Chapter 38: Play him to death

Feeling the blood on his forehead, Prince Qi couldn't help crying: "Ling San Young Master, I was wrong. I shouldn't treat you like that during the day, but it wasn't my idea. It was all forced by Xiao Yong's bastard. I did it……"
Ling Luoyu's dagger pierced unceremoniously, "His account, I will count with him, now, what I want to count is yours..."
"Don't don't... Third Young Master, your subordinates are merciful... Be merciful..." Prince Qi cried and pleaded.
"Want to show mercy?! Simple!"
Ling Luoyu took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and patted it on Prince Qi's forehead.
"You copy the things on this paper, and I will let you go..."
Prince Qi had a bad instinct: "Copy it again?"
He opened it tremblingly, and his face turned pale green when he saw it.
"This can't work, if I write, Xiao Yong won't kill me..."
Ling Luoyu's eyes sank, turning his head to grab the pillow on one side, and pressing it on Prince Qi's face, his knees sank, and he hit his ribs hard.
"Ah..." The screams spread out from the pillow, sobbing like a cat.
The dagger flipped the knife to stab him in the throat, pressing the screams behind him back into his stomach.
"If you don't write, I will kill you now!"
How can Prince Qi dare not write: "write, write..."
Ling Luoyu Xiemei raised her lips and sneered before pulling his collar to the desk.
Prince Qi was crying and began to copy with a twitch.
After he finished writing his signature and pressed the fingerprint and the seal of the prince, Ling Luoyu took it back with satisfaction.
"Prince Qi, in view of our happy cooperation, so I decided to let you go..."
Prince Qi was overjoyed: "Thank you Ling Sanshao..."
"But...you have to give me a hundred silver coins..."
Prince Qi: "..."
What is the reason for this? !
If you are abused like this, you still have to give you silver coins? !
But the danger is right now, and you have to give it if you are not willing.
Let alone a hundred pieces, even one thousand pieces have to be given.
Must give!
"This...no problem..." He took out a silver ticket from the desk and handed it to Ling Luoyu tremblingly.
Ling Luoyu accepted it generously and took out a small bamboo tube from his waist.
The corner of Prince Qi's mouth twitched: "What is this..."
"The baby you bought with a hundred silver coins... or what do I want you to do with silver coins?"
She poured out a small black bug with a stubborn head and a drooping head from the bamboo tube, and the smell of wine came over her face.
"This is the seven-star worm from the wine, it's a great supplement..."
Prince Qi's legs suddenly softened and he knelt on the ground: "Three young masters, this thing is poisonous...Let's stop playing...or else, you can play with other things..."
"Play something else? Okay!"
Ling Luoyu was a good talker, twisting his slender waist, revealing a row of bamboo tubes.
"There are also black spot stingers, pear wings, nine-clawed centipedes...Which one do you want?!"
Prince Qi: "..."
Nima, he doesn't want anything.
These things, any bite of him, will be enough for him to hurt him for a month.
"The third young master... didn't you say that as long as I write that stuff, you will spare me?"
Ling Luoyu nodded earnestly: "Yeah...so we don't play dagger, we are playing this...Of course, if you don't want to play this, we can continue to play dagger..."
Prince Qi: "..."
He understood that tonight, Ling Luoyu was going to fight him to the end.
If he doesn't kill him, she probably won't give up!
With a cross in his heart, he suddenly remembered something.
Is he afraid of her because of Mao?