Zhu Lin took a few steps forward, then suddenly thought of something. He turned his head and looked at the trembling disciples of King Qi.
"You guys can complain."
He laughed sinisterly.
"Go ahead, report to the emperor, report to the empress. If he had the ability, he could report it to the heavens.”
"I'll wait."
With that, he led his entourage and left King Qi's residence.
"This, this…"
The servant at the door looked at the two guards who were bleeding. Her hands trembled and she slowly fell to the ground, crying.
The rest of King Qi's disciples also looked forward in fear, dumbstruck.
What happened? What happened?
Suddenly, a guard woke up and shouted,"
"Quickly go and report to the Emperor, report to the Empress and Consort Ding!”
"Hurry up!"
……
In the imperial garden, beside the clear lake.
At this moment, Zhu Rong was already tied up by Zhu Lin's followers. It was difficult for him to even move a finger.
"Little Sleepyhead, do you still remember this place?”
Zhu Lin rubbed his hands and looked at Zhu Rong who was kneeling beside him. He smiled and said,
"Tell Seventh Brother, what happened by the lake yesterday?”
Panic appeared in Zhu Rong's eyes as he shook his head.
"No, no! Seventh brother, it's definitely a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding…I didn't…"
He hurriedly tried to defend himself, but Zhu Lin suddenly grabbed his hair!
"I misunderstood you!"
Zhu Lin said sternly,
"Bastard, you dare to do it but dare not admit it, right?”
"I'll let you have a taste of this now. Go to hell!”
Bang!
He kicked Zhu Xi into the lake.
Thud!
Zhu Rong turned into a parabola and fell into the water in a graceful posture. Unfortunately, the angle was not very good. His head broke through the water and caused a large splash.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
The fish in the lake were frightened and fled away, while the Vermilion Bird sank straight into the lake.
"Woo! Boohoo!"
" Gulp, gulp…"
"Woo!"
Large mouthfuls of lake water poured into his mouth and nose. His body instinctively wanted to struggle, but no matter how hard he struggled, he could not move.
The ropes on his body were tied tightly!
The more he struggled, the more water he choked into his lungs and the more oxygen he consumed.
In just a few breaths, the seven orifices of Zhu Xiong were filled with lake water. His entire face turned green, and his eyeballs started to pop out…
At this rate, it wouldn't be long before he drowned!
"Oh! Mmmm…"
Zhu Rong struggled desperately, his brain's operation was getting slower and slower.
He still hadn't realized what was going on. Just a moment ago, he was still playing with the palace maid. Why was he going to die at this moment?
Endless fear drowned him. The figure of his kind grandmother appeared in front of him, waving at him…
On the shore.
"Your Highness, King Qi is almost done for…should we fish him out?”
The personal guard said carefully,
" He's a prince after all. If someone dies, I'm afraid…"
Zhu Lin raised his eyebrows.
"Doesn't he know how to swim? You can drown in such a short time?"
he asked casually.
The guard's face darkened.
"If it was just a normal swim, he would naturally be fine. However, King Qi was tied up and suddenly kicked down by you…"
He said helplessly,
"Even if a person with good swimming skills came, he would choke to death on a mouthful of lake water!”
Hearing this, Zhu Lin nodded.
"What you said makes sense."
He raised his hand and said,
"Pull him up."
"Yes, sir!" The guard heaved a sigh of relief and quickly pulled the rope. Together with the others, they pulled Zhu Rong, who had already sunk to the bottom of the lake, up.
Puff.
Zhu Xiong lay on the grass with his face up. He was drenched like a dead fish. His eyes were closed and his face was pale.
"This…His Highness King Qi can't be dead, right?”
"Then what should we do? Will His Highness the King of Wei be in trouble?"
"Quick, save him…"
Seeing that someone had died, all the followers revealed nervous expressions and surrounded Zhu Xiong to discuss a solution.
"What are you panicking about?"
Zhu Lin walked forward and looked down at Zhu Xiong's bulging belly. He snorted lightly,
"It hasn't even been ten breaths since he was thrown down. How could he die so easily? This dog is very tough.”
"Just give him two punches.”
Swoosh swoosh swoosh.
Then, he rolled up his sleeves, raised his fist, aimed at Zhu Rong's stomach, and smashed!
Bang!
Zhu Rong's eyes suddenly opened, and a large lump of grayish-brown lake water, accompanied by a few water plants, spurted out of his mouth!
"Cough, cough!"
"Cough, cough, cough, cough!"
What followed was an extremely violent cough. Looking at the posture, he was almost coughing his lungs out!
Seeing that he had woken up, all the attendants heaved a sigh of relief and smiled.
The King of Wei had a way!
One punch could cure all diseases!
"Er-ah!"
Zhu Rong felt dizzy and water was still coming out of his nostrils. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain on his head.
"Little Burly, isn't it exciting? Did you have fun?”
Zhu Lin pulled Zhu Rong's hair and forced him to raise his head as he said with a smile.
"!!!"
He was still in a daze, and his head couldn't move much. He didn't understand what Zhu Lin was saying, but when he saw Zhu Lin's devilish smile, his entire body trembled, and he nodded repeatedly!
After experiencing the suffocating moments just now, at this moment, there was only infinite fear in his heart. He only felt that Zhu Lin in front of him was the most terrifying devil in the world, the living King of Hell!
If they dared to resist…
What awaited him was the torture of the eighteen levels of hell!
Therefore, this nod of his like a chick pecking at rice came from the most instinctive human desire to survive…
"As long as you're happy…"
Zhu Lin moved closer to his face and pointed at the sun in the sky. He said softly,
"Xiao Yan, look at how hot the weather is. Seventh Brother loves you and let you cool down.”
"Shouldn't you thank Seventh Brother?”
"!!!"
"Thank you…cough, cough! Thank you, Seventh Brother, thank you…Cough, cough, cough!”
His face was filled with fear. As he coughed violently and spat out water, he said with difficulty,
"Seventh Brother, I…I was wrong! Little Sleepyhead is wrong!"
" I beg you, I beg you to spare my little brother, please…cough, cough cough…"
Zhu Rong's head hit the ground, and he completely knelt in front of Zhu Lin, vomiting and begging for mercy.
The smile on Zhu Lin's face slowly disappeared.
"Not awesome anymore?"
Zhu Lin didn't soften his heart at all when he heard Zhu Rong's plea for mercy. He grabbed Zhu Rong's neck and lifted him up. He said sternly,
"Weren't you very awesome yesterday?"
"You want me to die! Isn't that right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he slapped Zhu Xiong's face twice again! The followers were all frightened.
This is too ruthless…Your Highness the King of Wei!
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