Chapter 77 Chapter 77
Yinyu immediately revealed a look of surprise. He said to Xiaochengzi, who was standing beside him, "Xiaochengzi, go get me my horsewhip. I'm going to give him a good beating today."
He didn't say who he was going to deal with, but everyone here knew what he was going to do with the whip.
Xiao Chengzi had a serious expression on his face. He looked at Yinwei for a long while before bowing slightly to him and walking outside.
Xie Lin looked at Yinyu, who was a little unsure for a moment. He asked Yinyu, "Fifteenth Prince, if you let Xiao Chengzi take the whip, are you going to attack Tenth Prince?"
If they really attack the Tenth Prince, the Fifteenth Prince will be in trouble.
Unless he had no intention of letting the Fifteenth Prince go back alive from the beginning.
Thinking of this, his eyes suddenly widened, as if he was caught in a huge vortex at this moment.
He swallowed nervously, then asked Yinyu cautiously, "Fifteenth Prince, should we have the steward bring the person here now?"
Yinyu nodded and said, "Alright, bring him here. When Xiao Chengzi gets the whip, he will be punished."
After he finished speaking, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
When Xie Lin heard Yinyou's words, he felt as if he had been pardoned. He walked out.
The steward carried the wounded Yin'e, following behind Xie Lin, and walked into the house. Before they entered the house, Yin'e lashed out with a whip, hitting Yin'e directly at the feet.
A white mark was drawn on the ground.
The steward looked at the whip in Yinyu's hand and gasped. He glanced behind him and chuckled at Yinyu, saying, "Young Master, don't be so impatient. We have brought the person here, so it's impossible for us to take him back. When the time comes, you can do whatever you want, right?"
Yinyu listened to the steward's words, but instead of putting away the whip in his hand, he wrapped it around his wrist. He glanced at Yin'e with a sharp gaze and said sarcastically, "Tenth brother, aren't you very powerful? When you were at home, you either stole my things or hit me. Why didn't you hit me now?"
"Is this unbeatable?"
His eyes fell on Yin'e, and looking at the scars on his body, his brows unconsciously frowned.
Yesterday, when Yin'e was fighting with the Tibetan Mastiff, he saw the wounds on his body, which were definitely not the whip marks he has now.
Yin'e could be injured, but it was impossible for him to receive such minor whip wounds. The wounds on his body were only left after the fight.
So is the Yin'e in front of me still Yin'e?
Thinking of this, the smile on his face became brighter, and the corners of his mouth curved into a beautiful arc.
When the steward heard Yinyu's words, a smile suddenly brightened on his face. He said to Yinyu, "Young Master, don't be angry. He is covered in wounds all over his body. Even if you continue to beat him, I'm afraid it won't suffice. It's better to let him recuperate for two days. It won't be too late to take action later."
"What do you think, young master?"
Yin Yu looked at Yin E who was standing there motionless and chuckled, "That won't do. I've always avenged my grudges right here and now. I can't wait a few days."
After saying this, without waiting for the steward to speak, he lashed out at Yin'e with a whip. The whip directly tore the man's skin and flesh, and a blood mark immediately appeared on his clothes.
Blood continued to drip down his arm, forming a small puddle on the ground.
Yinyu looked at Yin'e who was standing there without stopping, and whipped him again with the whip, but this time it was aimed at his face.
The steward was so frightened by this that his face turned pale. He raised his hand and grabbed the whip, and said to Yinyu with a wry smile: "Young Master really hates evil. My master wants to cooperate with you, but he is afraid that you are not sincere."
After he finished speaking, he bowed to Yin'e who was standing beside him and said, "Sir, this young master really has a grudge against the Tenth Prince and is really willing to take action against him. His sincerity in cooperating is also very strong."
The aura surrounding Yin'e suddenly changed. He raised his head and looked towards Yin'e, saying to him, "Lin Qi greets the Fifteenth Prince."
When Yinyu heard this, he immediately looked at the man with caution. He looked him up and down, squinting his eyes and asked, "Do you know who I am?"
"Then why do you dare to come here alone? Aren't you afraid that this is a trap and I'll just keep you here?"
After he finished speaking, he looked at the face in front of him and couldn't help but let out a long sigh. If he and Yin'e were not so familiar and knew each other too well, he might really not recognize whether the person in front of him was Yin'e.
Just because his face is exactly the same as Yin'e's.
Thinking of this, he looked the man up and down and asked the steward, "Are you sure he's not my tenth brother, but your young master? They look exactly the same, how did you recognize him?"
"What if I'm wrong?"
After listening to Yinyou's words, Lin Qi raised his hand and wiped his face, revealing a fair and beardless face. This face was very ordinary and he might not be recognized in a crowd.
I can't remember either.
But Yinyu could tell his difference at a glance. He asked Lin Qi, "What are you holding?"
"A human skin mask? Why does it look so much like my tenth brother? Could it be pulled from his face?"
This was the first time he had seen a human skin mask. He had only seen it in novels and TV dramas before, but now he suddenly saw it in real life, which surprised him quite a bit.
If he knew this, he would pretend to be the prince and pull out his father's beard, and then pretend to be his elder brother and catch Yin'e and beat him up.
Thinking of this, he couldn't stop smiling.
After hearing this, Lin Qi smiled and explained, "It's made of human skin, but men's skin is not suitable. It's too hard and can't be made. Only the skin of children and women can be used."
"One ounce of gold for a piece of leather, there are still many people who come to sell it."
Yin Yu's interest in Lin Qi's words faded as he listened. He asked, "Did you bring this thing here just to test me from the beginning?"
"Do you still think I'm easy to bully and there's no need to worry?"
As he spoke, the whip in his hand was wrapped around his hand, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.
When Lin Qi heard this, he immediately smiled and waved his hand, saying, "No, Fifteenth Prince, I came here with sincerity. Tenth Prince has been in the Colosseum for so long, and he has earned me a lot of money."
"Now that the Fifteenth Prince has taken a fancy to him and wants to abuse him, that's his fate. If he hadn't come here, wouldn't there be less trouble?"
He paused slightly, then continued, "Fifteenth Prince, I have an unwelcome request. Tenth Prince is outside. As long as Fifteenth Prince is willing, he can take the person away immediately."
"But the Tenth Prince's body must be sent to the Colosseum. Whether the Fifteenth Prince tortured the person to death for one day, two days, or ten days, that is the Fifteenth Prince's business. We will not get involved. But the body must be sent to the Colosseum after it dies."
"Then the Fifteenth Prince will have our support, and we will do our utmost to help him succeed in his bid for the throne."
After he finished speaking, his eyes fixed on Yinyu's face, trying to find clues from his expression.
Yinyu fiddled with the whip in his hand, frowning. He was silent for a moment and said, "You can't be beaten to death by me, and I can't just accuse you of murdering your brother. I can spare your life. Whether you live or die depends on your decision."
He paused slightly, a mocking smile on his face. "If I really killed him, wouldn't I be controlled by you? You use this to threaten me every time you're not satisfied. How could I be so stupid?"
After he finished speaking, he sat down on the chair, reached out to pick up a piece of dessert, and slowly put it in his mouth and chewed it.
Lin Qi heard what Yin Yu said, smiled and nodded, "Okay, let's put it this way. As long as the Fifteenth Prince is willing to cooperate, we can do anything."
"I actually just want to be a follower of the dragon. As for other things, I haven't really thought about it."
After he finished speaking, he turned to the steward and said, "Steward, bring in the Tenth Prince now. You will stay with the Fifteenth Prince. He is a royal relative and the Emperor's favorite son. He will have great potential to ascend the throne in the future."
As he spoke, he gave the steward a meaningful look.
After hearing what Lin Qi said, the steward smiled, nodded and saluted, saying, "Yes, I will go and bring the person over right away."
After he finished speaking, he walked outside.
After a while, two people came in dragging Yin'e from outside, leaving a trail of blood on the ground.
Seeing this, Yin Yu's expression twisted together. He frowned at Lin Qi and said, "Lin Qi, you make me feel very uncomfortable. Look at how dirty the ground is. I have to clean it up later. The blood also has a foul smell. I'm afraid that my yard will be uninhabitable for a long time!"
When Lin Qi saw Yinwei's expression, his heart skipped a beat, fearing that he had made a wrong judgment. However, after hearing his words, his heart instantly settled down.
This Fifteenth Prince was really different from what he had imagined. His focus was actually on the floor.
There was a bloodstain on the green ground, and it seemed that what the Fifteenth Prince said was true.
Difficult to clean.
Apart from this, there is the smell of blood, which is indeed a bit unacceptable to the picky Fifteenth Prince.
When Xie Lin heard this, he quickly said, "Don't worry, Fifteenth Prince. There's another yard next to this, but it's occupied by someone and needs to be cleaned up. We'll make sure to clear it out for you to live in today."
Yinyu listened to Xie Lin's words and nodded, saying, "Alright, throw the Tenth Prince into the woodshed and get him some medicine. Don't let him die here. Wait a few days for his wound to heal before we proceed."
Yin'e heard Yin'e's voice in a trance. He raised his head and looked forward, and saw Yin'e with a whip wrapped around his hand. His pupils shrank slightly.
He remembered clearly that this whip had hit him more than once, and the sour feeling was enough to make him cry bitterly.
He must be dreaming, how come he saw the number fifteen?
Just as he thought of this, he suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Yinyu, shouting, "Fifteen, if you dare to lay hands on me, I will complain to the emperor and have him beat you to death and take away all your snacks!"
When Yinyu heard this, he immediately became angry and said to the people, "He looks full of energy. He shouldn't die from two hits!"
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