Pei Liang's begging for mercy did not shake Zhao Sicheng's heart. Zhao Sicheng pulled Pei Liang up and used the law of life to treat the scars on Pei Liang's forehead.

Pei Liang, who was still kneeling on the ground, only felt a very comfortable energy flowing through his forehead.

Unlimited hope arose in Pei Liang's heart, "Since Young Master Zhao can cure my injuries, he should not kill me again."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhao! Thank you, Mr. Zhao! Mr. Zhao, can I leave?" Pei Liang asked carefully. If this moody Mr. Zhao regrets it, Pei Liang would not have time to cry.

Zhao Sicheng treated the wound on Pei Liang's forehead and continued to stare at Pei Liang's face.

Pei Liang felt even more angry. Pei Liang remembered the gentleness of Zhao Sicheng when he treated him, "It's not because I'm too handsome. Young Master Zhao took a fancy to my body. Otherwise, he killed so many people, why would he let me go?"

"Pei Liang." Pei Liang was thinking, and suddenly heard Zhao Sicheng's call, Pei Liang couldn't help but tighten his anus.

"Young Master Zhao, please tell me." Pei Liang showed a flattering smile. Pei Liang took the initiative. Anyway, Young Master Zhao is strong, so there is nothing wrong with being a male pet of such a strong man.

"You don't deserve this face! Chris, take off his face and be careful not to break that face." Zhao Sicheng said something that no one present had expected.

"Young Master Zhao, please spare me!" Pei Liang wanted to kowtow again and beg for mercy.

"Yes, young master." Chris couldn't let Pei Liang kowtow. If Pei Liang broke it again, Chris would definitely be the one who was unlucky.

Chris has been following Zhao Sicheng for so many years and knows Zhao Sicheng's habits very well. Chris really dare not discount Zhao Sicheng's orders, especially when Zhao Sicheng is in a bad mood.

Chris has discovered that it was Pei Liang in his hand that made Zhao Sicheng feel bad.

Chris gritted his teeth with hatred for Pei Liang. If Zhao Sicheng is in a bad mood, the people in Xiaoyao Pavilion should be more careful when doing things.

If Chris had some minor problems in his work, Zhao Sicheng would not say anything. However, if Zhao Sicheng was in a bad mood, as long as Zhao Sicheng saw a little flaw, it would be considered a light punishment to keep a small black room.

Chris has not been locked up in a small dark room, but Chris has seen people locked up in a small dark room. Although they will not die, seven out of ten people will become madmen.

A minute later, Chris dragged Pei Liang, who was still bleeding from pain and fainted from pain, and brought the complete face to Zhao Sicheng with both hands.

Zhao Sicheng looked at the bloody face and wiped it with his hands, and it was indeed complete.

Seeing that Zhao Sicheng was quite satisfied, Chris couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and asked, "Young Master, what should I do with this Pei Liang?"

"What do you think?" Zhao Sicheng said to Chris.

When Chris heard Zhao Sicheng's unclear question, he also complained in his heart. It was because Zhao Sicheng and Pei Liang had an ambiguous relationship and Chris couldn't make up his mind, so he asked Zhao Sicheng.

Kill it! If Pei Liang is useful to Zhao Sicheng, Chris will not resurrect this skill. Even the priest of the Temple of Light will not resurrect this skill.

Let it go! Zhao Sicheng didn't say let it go, and Chris didn't dare to let it go.

The cold sweat of a god-level master Chris was almost emerging, and Chris dared not treat Zhao Sicheng's words as if he had not heard them like the "Domedian Sword Saint".

Chris could only say carefully: "Then the subordinates will kill him."

"I know everything, why don't you go quickly!" Hearing Zhao Sicheng's clear answer, Chris and Pei Liang disappeared in front of Zhao Sicheng in an instant.

Zhao Sicheng's temper was so weird that he was moody. Chris didn't dare to blame Zhao Sicheng, so he could only vent all the anger he received from Zhao Sicheng on Pei Liang. "It's all this Pei Liang who made the young master's mood so bad."

Pei Liang's continuous screams and constant begging for mercy soon came from a distance.

The mercenaries were stunned. Unexpectedly, Young Master Zhao's coachman was actually a master. Could that female slave besides a master, right?

Just as he was thinking, Meiji's voice suddenly came out: "Master, that Pei Liang has been punished. Meiji asks you to give him some fun and stop torture him."

Although Meiji is kind, she is not pedantic. It is obvious that Pei Liang brought people to kill Zhao Sicheng, and Meiji would not let go of Zhao Sicheng's life. However, Meiji was soft-hearted and could not bear to have Pei Liang torture.

When the mercenaries heard Meiji's words, they lowered their heads at the same time. It turned out that the person who wanted to take advantage of Meiji also decisively gave up this idea.

If it were because of a female slave who offended the moody Young Master Zhao, it would be more than worth the loss.

Pei Liang, who screamed and begged for mercy in the distance, was the lesson of the past. It was not worth losing his life for a female slave.

Before Zhao Sicheng could speak, Pei Liang's screams from afar ended abruptly, and Chris also appeared in front of Zhao Sicheng: "Young Master, I'll handle it."

"Then keep going." There was still no joy or anger on Zhao Sicheng's face.

Xiaobai looked at the gully that Zhao Sicheng used the bloodthirsty sword to set up with a little regret. At least those 12 sword masters can become Xiaobai's younger brothers.

When Xiaobai saw Zhao Sicheng enter the carriage of the wildebeest carriage, a white light flashed, and Xiaobai also entered the carriage.

Zhao Sicheng held Pei Liang's face with his hands and thought to himself: "Fortunately it's not the eldest brother. What should I do if the owner of this face really betrayed me?"

"Brother will protect you for the rest of your life." Zhao Sicheng recalled Zhao Siyu's childish oath.

Zhao Sicheng was in a bad mood. If it was the eldest brother who came to rob his Yuan crystal coins today, Zhao Sicheng would not care about these external things and hand over all the Yuan crystal coins to the eldest brother.

However, if the eldest brother came to kill Zhao Sicheng, Zhao Sicheng didn't know what to do.

The wildebeest carriage began to move forward slowly again. Zhao Sicheng was in the carriage, holding the face that was four or five minutes similar to the elder brother's face, and fell into deep memories.

...

That year, Zhao Sicheng was 3 years old, his eldest brother was 13 years old, and his second brother was 11 years old.

"Sicheng, my brother and the second brother haven't taken you to play together for a long time. My brother took you out to play today. How about it?" Zhao Sicheng heard my brother's cheerful voice again.

Zhao Sicheng is a fake child and is not very interested in the games of these children. However, Zhao Sicheng nodded and said, "Okay! Brother is really nice to Sicheng!"

"That's great! Second brother, you heard from the third brother that he agreed. Sicheng quickly let the eldest brother hug him." The eldest brother said that, he had already picked up Zhao Sicheng, and Zhao Sicheng also took the opportunity to let go of his innate vitality.

Attached today's victory:

Lunar calendar: December 22 (Yi Hai) (Clashing Snake)

Good or bad today: flat (friends usually)

Today's auspicious time: Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao

Today's bad time: Si, Wei, You, Hai

Twenty-Eight Constellations: Room

It is advisable to: sacrifice, pray for blessings, dig up the ground, and open the market

Taboo: Marriage, migration

Finally, Xiao Shi begged: "Please click, recommend, and collect."
Chapter completed!