Chapter 410: He's the Devil

Sima Jian looked at this scene with a complicated face!

Ye Qiu is an out-and-out devil. Who would use such violent means in their circle? This is no longer a beating, this is an insult!

In their circle, if the strength is really strong, they will use means to directly kill people. However, even if they are killed, there will be no evidence that can be found, because this is a society governed by the rule of law.

Generally speaking, everyone will use various means to yin people, but to show that they will definitely be harmonious. No matter how big the hatred is, how many means are used behind the scenes. But on the scene, they will also drink and chat like old friends.

Everyone wants to save face!

Who would be as rude as Ye Qiu. In one fell swoop, he uncovered the fig leaf of this circle and broke the rules between them by the most direct means.

Of course, in their opinion, Ye Qiu would never be able to enter this circle.

Although blood was constantly flowing on his forehead, His Highness lay on the ground and laughed, saying, "Ye Qiu, if you beat me today, you will definitely regret it." Really, whether I die today or not, you'll regret it. ”

He could have resisted, after all, his skills were also good. But he also knew in his heart that the more he resisted, the harder the blow he would suffer. Rather than this, just let him toss.

Hearing His Highness's words, Ye Qiu just smiled faintly, he didn't stop there!

If this is revenge, it is too merciful for the wicked.

He walked up to His Highness, slowly squatted down, and said, "Is it? Don't think that Gongsun Rulong is not here before I dare to come to you." If he is, it will be the same fate. ”

As soon as the words fell, Ye Qiu grabbed his clothes violently, lifted him up from the ground as if he was carrying a chicken, and threw him on the sofa.

His Royal Highness just glared at Ye Qiu resentfully, and didn't speak.

Ye Qiu reached out and grabbed a bottle of Yang from the table, then blocked the mouth of the bottle with his thumb, shook it vigorously, covered His Highness's mouth, and then poured foreign wine into his nose.

Flutter ......

After violently shaking the foreign wine boiling and tumbling, as soon as Ye Qiu's thumb was released, the wine foam swished into his nostrils.

The nose was sore, astringent, sour and itchy, and the feeling was worse than death.

His Highness's body began to writhe, and his head struggled desperately. But his mouth was covered by Ye Qiu's big hand, and he was pressed on the sofa, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move.

After the bubbles in the wine bottle dissipated, Ye Qiu blocked the bottle eye with his thumb again, and then shook it again and poured it into His Highness's nostrils.

"Woo-woo-"

His Highness whined, and he couldn't even make a sound.

It's just that tears are falling big drops, as if they are being insulted and exploded. At this time, he truly realized Ye Qiu's methods. He thought that he would only be beaten violently, but his methods of torturing people were only much more than that of Gongsun Rulong.

And Sima Jian, who was standing on the side, was also cold in his heart.

Ye Qiu hadn't tortured himself with this kind of means, he felt that life was worse than death, and he even said that he was willing to be his dog. Of course, he was an expedient measure to threaten his life, and Ye Qiu also believed in the hypocrisy.

He didn't believe him. He didn't believe in him either.

But, at least for now, they all have what they need.

In just two cases, most of the bottles of foreign wine were poured into His Highness's stomach through the holes in the bottles.

Because His Highness's mouth was covered by Ye Qiu, he couldn't open his mouth even if he wanted to vomit. Lying on the couch like a limp dead dog.

Ye Qiu let go of His Highness's mouth, took out a tissue and wiped his fingers, turned his head to look at Sima Jian and asked, "Have you seen it?"

"Nope. Sima Jian said. I thought to myself, I live in a normal society, a society governed by the rule of law. Who would use such a trick to deal with others? Only you, the devil, would use this kind of torturous meal.

"Don't worry, you won't taste it. Ye Qiu smiled and glanced at Sima Jian seriously. He knew what Sima Jian was thinking in his heart, and he didn't expect Sima Jian to obey him, he was now under control of himself, so he put down his body. When he finds a way out of the predicament, I am afraid that his revenge will be ten times and a hundred times that of the treatment he himself.

With Ye Qiu's brief contact with him, he knew that this was an extremely proud and conceited guy. However, how can such a person be so easy to get along with after accepting the fate of failure and the change of horn in such a short period of time, and not hesitating to put down his body and say that he wants to be a 'mad dog'?

Sima Jian smiled with Ye Qiu, but he hated this guy to death in his heart.

After talking to Sima Jian for a few words, Ye Qiu turned his head to look at His Highness again, and asked with a smile, "How do you feel?"

His Royal Highness rubbed his nostrils desperately with his hands~ as if he wanted to pull out all the wine.

His eye sockets were red, and his tear ducts were affected by the intense irritation of his nostrils, and tears flowed incessantly.

"You devil......" roared His Highness.

"Compared to you boys who eat people and don't spit out bones, my methods are actually much gentler. Ye Qiu said lightly.

What he said was the truth, Your Highness, the methods of the yin people behind them were not something that others could imagine at all. That kind of torture is called being worse than death. And Ye Qiu was just a little rougher.

Wang Ning said the same thing to me that day. Ye Qiu stood beside His Highness, looked at him expressionlessly, and said, "Later, his legs were broken. ”

His Highness's face changed, but he didn't dare to say a word. Wang Ning's matter was the fuse between him and Ye Qiu.

I don't know if Wang Ning's legs are connected. Ye Qiu continued: "I can't kill you, but I can break your legs." ”

"You can't do that...... Your Highness shouted frantically as she seemed to realize something. At the same time, the body jumped up from the couch violently.

However, just when he picked it up, Ye Qiu had already picked up a spelling word from the table and smashed it fiercely on the knee of his right leg.

Click......

It's the sound of bones cracking.

"Ah......h

His Royal Highness howled miserably, and Sima Jian on the side also had a complicated complexion, frowning tightly!

Kneeling on one knee, one of His Highness's legs is gone. However, Ye Qiu raised his foot violently, and kicked the kneecap wound of His Highness's left leg again. With a click, His Highness's body fell to the ground with a shriveled body, and he fainted in complete pain.

Seeing this scene, Sima Jian's body couldn't help but tremble. Knowing this time, he really understood how powerful Ye Qiu's methods were. That day was forgiven to him!