Leng Yue ignored Zhang Yi and simply walked to the bedroom: "I'm a little tired, I'm resting!"

"Who told you to leave?"

Before Leng Yue could react, Zhang Yi's figure flashed, and in a flash, he quickly pinched Leng Yue's throat.

Leng Yue groaned, expression of indescribable pain.

She deeply felt that the murderous intent emanating from Zhang Yi's body seemed as cold as if she had fallen into an ice cave.

She angrily said, "Bastard, what do you want?"

Zhang Yi smiled faintly: "I'll ask you again, whose order will be given?"

"Why should I tell you?"

Leng Yue's eyes turned cold, and a golden light emanated from her bright eyes.

It was simply a flash.

Zhang Yi sneered disdainfully, and he exerted a little force on his right hand.

"Yeah—" Leng Yue groaned in her mouth, and the true energy in her body dissipated.

"I still want to use your forbidden eyes?"

Zhang Yi smiled coldly: "Miss Leng, don't think I dare not kill you?"

While talking, he still punched Leng Yue hard on the lower abdomen.

The piercing pain made Leng Yue groan, covered her lower abdomen and endured the severe pain, sweating like rain.

After all, she was not an ordinary person. Despite the severe pain of this punch, she still did not scream.

Her eyes were glaring at Zhang Yi very resentful.

She didn't expect that when she came here, she would become a lamb for men to slaughter.

Things have changed beyond her plan.

"Very good, very backbone!"

Zhang Yi looked at her very satisfied, and then laughed playfully: "Since you know me enough, you also know that I have many ways to torture you!"

While speaking, he bounced his fingers and two silver needles flew out.

Caught off guard, the silver needle pierced the two major acupoints on Leng Yue's chest.

At this moment, an unbearable feeling of itch swept across the body.

However, Leng Yue was about to yell, but she found that she could not make any sound in her mouth.

Damn it! Her mute pussy was completely sealed! For a moment, Leng Yue curled up and rolled on the ground, sweating profusely.

Zhang Yi squatted down and smiled at Leng Yue, "Does this taste feel like you're dying of ecstasy?"

"I have encountered countless hard bones, but the number of people who can resist this itchy hole will last for only five minutes at most!"

"I really want to know, how long can you stand up?"

At the end of the conversation, he lit a cigarette and looked at Leng Yue with a joke on his face.

Hearing this, Leng Yue was shocked and had a deep sense of horror in her eyes.

Itch! This itch is not the usual itch.

It was already itchy to the core! It was itchy to the heart and lungs! Leng Yue bit her lips tightly, and hardened her teeth to endure this strange itch.

She struggled desperately, constantly rolling over and rolling on the ground, unable to make any sound in her mouth, and it was more like a silent itch.

Leng Yue was so itchy that she wanted to die completely.

Living is a kind of suffering! Zhang Yi took two puffs of cigarettes and laughed playfully: "If you really can't stand it, you can nod and beg for mercy to me!"

Leng Yue nodded suddenly without thinking.

She really couldn't stand it anymore, so she could only nod and beg for mercy.

"It's very good, I can withstand it for three minutes!"

Zhang Yi nodded in admiration, then stretched out his hand and pulled out the silver needle.

At this moment, Leng Yue's whole body disappeared, and she lay limply on the ground, not wanting to move.

She gasped heavily and glared at Zhang Yi very resentfully and said, "You will die a bad death!"

Zhang Yi glared at him: "Do you still want to try it?"

Leng Yue was so scared that she trembled all over and she no longer dared to say anything.

The itchy thing just now was that she would rather die than try again.

Zhang Yi was still calm and calm. He took a breath of smoke and said, "Tell me, who sent you here!"

Leng Yue hesitated for a moment, gritted her teeth and said, "My master is Yin and Yang!"

What?

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhang Yi's expression became a little uneasy.

He never expected that Senior Yin and Yang was actually the woman’s master?

Is there anything wrong?

Since that's the case, aren't they their own family?

At this moment, Zhang Yi's eyes became a little strange, and he looked at her skeptical: "Didn't you lie to me?"

Leng Yue was so angry that she was itchy and hummed in anger: "Do I still need to lie to you?"

Zhang Yi pulled the corners of his mouth twice and said speechlessly: "Why didn't you say it earlier?

Have you said you wouldn't have to endure that kind of torture?"

Leng Yue snorted, she turned her head away, not wanting to look at the stinky man's face.

Zhang Yi stretched out his hand to help Leng Yue up, and laughed and said, "I'm so sorry, I didn't expect Senior Yin and Yang to be your master!"

"You don't have to pretend, I can walk by myself! Ouch-" Leng Yue broke away from Zhang Yi. After just taking two steps, her body staggered forward. If she fell like this, she would definitely be bleeding.

The end! At the critical moment, Zhang Yi flashed and instantly hugged Leng Yue into her arms to prevent her from falling to death.

Leng Yue blushed and scolded angrily: "Bastard! Let me go!"

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to be quite soft!"

Zhang Yichao smiled shamelessly and said, "If I let go of you, can you stand firm?"

"You-" Leng Yue was angry, and she pointed to the sofa and said, "Please help me sit on the sofa!"

Zhang Yi smiled and helped Leng Yue to the sofa and sat down.

Leng Yue glared at the man with resentment.

Zhang Yi's face turned right and asked in a deep voice: "I'll ask you, why did Senior Yin and Yang send you to follow me?"

He thought to himself, could it be that senior Yin and Yang wanted to monitor him, so he deliberately arranged for Leng Yue and the others to follow him?

Apart from this, he really can't think of a good reason.

Leng Yue glared at Zhang Yi fiercely, pursing her lips without saying a word.

She was so depressed that she wanted to cry. She originally wanted to take the opportunity to avenge her blood, but she didn't expect that she fell into the hands of the other party.

She couldn't tell the pain now! If she had known this, she wouldn't have been showing off! However, there is no medicine to take for regret! After a long time, Leng Yue snorted coldly: "Master said you are a very good person.

People want us to follow you and learn something useful from you!”

“Is that true?

Didn’t you come to monitor me?”

Zhang Yi touched his chin, his expression fell into deep thought, thinking about the credibility of Leng Yue’s words.

Leng Yue laughed in great anger: "You deserve to let us monitor?"

Zhang Yi lit a cigarette again, took two sips, and looked at Leng Yue deeply.

Leng Yue held her head up and looked straight at the man's gaze.

After a long time, Zhang Yi put out the cigarette butt and stood up: "Get out of here tomorrow morning!"

While he was talking, he raised his foot and walked out of the living room, like that without hesitation.

In fact, he could see from Leng Yue's eyes that the other party did not seem to be lying.

A person's eyes cannot deceive people! Leng Yue suddenly became anxious and shouted to Zhang Yi's back: "You drive us away, how can we report it?"

"That's your own business, it has nothing to do with me!"
Chapter completed!