First, he hit the temples painfully, and Rong Jinxi fainted in pain.

After that, he woke up in pain again!

When he woke up, the people of Rong Jinxi were a little confused. First, he saw Zhou Yun's black face and his body was aching.

He was originally in a wheelchair, but now he was dragged into a room and was pulled apart in a large shape and hung on a shelf.

He was dizzy and his vision was blurred. His guard Rong Fei was tied up, and Luo Qing was also tied up, tears streaming down his face, and a ball of steps was stuffed into his mouth.

Only Luo Qing could hear the muffled "whimpering" sound.

"cough."

Rong Jinxi coughed.

There is a saying that when you walk by the river, you can't get your shoes wet. The geese are blinded by geese all day long.

He half-squinted his eyes, was covered in injuries, and had a leisurely smile.

"Why do you have to be so stiff if your family doesn't enter two families?"

Zhou Yun was originally as gentle as a scholar, but now he has transformed into the black-faced King of Hell.

"Who is a family with you?"

Zhou Yun came to a table and a guard brought a small package.

Zhou Yun spread out the package, which contained various sizes of pointed needles, as well as small torture instruments such as fingerboards.

He bent his lips and looked maliciously at Rong Jinxi, who was torn apart in a large shape and tied to the shelf.

This man's legs are useless, mainly injuring his knees. His feet are not under force and he can barely point at them. It looks a bit ridiculous.

Zhou Yun bent his lips: "Your surname is Rong, and our surname is Zhou."

He pulled out a golden needle, and the night was dark. He looked at the tip of the needle at the candlelight. It was sharp enough, as if it was shining. It must be painful to stab someone.

He changed to another needle with a slightly thicker model and continued to watch and play with it.

Rong Jinxi tightened his skin: "Fourth Prince, oh no, Fourth Prince? Do you think you don't have anything to ask?"

Zhou Yun raised his thin lips, "No need."

He was holding a whole bag of more than 40 models, with golden needles of varying lengths and walking towards Rongjinxi.

Rong Jinxi's face looked ugly, but she was still trying her best to keep a smile.

"Aren't you curious about why I had to replace the pillars and why I took Xiao Qing'er away?"

Zhou Yun pulled his belt open, and his clothes fell down, becoming uncovered.

Rong Jinxi can only feel his own situation from the pain coming from his body.

He thought to himself that he might have been bruised and swollen at this moment, and he must have been beaten after falling into a coma.

Zhou Yun held a needle in his snow-white hand, and he said lightly: "I am not interested in your affairs."

When the needle tip pierced into the flesh, Rong Jinxi shivered in pain.

He claimed to be well-educated, but at this moment he also had the urge to curse.

"It seems that the Fourth Prince is a pervert. What kind of life is Xiao Qing'er? None of the brothers who have been paralyzed?"

Rong Jinxi complained.

Zhou Yun's face was a little cold.

He suddenly grabbed Rong Jinxi's jaw and said, "...Brother, brother?"

A dangerous aura was like a jungle cheetah that was still holding hands.

"Young Master Rong, it seems that you still haven't grasped it clearly. Now I am the slaughter and you are the fish."

"People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads."

"But you are trying to provoke me, trying to anger me?"

Rong Jinxi bit the tip of his tongue, smiled suddenly, and cold sweat flowed down his face.

"What may have been misunderstood by the Fourth Prince, how dare Rong?"

Zhou Yun took out a needle again: "How dare? According to my king's opinion, there are so many things that Mr. Rong dares."

Rong Jinxi thrust in pain. He claimed that he was not a good person, and perhaps his mind had become distorted long ago.

But unexpectedly, Zhou Yun was even more cruel and punished him lightly.
Chapter completed!