Waste material counterattack: cute baby genius girl

Chapter 40 Dark Night Organization
Dongfang Yu was sitting in the wine shop. He was already so drunk that he lay motionless on the table, but he suddenly raised his head in a daze, looked in the direction of Feng Yujin, and frowned.

"Did you feel it?" Dongfang Yu said lightly.

"I can feel it. It's an imperial coercion. Only emperor-level monsters and masters whose concentration power exceeds the seventh floor can release it." The man in black standing behind him also looked solemn, "I didn't expect there to be such a thing in this village. A master of this level."

"Well. And... what could make a master of that level so furious?" For some reason, Leng Yanxi's face appeared in his mind, and he felt uneasy. Could it be that something happened to her?

"You go to the village to check, by the way, especially where she is." Dongfang Yu rubbed his temples. Since he separated from her yesterday, he has been drinking and drinking until now. It is really hard for him to accept the fact that she is married and has a child.

"Yes..." The man in black replied, and hesitated again: "Young master, you have not recovered from your serious injury. Our Dark Night Organization is the leading organization in the underworld. If we meet a king-level white master here, I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of?" Dongfang Yu frowned, "Have I ever been afraid of anyone? Or, do you think I, Dongfang Yu, am a waste?"

"This subordinate doesn't dare!" The man in black took a step back in fright, "This subordinate will go check it out now."

Dongfang Yu raised his head and looked up at the sky, the holes in his eyes still haven't been filled. It's been six years, what he's been looking for these six years is the result of this kind of cruelty.

Bitter cold water poured into the body from every pore, Leng Yanxi only felt that even the soul had been frozen, not even a single hair could move.

"Snapped!"
A loud slap hit her on the face, and the painful stimulation forced her to wake up from the chaos again.

"How about it, does the taste of pouring ice and salt water on the wound suit your appetite?" Leng Yuluo gently patted Leng Yanxi's face, which was already swollen to the point that it was no different from a pig's head.

Leng Yanxi forcefully opened her eyes, smiled coldly, did not turn her head, but spit on her approaching face.

"Ah!" Leng Yuluo screamed, then threw another slap, and shouted: "Hit, hit me hard!"

The person in charge was a member of the Leng family. He looked at Leng Yuluo and then at Leng Yanxi hesitantly, "Second Miss, do you still want to fight?"

Leng Yanxi didn't have a complete piece of skin on top and bottom, and he had to wash the wound with ice salt water. Even if he saw the pain, his scalp felt numb, but Leng Yanxi didn't even make a sound.

This was the first time he had seen such a young lady. How could he not have discovered such a stubborn temper in Leng's house before.

"You don't hit him, do you want me to hit you in the same way?" Leng Yuluo's expression darkened.

"No, I don't dare, I'll beat it right away." Looking at it, I felt pain all over my body, not to mention that these tortures were being used on myself. As a last resort, the servant raised the long whip in his hand again.

Leng Yanxi has become numb to the pain. She hasn't suffered this kind of pain for many years. She also fell into the hands of the enemy back then, and the torture she suffered was no less severe than now.

In a trance, her consciousness began to dissipate again, and the strange scenes appeared in her mind, like a deep-rooted memory.

In my memory, a man once held her hand to watch the sunrise. He said, Yan Xi, when you complete this task, we can be together forever.

She wanted to open her eyes to see the man's face clearly, but no matter how hard she tried, the man just didn't turn around, and she couldn't see his face clearly.

(End of this chapter)