Chapter 378: 1.378 Prince Fury
Ya Si stared at Mo Lian with red eyes, and if possible, he could almost chew his flesh and blood on the spot.
"Don't kill him." Qiao Mu said indifferently.
Several teenagers present turned their heads to look at her. Yas was wiping the corner of his bleeding mouth and laughing loudly, "What, you little bitch! Do you not want your brother and me to die?"
"Keep your mouth clean!" Mo Lian's eyes sharpened, and without hesitation, she stretched out her foot and kicked him directly in front of his chest, causing the unlucky fellow to break two sternums, spit out blood with a puff, and looked depressed. Slumped to the ground.
"The bones are good, keep them as a medicine man." Qiao Mu said coldly.
She figured out several kinds of poisons, and just let this cheap-mouthed guy try them one by one.
Although Prince Mo didn't use his profound strength, he was able to hit the prince with his bare hands a few times, but he still didn't die, which shows that his physical fitness is not weak.
Is it cruel and inhumane to regard human life as worthless? Let him try it himself, how sad it is to struggle at the bottom.
Wei Nanfeng: ...
Princess Mi raised her head and laughed loudly, "As expected of my sister, do it well! Just do it like this! This barbarian in the west is just a little stingy, give him a few more poisons to make him dumb."
Yas glared angrily at Princess Honey, who raised her chin and gave him a disdainful look.
"If you dare to treat our young master like this, aren't you afraid that Yaketuo's iron cavalry will crush your Shuwang City?" a member of the Yaketuo tribe roared angrily.
"Noisy." The little face glanced at the few Yakdo people with displeasure.
Immediately, someone stepped forward, copied a piece of mud from nowhere, and directly blocked the mouth of this Aktodian! The man's face was flushed red, and his eyes were full of humiliated anger.
"Give him this." Qiao Mu handed a small brown square box to one of the guards, and said calmly, "Feed one every hour. Feed a full eleven a day."
"Yes." When the guard took the small box, his arm trembled slightly, and then he walked towards the boy Yas without looking sideways.
"You dare! You bastards! Wait! I, Yas, will not die so easily! My motherfucker will definitely live! Ugh!" Yas was directly punched in the stomach by the guard, and he Bending down in pain, he subconsciously opened his mouth.
A pill the size of a jelly bean was stuffed directly into his mouth, and it melted in water, and before he could spit it out, it had already entered the throat and turned into liquid and dripped down.
Yasi's handsome face was originally dark-skinned, but now it was even darker than the bottom of a pot.
In the next three days, Yas had a deep understanding of what it means to be in hell.
Twelve hours a day, he basically had pains for eleven hours, sometimes like ants gnawing at his body, sometimes like a sharp knife cutting flesh, and sometimes like a heart being cut open, with hundreds of silver needles It was piercing directly on his heart.
Pain pain! !
Every day at Chen Shi, the dead girl would stick needles on her body to relieve the pain as usual, and even put ice on his forehead to help him heal the bone laceration on his chest.
Today, when the coolness touched his hot forehead, Yas felt a tremor in his heart for no reason.
He struggled to lift his eyelids halfway, and Huo Di propped himself up and grabbed her wrist, holding it tightly, and looked directly at her with eagle eyes.
"Let go." The voice of the little face paralyzed was calm and scary.
"If I don't let go!"
"Slap!" Xiao Mian paralyzed his hand like lightning, and a heavy slap hit the boy's face, directly knocking him down on the bed.