The splendid youth of the farm gate

Chapter 676 Women Are Trouble (3)
After a few more days like this, when the wound was so rotten that the bones could be seen, someone came!

"Honestly tell me who you were instructed to frame Ye Yu, and I'll give you a good time, otherwise, you'll just wait to rot into a pile of carrion in this prison!"

The man in Tsing Yi looked at the man in front of him who was wearing a moon-white brocade shirt, and his gestures were as warm and moist as a beautiful jade. For a moment, it was hard to believe that such a modest gentleman could say such vicious words!

"Why? Don't want to?" The man frowned and looked at the man in Tsing Yi.

The man in Tsing Yi suddenly came back to his senses, remembering that his face had been disfigured and his hands had been crippled. There was no hope for his life and official career!Suddenly, the monstrous anger rose in an instant, he glared fiercely at the man in front of him, gritted his teeth and said: "No one ordered me, it was Ye..."

His words stopped abruptly.

The man in brocade clothes played with the brightly colored ant the size of a fingernail in his hand, and with a smile on his lips, he said to the man in Tsing Yi, "I specially asked someone to find this kind of ant from overseas. I heard that it is the most beautiful ant." I like to eat human flesh, and it’s the flesh of living people, I’ve never tried it before.”

The man in Tsing Yi looked at the man's white jade-like palm, which was waving its tentacles like an extremely excited ant. His body trembled in fright, and his upper and lower teeth were knocking like bowls and dishes!

"You...what do you want to do?"

The man in brocade clothes smiled softly, squeezed the ant in the palm of his palm that smelled blood and was opening its teeth and claws, lifted the hem of his robe with the other hand, squatted down, looked at the man in Tsing Yi, and said softly: "I want to try, it's real. Cannibalism or fake cannibalism!"

As he spoke, he put the ant in his hand towards the wound on the man's face in Tsing Yi.

"No...don't..." The man in Tsing Yi screamed and rushed to the fence, hissing: "Come on, come on..."

"噗嗤" a chuckle sounded behind him.

The man in green yelled, and looked in horror at the man in brocade who was walking towards him with a smile on his face. His hands were tightly clutching the wooden fence, sweat and rotten stinky juice dripped down his ferocious face. drip.

"You said, you are such a stupid person, and you still learn to be a staff member for others. You really insult the word staff!"

"Don't come here...don't come here..." The man in Tsing Yi stared at the man's bony hand in horror, fearing that it would fall on him in the next moment!

In many cases, people are not afraid of death, but the different ways of death can make people fearful.

"Don't you really want to say it?"

The brocade-clothed man chewed and smiled, and looked at the Tsing-clothed man again.

The warmer he smiles, the more frightening he is, because you don't know when he will release the demon in his hand!
"I heard that although this kind of ant is small, its body is very hard. It can't be crushed or crushed. It seems that it can be killed by burning it or drowning it in water..." After a pause, he raised his head and looked around the cell. He smiled again and said softly, "But what to do, you have no water or fire here!"

Before the man in Tsing Yi came back to his senses, he shook his hand and said, "Go, go and enjoy your delicious food!"

The ant was thrown by him, and landed on the man in Tsing Yi with precision. It stopped for a while, and its two black tentacles trembled. The next moment, it accurately crawled towards the man's face.

"Go away, go away..."

The man in Tsing Yi frantically grabbed it, failed several times, finally got it in his hand, he pinched it with all his strength, who knew it was true as the man in Jin Yi said, he couldn't die at all!After being startled, he didn't dare to let go, so he tightly held it in his palm.Panting heavily, he stared at his palm.

"Be careful, the little guy likes to make holes!"

As soon as the voice fell, the man in Tsing Yi felt a pain in the palm of his hand, as if a piece of flesh had been torn apart, he was so frightened that he quickly let go, only to find that the little ant was eating with only its butt outside. Holding the flesh in his palm!
He had no doubts about the pain that was like cutting the flesh with the tip of a knife. If he didn't say it, maybe, until the moment he died, he would feel this kind of pain that was longer and crueler than Ling Chi!
"I said...I said...it was Mr. Duan, it was Mr. Duan who asked me to go...those letters were imitated by me..."

Outside Shuntian Mansion.

A carriage rested in the depths of the alley, and the driver was half leaning against the wall of the carriage, looking at the open space outside the gate of Shuntian Mansion, a few sparrows were jumping around, chirping and making noise.

When he looked up, he found a white figure walking out from the gate of the mansion.

He hurriedly turned his head and yelled into the car, "Master, Master Xiao Fu has come out!"

Geng Pengju, who was asleep with his eyes closed in the carriage, turned over and sat up, and said to the boy driving the carriage, "Follow me."

"Yes, sir."

While greeting the officials beside him, Fu Wenbo raised his hand to signal his carriage to come.

After getting into the carriage, he glanced at the black lacquered flat-topped carriage behind him, and said to the driver, "It's heaven to eat."

"Yes, sir."

The coachman flicked his whip, left the main street, and turned into a side alley.

Geng Pengju, who was following behind, couldn't help but annoyed: "This guy, he knows I'm behind, but he doesn't know to wait."

"Master, how about the little one catch up?"

"No need!" Geng Peng raised his hand and said, "Follow his carriage!"

"Yes, sir!"

After half an hour.

Geng Pengju raised his head and glanced at the waving banner of Food for the Sky, wondering why Fu Wenbo came here!Seeing that Fu Wenbo had already got off the carriage, he stood there smiling and looked at him.

Before he could think about it, Geng Pengju jumped off without waiting for the carriage to stop, stepped forward a few steps, and said to Fu Wenbo, "What are you going to Shuntian Mansion for?"

"Uh, something happened to a prisoner over there, I'll go and have a look." Fu Wenbo said flatly.

"Prisoner?" Geng Pengju looked at Fu Wenbo suspiciously, "What prisoner?"

"It was the prisoner who came from Qingzhou Mansion before, and died of serious injuries." Fu Wenbo said.

"what!"

Geng Pengju suddenly turned pale with fright, he stared outside the gate of Shuntian Mansion every day, fearing that Duan Yuankun's remnant party would come and kill him, who knows, he would really die!
"Why did he die? Didn't he be fine two days ago? No, I'll go to Shuntian Fuyi. I want to ask him how this Shuntian Fuyi was appointed. How could he let such an important prisoner die!" With that said, turn around and leave!

"Hey, it's all here, let's eat first, you will have strength after eating, and it will be easier to fight!" Fu Wenbo couldn't help but grabbed Geng Pengju's hand, and dragged him to Shiweitian!
"What else is there to eat!" Geng Pengju said bitterly: "I still have a lot of use for keeping this person, just let him die like this..."

(End of this chapter)