Chapter 142 Roaring and Apologizing(1/2)
"Since Mr. Yang wants Du Yunle to apologize, you can only stay in my Tianmingfang for the time being before Xiao Du apologizes."
Long Yan said with a smile to those young masters who were eager to go to the outside world.
Those young men were in tears, but no one dared to say a word.
What else can I do?
Things have been like this.
They were dejected and helpless.
However, Long Yanhuan still walked to Yang Shun and lowered his voice and said, "Mr. Yang, you should try to be faster."
"It's better not to drag it to the curfew."
"I'm afraid these people won't go back, so their family members will look for them."
“Things are likely to get big at that time.”
"Okay, I know it."
Yang Shun nodded, walked straight towards Du Yunle, and ordered someone to lock him in a small black room and tied him to a chair.
At the same time, I also found a chair for the Grand Master and sat leisurely opposite him.
Yang Shun smiled.
Du Yunle's eyes were red, and she stared at him with her head down halfway, feeling a little resentful.
Before Yang Shun could speak, he took the lead in laughing, "You bed bug, I'm wrong because I didn't kill you directly at that time."
"Ha ha."
Yang Shun smiled, disagreed.
In fact, Du Yunle was wrong.
He actually killed Yang Shun long ago.
It's just that the truth is he will never know.
"I tell you, don't let me go out. Once I find a chance, I will definitely kill you, the bed bug, and step into pieces!"
"Not only you, but also Long Yanhuan's miscellaneous, including your backer, King Kang, can't even think of any of them."
"It's not a small tone, and the confidence is worthy of praise."
Yang Shun always had a smile that made Du Yunle hate her.
Before this silly smile, only he showed his part to others.
Unexpectedly, one day I will have the opportunity to experience it.
"Can."
Yang Shun applauded.
"But you don't think you still have a chance to go out, right?"
"hehe."
Du Yunle spat phlegm at him with force.
But the distance is too far and there is no lethality at all.
"You mobs have the courage?"
"Ha ha."
"Can."
Yang Shun laughed loudly, "In this way, I'll give you a chance and apologize to me."
"There will be a lot less pain next."
"Don't think about it, have you ever seen the dragon and the little reptile apologize? Absurd, haha."
"Can."
Yang Shun nodded, "I clapped my hands directly."
Immediately afterwards, someone carried a toilet in.
As soon as the toilet appeared, the stench swept through the room.
This toilet was brought by Yang Shun just ordered the thug to take.
Everything inside is fresh.
For a noble young man like Du Yunle, who is pampered and has a good life, the lethality of this thing is to some extent more terrifying than killing him.
Outside.
Long Yanhuan frowned, scented the aftertaste that was coming, and said disgustingly: "This brother Shun is so silly. This thing is so disgusting, what is he going to get it?"
Chen Hong pulled the corner of his mouth, "What are you doing? I don't know, I only know, Du Yunle, don't think about it."
The scene of Guo Youchang being "close to nature" appeared in his mind.
The bubbles bitten by mosquitoes, and the miserable howls at night are still fresh in my memory.
"How about it?"
Yang Shun waved.
The thug directly placed the toilet on Du Yunle's chin.
Du Yunle tried his best to avoid it, closed his eyes and held his breath.
He didn't even have the confidence to speak harshly.
"How is it? Do you like it?"
"Guess what I'm going to do next?"
Yang Shun's light voice was like the hypnotist's magical sound, penetrated into Du Yunle's ears.
It shakes his mind violently.
Du Yunle was almost collapsed. Although he tried his best not to breathe, there was still a stinky factor that forced his nose to penetrate.
After a moment, he finally couldn't help but take a breath.
It doesn't matter if you don't suck. The mixed smell of the breath almost choked him to death, and it also made his belly storm.
Even though I couldn't help but feel the strong nausea, I started vomiting fiercely.
Just spit it into the bucket.
"Yeah, add some more ingredients."
"Good."
Yang Shun smiled.
Holding a plate of expensive spices in his hand, it blew the stench.
And because he was still a distance away, this smell was not lethal to him.
"How about it, out of humanitarianism, I'll give you a stick of incense of time to think."
"Think about it."
"Don't think about it!"
Before Yang Shun could finish speaking, Du Yunle roared angrily.
It looks resentful and backbone.
Yang Shun admires it very much.
He clapped his hands and gave a gesture.
A thug took out a large spoon from behind, scooped a large scoop of stuff in the bucket and lifted it up.
Suddenly, the big spoon was level with Du Yunle's gaze.
Du Yunle looked at the big spoon and his pupils contracted sharply. He shouted: "What are you going to do?!"
"What are you going to do?"
"You dare!"
"Didn't I say clearly what I'm going to do? I just want an apology."
“It’s that simple.”
"Why don't you want to say a very simple choice?"
"A soldier can be killed, but not humiliated! You despicable villain!"
Du Yunle cursed.
"Okay, it seems that I have given you too many opportunities."
To be continued...