The black-bellied prince: the little princess of the chef

Chapter 558 Interesting Torment 1
Seeing Feng Jingyu's gaze on them, the few people whose necks were strangled by the sword gave them a chill in their backs.There was a bit of disdainful sarcasm in the tortured naked scrutiny, as if they didn't pay attention to them at all.

The other party is the Seventh Prince. Even though he usually does not fight or grab, and has a good temper, but after all, he is of the blood of the royal family. With his innate majesty and nobility, he does have the capital to ignore them.To put it bluntly, they are working for the fourth master. To put it bluntly, they are just a few dogs, which are dispensable.

Now that Feng Jingyu looked at them like this, even if he wanted to cut the three of them one by one, they would have no way to escape.

"I'm in a good mood to go to the hall tonight. Bring up all the instruments of torture that you have been subjected to on weekdays, and serve you well." Feng Jingyu said it very easily, and everyone who heard it felt numb, especially those who had been tortured. A look of fear on his face.

After the three men in black heard the word "torture instrument", their hearts were already shaken, and seeing the unnatural expressions and fear in the eyes of the people around them, they were even more worried.What kind of torture is it that can make so many old men change color at the same time?

It's not that these three are not qualified killers, but as professional killers or hidden guards, they naturally have a certain ability to withstand torture.But after Feng Jingyu proposed to use torture, the faces of the people around him changed almost at the same time, so this instrument of torture must not be common.

Suddenly, a black figure landed in front of Feng Jingyu, knelt down on one knee, and said respectfully: "Master, Miss Ye has woken up. She wants to see you now, please give master instructions."

Feng Jingyu thought for a while, then said calmly: "Bring her to see me, but I'm looking after other people."

"Yes!"

The complainant came and left quickly, and brought Ye Qing back without delay, which shows that the lightness kung fu is top-notch.And when Ye Qing returned to his courtyard, he was shocked by the sight in front of him, the courtyard was full of people in black, there were three people with swords around their necks, and there was a Zhang Ma lying on the ground who didn't know if he was alive or not?

He saw clearly the face of the person lying on the ground with sharp eyes, and his pupils dilated dozens of times in an instant, and he was astonished.What's the matter?

"She's not Zhang's mother, she's just a person who peeled Zhang's mother's face and pretended to look for a chance to get rid of me at Ye's house." Feng Jingyu saw her enter the yard, smiled, explained her confusion, and then told her He beckoned and said, "Come, sit next to me." At this time, someone had already prepared a chair for her and put it next to Feng Jingyu's chair.

And the two dark guards who went to get the instruments of torture before had brought back their usual instruments of torture—whips, chicken feathers, chili water, and embroidery needles. Subdue all the old men.

Ye Qing understood the meaning of Wu Yan, Zhang Ma no longer exists in this world.Although I didn't get along with Zhang's mother for a long time, I still feel sorry for this life, and even feel a little guilty.If she hadn't insisted on letting Wu Yan return home to avoid disaster, Mama Zhang might not be missed by her enemies.

With a heart full of self-blame, he walked to Feng Jingyu's side, and sat quietly by the side.After she woke up, someone told her everything after dinner, so after she saw so many people in the yard for the first time, she was surprised, she felt guilty for Zhang Ma, and faced the people in the yard. People don't feel special anymore.

Seeing her sullen look, Feng Jingyu understood where her unhappiness came from.However, this kind of tragedy is not a tragedy at all. If she hadn't insisted on him coming back, perhaps staying in Yanweizhai, more people would be hurt and implicated.

"Mother Zhang's body has already been sent home. I asked someone to give her family 200 taels of compensation. Don't be sad." Although it was a life, he gave the Zhang family so much money that they could not earn in a lifetime. With so much money, she deserved to die.

Ye Qing nodded, acquiescing to his way of handling it.

In the imperial power, the life of a commoner is as low as an ant. She dared to bet that if it wasn't for her face, Feng Jingyu's 200 taels of silver would be 200/[-] left.Ten taels of silver for a life is already considered expensive, let alone [-] taels?

"Master, everything is ready, but start now?" The servant at the side saw that the torture had not yet started, so he boldly urged.

Feng Jingyu hadn't seen torture for some time, and after nodding, he leaned towards Ye Qing's side and smiled with the corners of his mouth curled up: "The most interesting torture is about to begin, I hope you will see it." I feel better after I'm done."

Fun torture?
What is this?
"They are..." In the courtyard, except for Feng Jingyu, Zhang Ma and herself, they were all dressed in black. It was really hard to figure out how these people could tell the difference between friend and foe.

She swept Fengjing's imperial robe, which was graceful and luxurious, majestic and noble, coupled with exquisite and outstanding facial features, it really made people unable to help but glance at him.If his face was that of a woman, how many people would admire him?
"Why, are you fascinated by my appearance?" A teasing voice sounded, and the hidden guards around were dumbfounded immediately, and it was really annoying to tease each other in public.

Ye Qing was teased so much by him, she blushed even though she had a thick skin.After glaring at him fiercely, he turned his gaze to the three killers in the crowd.

Almost all the hidden guards have tasted this seemingly inconspicuous little thing that can torture tough guys, and each of them is eager to try it, wanting to implement it personally.You know, it's a beautiful feeling to vent on the enemy the depression that you once bored in your heart.

Therefore, except for the three who held the killer with their swords, the rest of them made a noise in order to fight for the position of "executioner".It's really outrageous!

"You can't run if you're tied up with a rope, let's decide by guessing fists!"

Feng Jingyu also seemed to enjoy the positive attitude of his subordinates, although he didn't understand at all what the intentions of these people who wanted to personally execute the execution were.

When the hidden guards heard the words, they scrambled to guess the fist, but after a round of guessing, their enthusiasm became more and more high, but the three killers were confused by them.Could it be that these inconspicuous things were brought here to scare them deliberately?
However, they soon thought otherwise.

According to Feng Jingyu's intention, the hidden guards decided the three executioners by guessing fists, and the rest of them quickly took off the shoes and socks of the three killers, and then put them on the ground in groups of two and two. people began to prepare.

"Finally, I was able to get back a little bit of interest, and I was able to get rid of the depression in my heart."

"That's it!"

"Come on, brothers, put the person down, let's go!"

(End of this chapter)