MTL - Dumb Please Take a Seat-Chapter 500 Young master, this time, no one will disturb you

  Chapter 500 Young master, now, no one will interrupt you

   "Yes, young master."

  Gu Huan didn't need to say anything more, Gu Qi could understand her meaning.

  He tilted his head and whispered something to the person beside him. The person nodded and stepped back, then quickly stood beside him.

   It's just that there is an extra end plate in the hand.

  He stepped forward and stood next to Gu Shihuai, reached out his hand to the plate held by the person following him, and took a slender silver hook.

  It is only as thin as an embroidery needle, and a transparent silk thread is worn at the end.

  When people saw clearly what the line was, they were all shocked.

   That is the fishing line, the toughest and most difficult to break.

   I don’t know, Gu Huan asked someone to bring this, what to do…

  Gu Shihuai squinted his eyes: "What is this? I poked a painful spot, and you are going to hit me hard? My young master, why didn't I know before that you are such a person who can escape?"

  Even though there were waves in his old eyes on the needle hook that was gradually walking towards him, there was still a sarcasm not to be outdone on the corners of his lips.

  It seemed to be against Gu Yin, always standing on the opposite side of her, sarcasm and sarcasm her. Seeing her clearly in extreme pain but pretending to be calm, he could feel endless pleasure and comfort.

   It was as if under Gu Huan's temporary sore spot, the injuries on his body seemed insignificant.

  It doesn't hurt so much anymore.

   "Madman," Jiang Xiying swept across the people in the hall, landed on Gu Shihuai's frenzied expression at the moment, and sighed softly: "The people of the Gu family are all lunatics!"

  One and two, both want to put each other in a place where they can't turn over. Gu Zhi is, Gu Shihuai is, and Gu Mu is also.

   What was still circling in his mind was the scene of her blanking out his legs when he saw this person for the first time.

  But he didn't want to finish his sentence, and received a chestnut on his head from the person next to him, which made him subconsciously let out a painful cry.

   His eyes widened and he looked at the instigator. He was anxious: "Why are you beating people so hard? I asked you to provoke you, sir? Is it unreasonable?"

  Ouyang Na, who was always smiling sweetly, seemed to want to exude her seductive charm, but at the moment her face was full of frost.

  She looked into Jiang Xiying's eyes, full of warnings: "Don't you dare to say something stupid again, believe it or not, I let you stay here today?"

   Who is wrong to say, why not include them Ah Duan?

   Is this person out of his mind? Is there any difference between the enemy and the enemy?

  Rubbing her head and hissing, Jiang Xiying looked at her protective appearance and almost laughed angrily: "I didn't say who it was, why are you so anxious to take a seat for someone else? In the end, it's my fault, right?"

  Squinting her eyes with cold frost, Ouyang Na snorted coldly: "You can name specific people, but it's not okay to scold them all. We are still dumb in the Gu family!"

   Seeing this man's unreasonable appearance, Jiang Xiying touched her cheek with the tip of her tongue.

  Suddenly another face appeared in his mind.

  There are only two opposite sexes in this world who dare to hit him on the head like this.

  Ouyang Na, my friend, has a big family and a great career, and there is the entire royal family of country Y behind him, so he doesn't care about her for the time being.

   As for the other guy...

   With a click of his tongue, Jiang Xiying chuckled lightly in his throat, and a slight smile appeared at the end of his eyes.

  That tigress, he can't afford to mess with it!

   Suing imperial court at every turn, it's so disgusting to death!

   It just so happened that he still suffered unspeakably, and was tortured to death.

  Damn it!

   During the time between the two of them, Gu Qi had already picked up the hook and stood in front of Gu Shihuai.

  He looked indifferent, like an iron-blooded killer who coldly squeezed Gu Shihuai's chin, strangling his head.

   "You, what are you doing!... Ugh!"

  The tearing sound can be clearly heard in the clear hall.

In the eyes of everyone, Gu Qi did not stop, and inserted the sharp needle hook from top to bottom into Gu Shihuai's lips. As the blood beads continued to emerge, Gu Shihuai was startled Hu also turned into a painful murmur.

   Gulu mixed with blood, spat out vague curses from Gu Shihuai's lips, his eyes were red, like a beast that had been tortured and cornered, wishing to tear apart the person he was looking at.

  The old man actually asked someone to sew his mouth shut!

  The flesh on the lips was already tender, but after Gu Qi's actions, Gu Shihuai's upper and lower lips were **** and swollen.

   Now, he can't even cry out in pain!

  Compared to smashing his teeth and swallowing it in his stomach, the blood and shame he swallowed today almost burned people's reason.

  But it can only make a constant whining sound.

  Cut the fishing line, and the stitching marks will be perfectly completed.

  Put the **** needle hook back on the plate, and wipe the **** hand meticulously with the handkerchief handed over by someone else.

   Only then did he walk to Gu Huan's side.

   Their young master doesn't like mess, let alone the dirty blood stained on his body.

   "Young master, now, no one will disturb you or interrupt you."

  He bowed his head, his lowered eyes were full of respect.

  The people here only feel a chill down their backs.

   This is the way that the ancient mute makes people shut up.

   Die or whimper.

  Perhaps, if she wanted to intimidate her a little more, she would directly pull out people's tongues.

  The person in the chief seat casually touched his fingertips between his temples, and hummed softly, without even looking at the **** man who could only whimper.

  Her eyes fell on the person in front of her who was bowing her head, and she pursed her lips: "You did a good job."

Gu Huan looked at Gu Shihuai unsteadily, met his bloodshot eyes, and smiled: "Uncle Shi Huai still has the strength to struggle and stare at me, but it looks like he didn't bleed enough~ "

  It was clearly a smile, but in the next moment it retreated into a bloodthirsty coldness.

   "Since you don't give me the answer I want, then I will let you, and you won't be able to speak again!"

  Does she really think she cares about the so-called truth in his mouth?

   She doesn't want those things, so what can she do?

   At best, she kept falling in the endless nightmare, repeatedly observing the scene of the death of her loved ones in her memory. She has suffered for so many years, so what is the difference in the rest of her life?

  Now half of the people in the seat have received what they deserved, and the blood all over them is the warning and shackles given to them by Gu Yin.

   These blood holes will continue to warn them for the rest of their lives, what kind of mistakes they have made, and what kind of punishment they have received.

  For Gu Huan, she would always give some fruit to those who took the wrong way and brought them back.

  So that they can remember, this Gu Shi, who is the real master.

   "Now that the dust has settled, I don't know, I don't know if the young master can let me go back to the house first?"

   Someone clutched the bleeding wound on his body, spoke weakly and in a low voice, trying to leave this dangerous place.

  However, the person on the main seat clicked his tongue and said with a half-smile: "Look, the uncles are in a hurry again."

   Then, people's lips curled into a straight line, and they dared not speak anymore.

  If the ruler wants his ministers to stay, the ministers have no choice but to stay; if the ruler wants his ministers to die, the ministers have no choice but to die.

  (end of this chapter)