"My lord, I have this idea." Li Ming said hurriedly, "If your lord uses a dozen people like me to worship you, then what kind of girl do you want to pursue?

"As he said that, he couldn't help but glance at Duanmu Baolian.

This girl is also a bit different. Other women, when encountering something like this, would probably be scared out of their wits. If they could run out, they would have run away long ago. How could they dare to sit here carelessly and carelessly?

Drink tea and eat something?

Of course, Li Ming never imagined that the injury on his wrist was not caused by Feng Tang's hand, but by Duanmu Baolian. Therefore, Duanmu Baolian was not afraid of him.

Duanmu Baolian didn't know what Feng Tang wanted to do. No wonder Mr. Mei said that Feng Tang was a weirdo, and he acted very eccentrically. He had never noticed it before.

Feng Tang was usually gentle, elegant and personable, but he could slap his old father a few times and force him to kneel on the stone steps at the door.

Now, he suddenly wanted to train an upright and vicious robber as his slave and worship him - this man's thoughts are indeed no ordinary eccentricities.

"Do you know bad people like you?" Feng Tang asked.

"Uh..." Regarding Feng Tang's words, General Li didn't know what to do. What did he mean - did he know a bad person like him? Is he a bad person?

Even if he is a heinous person, he will never admit that he is a bad person.

"Don't fool me." Feng Tang said seriously, "I just thought of a way to make money. If you lie to me, huh!"

"No, no!" General Li shook his head repeatedly. Even if he lied to him, he would never dare to admit it.

"It's okay if you don't have it!" Feng Tang said, reaching out and pressing it on the top of his head.

"Sir..." General Li knew it was not good, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, as if something was piercing into his brain, and he screamed out in pain on the spot.

Feng Tang had already stopped his hand, but General Li fell straight to the ground, holding his head with both hands, and his whole body was convulsing in pain.

He had never known anything that could cause a person so much pain. He felt as if his head was being grilled on a blazing fire, and as if there were thousands or tens of thousands of needles pricking him constantly.

He opened his mouth to scream, but found that he couldn't even speak.

"What did you do?" Duanmu Baolian frowned slightly. This General Li was not a good person, but Feng Tang's methods seemed to be a bit extreme.

When Duanmu Baolian asked him this question, Feng Tang suddenly looked uncomfortable, even a little embarrassed. After a while, he stammered: "I'm afraid that he will lie to me... so, I..."

He wanted to explain, but he didn't know how to explain it. He didn't even have the courage to look up at Duanmu Baolian.

Duanmu Baolian immediately understood that it was definitely not an easy task to train a vicious gangster into a servant, nor could it be accomplished with just a few words and threats, so he had to use some special means.

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Chapter completed!