Ye Yiran urged: "Aren't you going to use up my hands? Do it quickly, don't wait around like a bitch."
After all, he is a man, so he felt somewhat unhappy after hearing this.
Another blow with the stick, this time a little harder than the last one, Ye Yiran didn't even make a muffled sound.
That sentence is indeed true, it is better to make life worse than death!
Life is worse than death, that is the real torture
Ye Yiran's hands were crippled, but his back was straight, holding on to his only arrogance.
Even if she dies, she will be proud and would rather die standing!
After waiting for a minute, before he made a move, Ye Yiran urged him.
One minute was enough for her to recover from the pain.
Say it word by word, without the trembling that is caused by pain
"Haha, is there anything more cruel than last time? If so, just take it out!"
I've heard of Ye Yiran from "The Two Hegemons of Los Angeles" before, and always thought that she was a young lady who only knew how to play tricks.
That day, the higher-ups said they would send him to kill Ye Yiran, but he still showed contempt for it. Why would such a young lady who only knows how to play tricks ask him to do it himself?
Now that I look at it, I can understand it.
If the superiors hadn't asked him to kill Ye Yiran, it would have been a good choice to accept such a naturally proud girl as his apprentice.
Even after being hit by him, she could still speak. This alone was unmatched by others!
"You are such an arrogant and courageous girl. This is the first time I have ever seen you hit you twice. Except for the sound of your breathing being stagnant when I hit you, you didn't even let out a muffled groan. I like people with courage!"
Ye Yiran snorted disdainfully, "Is it time to cripple my legs now? Do it."
The man wasn't in a hurry, but he didn't want to let Ye Yiran go either.
Ordinary people would have been dead long ago if they had taken this stick from him.
This girl can endure it, she is a good seedling
"Ye Yiran, it's only my fault that someone wants you dead. Of all the disciples I have taken on, no one has satisfied me as much as you."
"Oh, you want me dead. Even if you want me to compete with your apprentice or accept me as your apprentice, it's all empty talk."
The man in black also wanted to test how much Ye Yiran could bear it. This time, he got a little heavier.
With a fierce blow, Ye Yiran's leg seemed to be cut in two, as if a leg was missing.
Only one leg could stand, but he couldn't hold himself up. He suddenly leaned forward and fell on the bed.
The pain was so painful that Ye Yiran almost broke a silver tooth.
Beads of sweat broke out on her forehead, but she remained silent.
Breathe deeply to relieve pain
Seeing that Ye Yiran hadn't fainted yet and didn't say a word, he hit Ye Yiran's other leg again.
I guess Ye Yiran is about to die too.
There are really not many ordinary people who can survive being beaten like this by him.
But the problem is that Ye Yiran is not an ordinary person!
"Oh, you can't stand up? I guess your consciousness is no longer clear now, and you won't feel the pain. Then I will send you to the west!"
The last blow hit Ye Yiran's lumbar spine. It was obvious that he used all his strength in this blow!
Ye Yiran also heard the sound of bones breaking, and he fainted
But his consciousness is awake, and he can still hear him talking
"If you had met me earlier, I would have accepted you as my disciple, and you would not have ended up like this. I would have been waiting for Prince Xiang to come and collect your body. I will also go to the Prince to return my life."
Ye Yiran clearly heard the word "Prince"
He said he was waiting for King Xiang to collect her body. Obviously he was not from King Xiang.
If you are not from King Xiang, then whose people are you?
The emperor has ten sons. The second prince fell ill and died at the age of three, and the fourth prince drowned in Qingyuan Lake at the age of ten.
King Nie was stripped of his title and imprisoned in the palace.
The Ninth Prince is a paralyzed man and has not yet been crowned king.
The tenth prince is young and has not yet been crowned king.
None of these six are possible, so only four are left.
An Ling Jingyang did not hesitate to protect her with his life that day in the palace. He did not seem to have the need.
Ye Yiran has almost no memory of the other three, but they all may want to kill her.
Oh, watching her bring down Anling, Nie Yang and the Queen, and then kill her, it happened that General Ye was beheaded, and this could be used to attack King Xiang.
This person was quietly hiding behind, but he was waiting for everyone in front to disappear one by one...
Ye Yiran didn't know why she was still conscious, but now she couldn't even feel the pain.
I just feel like this body is no longer my own.
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Xiang'er brought four guards to carry Xiao Baibai as a gift to Ye Yiran. When they arrived at the dungeon, they saw corpses all over the ground.
At that time, the first reaction was that Ye Yiran ran away and Ye Muxi rescued Ye Yiran.
Xiang'er shouted loudly: "Go and see if Ye Yiran has escaped!"
The four guards carefully avoided the corpses and entered the dungeon. By the light of the torch, they saw that the iron bars of the innermost cell had been pulled open.
Ye Yiran hides on the bed
"Miss Xiang'er, the princess is still inside."
Xiang'er immediately put down Xiao Baibai and ran in, "Let's see how she is doing?"
After entering the cell, he put his finger under Ye Yiran's nose and found that she was no longer breathing.
Turn Ye Yiran's body over, his face turned purple, he was obviously dead.
I can't feel the pulse in the arteries in my neck. Is this me dead?