Xing Yi frowns and doesn't understand what he's doing, but then he suddenly feels a headache.

Xing Yi bit his teeth, didn't let himself cry out in pain, but he glared at Rong Leng fiercely: "torture for confession?"

Rong Leng didn't lift his eyelids. His fingers moved to Xing Yi's forehead. At another point, Xing Yi just felt like an iron stone, smashing it into his head, which made his breath tremble with pain.

Damn, what strange skill does this man use, just a little bit, how can it be so powerful?

It seems that this person should use his internal power to urge him, but Xingyi is also a person who knows internal power. The highest killing power of internal power is not so much.

How powerful are these Central Plains people, one by one?

Xingyi forces himself to keep calm. He has been trained since he was a child. He can't be controlled by such a degree of torture.

It's just that I just woke up. My body is still a little weak. I can't accept it for a while. When he's adjusted, he'll bite his teeth. All these degrees of abuse will pass as soon as he closes his eyes.

When Rong Leng sees that Xing Yi is ready to be reticent, he doesn't stop. He opens his fingers, pinches his head and snaps it hard!

Xing Yi thought that it had been severe before. He didn't think about it, but he opened his eyes in pain.

Tightly looking at the bed curtain on the top of his head, Xingyi's throat seems to be stuck. He can't even hum.

Xing Yi squints his eyes and feels the pain of his head being crushed. He opens his mouth and says hatefully, "that's it? Zhengemen, it's just like that! "

Allow Leng to cool down the eyes, release Xingyi's head, and at some point in his chest, be merciless.

This time, Xing Yi didn't feel much pain, but after a while, he felt as if there were ants crawling in his upper blood vessels.

Xing Yi stares at Rong Ling strangely. He just points. Why does it feel like this? What did the man put on him?

Although Xingyi was shocked, he didn't have any plan to talk about it. He let Leng hum and nodded twice at Xingyi's knees.

It's either Ma acupoint or itch acupoint, which should be the most tormenting place, but Xing Yi just holds his breath and never compromises.

Rong Ling looks at the time and thinks that it's not the way to spend it.

He went to the door and said to the guards who were hiding in the dark outside, "watch

No longer in charge of Xingyi, he went to Liu Wei's room.

Xing Yi is left, all over the body is sour and numb, extremely itchy and intolerable!

But I can't even move.

Xingyi's forehead is full of sweat, which is caused by the strong itch. He is considering that although he is not afraid of punishment, if he can suffer less, why do he seek such abuse?

At the moment, Rong Leng is not there, Xing Yi is making up quickly, see if he can make up a set of perfect words, and fool him first.

Lying is also one of the training items since childhood. Xingyi has confidence and no one can see what he can make up.

He just woke up. The time was too short. He couldn't conceive well. Now, he has won some time in the end.

Just as Xingyi is busy fighting against the body's discomfort while his brain is turning rapidly.

Rong Ling knocks on Liu Wei's door.

Liu Wei sat on the bed. When she heard the door of the room ring, she shook. Then she retracted into the quilt and pushed Xiao Li beside her.

Xiaoli is holding her own skull baby. As soon as his mother calls him, he responds, and then opens his mouth and says to the outside, "who is that?"

"It's me." The voice of Rong Leng came faintly.

Liu Wei winks at Xiao Li!

Xiaoli nodded cleverly, but confirmed in a low voice: "Dad, this is what you said. I'll help you block uncle Rong, and this head will be given to me."

Liu Wei knocked on Xiao Li's forehead and said, "I see. Yours."

Liu Xiaoli smiled happily, and then said to the public, "Uncle Rong, I'm sleeping."

"And your father?" Asked Rong Leng.

"My father is asleep, too."

There was a silence outside, followed by the footsteps of turning away.

Liu Wei blinks and carefully raises her ears to listen. If she really hears the footsteps, she will walk farther and farther away.

Liu Wei felt her chin, doubted, and left? So easy?

Liu Wei doesn't believe it. He pushes Xiao Li: "go and have a look."

Xiaoli hugged her skull, jumped out of bed, walked to the door, turned around and asked, "open the door?"

Liu Wei shakes her head: "first, listen at the door."

Xiaoli lies at the door, listens carefully, then shakes her head: "let uncle go."

Liu Wei narrowed her eyes, but still didn't believe it!

If the man is so easy to kill, how can she hide like this?

Liu Wei also jumped out of bed, walked carefully to the door, peeped out through the white silk door, but there was no one outside.

Liu Wei frowned and opened the door lightly, revealing a crack. Again, there was no one.Do you really have to go?

Xiaoli looks like her mother is a thief. She feels that she has nothing to do with herself. She turns around to go back to bed. As soon as she turns around, her head hits a soft wall. Xiaoli's body is askew and almost falls down. When she stops, she looks up and sees who the soft wall is. Suddenly Xiaoli can't speak.

Liu Wei is still peeping at the door!

Xiaoli swallows saliva, looks at the margin of the gesture of "Silence" which is being compared to herself, and then becomes stiff.

Xiaoli looks at the big open window of the room again. She secretly scolds herself for being not smart. How could she forget to lock the window.

Liu Wei lies at the door, half of her body stretches out, but she still doesn't see Rong Ling.

Liu Wei grabs her head. On the one hand, she feels unrealistic. On the other hand, she feels it's not bad to escape. Just as she thinks about it, she hears a question from behind: "have you found someone?"

That voice is cold and cold, with a deep voice, how familiar

Liu Wei's fingers are stiff and her eyes are slowly looking back. When she finally sees who is standing behind her, her breath is sluggish!

It took a few seconds for the card to say, "Hi, what a coincidence."

Rong Leng holds her hand, pulls her out of the room and walks out.

Liu Wei's hands hurt when he pulled them. He didn't want to break them away, but Rong Ling pinched them even tighter. After a while, they went to the backyard of the inn.

In the distant stable, the horse is resting soundly. Liu Wei shakes off Rong Ling's hand, wrists her eyebrows and rubs her hand, saying, "what are you doing?"

Allow Leng to step forward and approach her.

Liu Wei is stupefied for a moment, the condition reflex retreats!

Rong Leng approaches again. This time, he holds her slender arm, making her unable to retreat.

Liu Wei pursed her lips, frowned and stared at him. She simply did not hide, so she looked straight at him.

Rong Leng pinched her chin with one hand and looked her in the eyes. In a cold voice, he said, "don't try to hide from the king again."

Liu Wei insisted, "who has hidden? I have nothing to hide."

"Say."

Liu Wei pretended: "what do I say?"

Rong Leng narrowed her deep and sharp eyes, and the strength in her hands increased a little bit, as if to crush Liu Wei's chin.