walked in, and you know everything that was going on! Slave, slave and maid really didn't seduce my uncle, miss! Please!"

These words seemed to hit Wang Ziyang's sore spot, and with a fierce kick, Xiao Cui let out a miserable scream, and her forehead instantly turned bloody: "According to your meaning, my husband seduced you?" Without waiting for a reply, Wang Ziyang kicked out one after another: "Cheap maid, cheap maid, cheap maid!" Xiao Cui was kicked and rolled on the ground begging for mercy, but the ferocious Wang Ziyang had no intention of stopping at all. After a long time, Xu was tired, Wang Ziyang crossed his hands on his waist, gasped twice, swept his eyes, and immediately a servant girl came over to lie on his side, and the recess of his back was curled. Sitting down, Wang Ziyang evened out his breath, looked at Xiao Cui, who was enduring the pain in front of him and trembling and kneeling again, and had more vicious thoughts in his heart.

"You, you, and you!" After reaching out and nodding around, Wang Ziyang's fingers fell back on Xiaocui: "Give her to me!"

"Miss, please, the slave is still innocent! Please, spare the slave!"

"Xiao Cui, don't resist. After getting the order, Wang Hu flipped Xiaocui to the ground, and then pressed it tightly, and the fishy snort was all sprayed on Xiaocui's white and tender face: "Brother Tiger will 'hurt' you well." ”

Xiao Cui struggled even more.

"Smack!"

A crisp slap sounded, Wang Hu touched his face in disbelief, and was a little stunned for a while, forgetting how to react. It wasn't until he inadvertently raised his head and felt the mocking gaze in the eyes of Wang Ziyang, who was sitting not far in front of him, that Wang Hu's bestiality was completely stimulated.

"Stinky bitch, dare to hit me?!" Wang Hu's cheeks hurt hotly, and he couldn't tell whether it was because of Xiaocui's slap or Wang Ziyang's gaze. Palm after palm, the big hand that opened the bow left and right quickly hit Xiao Cui's face until the flesh and blood were blurred: "I'll let you fight! I'll let you fight! I'll let you ...... Ah!!h

"Bullying women......" Lin Lang's face was as hideous as a ghost, and he kicked Wang Hu's chest with a straight kick, accompanied by the crisp sound of broken bones: "Does it really make you feel so accomplished?!" Turning his head amid the other party's screams, Lin Lang ripped off the missing crotch shirt he was wearing, and wrapped Xiao Cui, who had been embraced by Shi Dan, tightly.

"Who are you?" Wang Ziyang's face was very ugly. With a wave of his hand, the guards who came back to their senses surrounded Lin Lang and the others tightly: "What a big dog! dare to come here to make trouble, do you know what kind of place this is?!"

No response. Lin Lang reached out and wiped the blood stains on Xiaocui's face, the poor girl had fallen into a coma. Probing his snort, Lin Lang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and looked up at Shi Dan: "What are you going to do?"

Shi Dan held Xiaocui in her arms, and from her perspective she could see a lot of bruises and scars, both new and old. And she knew exactly what would happen if she hadn't interfered.

For the first time in her life, she had the urge to destroy something.

"Hey. Tightening her clothes for Xiao Cui with pity, Shi Dan looked up at Lin Lang directly, and his tone was so calm that it was terrifying: "I want to break the legs of all of them, and then burn this place on fire." ”

"Very happy to oblige. Lin Lang felt a surge of feelings in his heart that did not belong to him. Standing up, standing still, facing Wang Ziyang, Lin Lang's smile was almost cruel: "Actually, I think it's a bit too cheap to just break their legs." ”