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The only person who could speak up for them, Shen Zhen, couldn’t even wait to hide, so how could he speak up for them?

Hearing li junyu’s instructions, Ling bei became worried.

“Young master, can we use something else as a substitute? We only brought iron self-defense sticks, not wooden ones. Look at them!”

“If you don’t have it, can’t you borrow it from others?” Li junyu glanced coldly at Shen Zhen, who was trembling in fear.

It was true that an iron rod was more painful than a wooden one, but what Lord tyrant wanted was not physical pain, but psychological fear.

The punishment could be used after they returned.

What li junyu wanted to do now was to instill fear in these people.

Lord tyrant wanted to let these three people, as well as Shen Zhen, who was standing at the side, know clearly that he would use whatever means they used to deal with his little kitten, and pay them back double.

Even though Shen Zhen’s expression only changed slightly, he was still the handsome and extraordinary patriarch of the Shen family.

In fact, he was already scared out of his wits, and his pale face revealed his anxiety.

When he saw li junyu’s cold eyes looking at him, Shen Zhen quickly nodded. yes, yes, yes, ran ran, the wooden sticks we use in our Manor are all in the second storage room by the stairs. Just in case ran ran directly takes them to use.

The two bodyguards looked as if they had lost their parents. They had never thought that the master they had worked so hard for was actually such a heartless and cruel person.

It was fine if he didn’t save them, and it was fine if he took the initiative to humiliate them, but he even took the initiative to send the weapon to punish them into the hands of an outsider!

Their faces were ashen. Being betrayed by the master they served, it should have been easy to gain sympathy from others.

However, li junyu’s deep, cold eyes did not even have a single ripple of emotion.

This kind of dog who took advantage of people’s power and bullied the weak was not worthy of anyone’s sympathy.

Since they were unforgiving when they were in power and could even be so cruel to a girl like ruan Mengmeng, they should have been prepared for revenge.

Very quickly, Ling bei and his men found dozens of short batons in the storage room that Shen Zhen had pointed out.

Li junyu carried ruan Mengmeng in his arms, calmly admiring his subordinates. He held the dozen or so rods and whipped them on the backs of the two men one by one.

“Pa-”

The person who attacked didn’t hold back at all.

The short stick broke instantly. If one was broken, he would change to another one.

“Pa, pa, pa-”

After a few more hits, the short stick didn’t break, so he continued to hit.

Without any hesitation, he used all his strength.

The heart-wrenching screams of the two bodyguards echoed in the empty Hall.

As li junyu listened to their argument, he tilted his head slightly and frowned.

He gently held the girl’s ears and pulled her into his arms.

Seeing this, Ling Nan immediately found two pieces of cloth and stuffed them into their mouths.

This time, even if they were whipped until their skin split open and their blood splattered everywhere, they could no longer make a sound and could only whimper.

It was unknown how many times the dozens of short sticks were whipped before they were all broken.

Ling bei was careful. When he saw that the two men could not take it anymore and were already coughing up blood, he ordered his subordinates to hit their buttocks and thighs.

Hehe, Ling bei did not have good intentions. He was afraid that he would kill the man and ruin the young master’s mood.

It would be too easy for them to kill someone who dared to lay a hand on the eldest young mistress.

[update complete. See you tomorrow night at 8 p.m. ~ Xoxo ~]