Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

However, despite his embarrassment, he still couldn't conceal the person's dusty temperament.

Hearing the movement, the man slowly raised his head and looked at Zuo Yan who was standing outside the cell with a smug expression on his face.

However, Zuo Yan's pale face betrayed him.

he is injured.

Seeing Zuo Yan's injury, the man's heart beat fiercely, and immediately frowned.

He went to Yaozu again?

If not, how could it be injured?

The thought that Zuo Yan might go to the monster clan to slaughter again, the anger and hatred in that person's heart was immediately aroused.

Seeing that person's eyes full of hatred, Zuo Yan was even more proud.

"boom……"

A strange sound sounded, as if some mechanism was triggered.

The next moment, a hole appeared on the iron wall behind the person in the cell, two iron claws protruded from the wall, and a long iron chain was dragged behind him.

There were blood stains on the iron claws that hadn't dried up, and it could be seen that the injury on the man's shoulder was caused by these two iron claws.

The two iron claws were like eyes, and they went straight to the person who was bound by the iron chain.

Feeling the two iron claws approaching, there was no trace of fear in the man's eyes. Some were just a deeper hatred for Zuo Yan outside the cell.

Those two iron claws continued to stretch out towards him from behind the man, and finally grabbed the left and the right on his shoulders, like half an hour ago, and once again severely grabbed the wound he had no time to heal. Two pieces of flesh and blood.

Ye Qi clenched his fists tightly, the blood-red backs of his hands burst into the blue veins, and even the blood vessels became obvious.

His face was pale as paper, and there was no trace of blood. His face was densely covered with cold sweat. He gritted his teeth, his mouth was full of blood, but he didn't say a word.

Those two iron claws brought fresh blood into the iron wall automatically, waiting for the reappearance after half an hour...

Ye Qi's clenched fists hadn't been released for a long time, and he still couldn't relieve the pain that very people could bear.

Cold sweat mixed with blood and water flowed into his eyes, making him almost unable to open his eyes.

Zuo Yan sneered, lifted his hand, and opened the cell door.

He stepped up and walked in comfortably.

The ground has been stained red by Ye Qi's blood, and there is almost no ground for feet.

Zuo Yan seemed to dislike the blood all over the floor, but still walked towards Ye Qi step by step.

"how do you feel?"

Zuo Yan said with a smile.

"..."

"You said you, wouldn't it be enough to run for your own life? Regardless of the lives and lives of those people, you have been arrested here for so many days. It can be seen that those who were saved by you have come to find you?"

"...What did you do to them?!" Ye Qi said, the blood in his mouth flowed out.

His weak voice due to severe injuries made people feel distressed.

"They? Don't worry, they are either as miserable as you or worse than you."

Hearing Zuo Yan's words, Ye Qi's loosened hands clenched together again.

"Oh, by the way, your two-month-old brother was accidentally shaken by one of my hands and fell to death, and your parents, I guess..." Zuo Yan frowned and shook his head with a smile. It was full of regret, but it was full of pride.

Ye Qi was stunned, he raised his eyes stiffly, and looked at Zuo Yan's proud face in disbelief.

At this moment, except for the sound of the sky falling in his ears, Ye Qi could not hear any other sounds.

It was like a thunder exploded in his head, banging loudly, tearing his nerves fiercely.