Chapter 49

Hearing Chen Yan's instructions to Qingyu, Chen Gubai's heart skipped a beat, his voice trembled slightly, and he asked tentatively, "Bi... big brother, what are you doing?"

Intuition told Chen Gubai that his half-brother definitely had no good medicine in his gourd.

"Guess!" Chen Yan hooked the corner of his mouth into a playful look and said meaningfully.

Watching Qingyu's departing back, Chen Gubai couldn't help but retreat step by step, trying to escape this dangerous place and, even more, to escape the Chen Yan whose temperament had changed drastically.

But before he had retreated two steps, he bumped into Zhu Yi, who was blocking the way, "Third Young Master, your big brother didn't say you could leave now!"

As he spoke, he pushed hard, and Chen Gubai staggered back to Chen Yan's front.

"I can understand the whip, but what does A Xiong want with the strong liquor?" Yuwen Ze rubbed his chin and thought to himself.

In Yuwen Ze's view, it was probably some other strange idea for dealing with people...

Must learn!

He understood more and more why his father wanted him to stay by A Xiong's side.

"Young Master, the things have been brought!"

Qingyu went fast and returned fast.

"Good."

Chen Yan reached out to take the whip, looked at the terrified Chen Gubai, and said with a half-smile, "Third brother, have you ever heard of dipping a whip in liquor to disinfect while whipping?"

Having said that, he signaled Qingyu to open the liquor jar and soak the whip in it.

Making it have seamless contact with the strong liquor, staining it to the maximum extent.

"Disinfect?"

"What does that mean?"

Hearing this, Yuwen Ze muttered in confusion, then shook his head, "That's not important!"

"But dipping it in strong liquor and whipping it on a wound, I'm afraid it would be agonizing!"

Yuwen Ze did not understand the meaning of that strange term.

But liquor on a wound would bring much more severe pain than simple whipping.

The effect is far better than sprinkling salt on a wound.

What's more, it's strong liquor!

A Xiong is worthy of being A Xiong, always having new operations!

"No... don't!"

"Big brother, I am your own brother!"

Looking at the long whip stained with strong liquor, Chen Gubai felt a chill down his spine, his legs trembled, and he began to beg for mercy.

Trying to use the family affection card to evoke the non-existent brotherly love of Chen Yan.

Chen Yan swung hard, and the whip made a "whoosh" sound as it cut through the air.

"Slap," it landed on Chen Gubai's body.

"Ah!"

A heart-wrenching scream rang out.

Whipping was already painful, and with the added push of high-proof alcohol, waves of severe pain rushed straight to Chen Gubai's heavenly spirit cover.

"The sage said that an elder brother is like a father; precisely because you are my own brother, as an elder brother, I must discipline you!"

Chen Yan switched expressions in a second and said in a deep voice.

It was a picture of being heartbroken.

You damn well say it better than you sing! When did this bastard Chen Yan learn to put on such a show?... Chen Gubai cursed inwardly, rolled on the ground, clutched his wound, his mouth twitched, and he gasped, "Hiss!"

Chen Gubai knew that after Chen Yan came out of the Heavenly Prison, his temperament had changed drastically.

But he never expected it to change to this extent!

He used to be a dull fool who could be bullied by anyone, but now he is so good at pretending, and he says it so grandiosely.

"My Duke of Wei's residence is a dignified Eight Pillar State family; how could you do such base things as instigating trouble?"

"It's a disgrace to the family!"

"If a younger brother is not taught, it is the elder brother's fault!"

Chen Yan said loudly, his words full of hatred for his failure to meet expectations.

Another whip in his hand landed on Chen Gubai's back without stopping.

"Puchi!"

Witnessing this scene, Yuwen Ze could no longer hold back, couldn't help but laugh out loud, and thought to himself: "A Xiong says so on his lips, but his hands haven't softened at all!"

"Every whip hits flesh!"

It won't hurt the muscles or bones, but it will be unbearably painful.

It's pure torture!

Of course, Yuwen Ze also knew clearly why his A Xiong wanted to deliberately create a persona.

Because this is at the main gate of the Chen residence.

When Tao Yunshi made a scene, it had already attracted the attention of many people.

Now the surroundings are surrounded by onlookers, and there is no lack of dignitaries living nearby.

Revenge! This is naked revenge under the banner of discipline! When did Chen Yan become so insidious?... Chen Gubai saw through Chen Yan's intention, gritted his teeth and cursed inwardly, but knelt on the ground and begged:

"Big brother, this younger brother knows he was wrong!"

Chen Gubai also wanted to have the backbone to stand firm.

But when people are under the eaves, they have to bow their heads.

Fool him first to escape, there will be plenty of days ahead, and he will have plenty of opportunities for revenge!

Thinking of this, a flash of malice crossed the bottom of Chen Gubai's eyes.

"Where were you wrong?"

Chen Yan smiled indifferently and asked nonchalantly.

Hearing this, Chen Gubai thought he had fooled Chen Yan, endured the severe pain coming from his body, phrased his words slightly, and said: "This younger brother shouldn't have stirred up trouble, shouldn't have harbored evil intentions, shouldn't have gone astray..."

"I beg big brother to show mercy!"

"This younger brother will definitely turn over a new leaf in the future!"

It was a picture of a prodigal son returning.

His attitude was incomparably sincere.

No sign of pretense could be seen.

"Since you already know you were wrong, you should accept the punishment even more!"

Chen Yan blinked, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and swung the whip again.

Obviously, what Chen Yan wanted was for him to pretend!

Don't you love to pretend and act?

Then I won't be polite!

You damn... Chen Gubai hadn't finished cursing in his heart when the whip had already fallen, letting out a heart-wrenching scream: "Ah!"

"Gubai, it hurts on your body, but it pains me in my heart!"

"Your brother hopes you will repent and return to the right path!"

Chen Yan clutched his chest, his performative personality coming online.

While speaking of his sincere expectations, the action of waving the whip in his hand never stopped for a moment.

Bloodstains appeared on Chen Gubai's body.

"Lord Chen Yan is truly a good elder brother!"

"Considering his younger brother in every way!"

"That's right!"

"The rumors of discord in the Duke of Wei's residence are just baseless rumors!"

Under Chen Yan's diligent performance, for a time, discussions arose all around.

"It hurts to death!"

"Stop!"

"Chen Yan, you thousand-cut bastard, stop for me!"

Chen Gubai was broken, endured the torture of severe pain, reached out to grab the whip, and cursed loudly.

He tore off his disguise himself, revealing his true colors.

"Yo!"

"Third brother, you can't pretend anymore?"

Chen Yan smacked his lips, lowered his voice, and teased with great interest: "Your brother thought that you, a born actor, could hold on for a while longer?"

According to the original owner's memory, this dear third brother of Chen Yan was the best at acting and the best at framing others.

And this is it?

He hadn't even had enough fun yet!

Being a teenager is ultimately a bit weak, far inferior to those fake pretenders he had encountered before.

"You damn well did it on purpose!" Chen Gubai was startled, suddenly realizing.

"That's right!"

Chen Yan threw away the whip, patted Chen Gubai's face, and admitted frankly.

After a pause, he continued, "I just wanted to torture you!"

"Don't tell me you just reacted to it?"

Using pretenders to deal with pretenders is a secondary purpose.

The main purpose is to "play"...

"Chen Yan!"

"If you have the guts, beat me to death!"

"Father and Mother will absolutely not let you off!"

"You are just a vicious beast!"

Chen Gubai's eyes were about to split, he glared fiercely at Chen Yan and cursed loudly.

"When it comes to being vicious, I am far inferior to the three of you father and sons!"

Chen Yan shook his head, smiled indifferently, and replied.

As he spoke, he reached out and picked up the jar of strong liquor, pouring it from the top of Chen Gubai's head.

He worked so hard to whip so many times just to create bloody wounds, just for this final touch.

To maximize the pain.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

"It hurts!"

"It hurts me to death!"

"You will not die well!"

The strong liquor crazily stimulated Chen Gubai's nerves through the bleeding wounds, and he kept screaming and rolling on the ground.

Feeling the torture like a living hell.

Chen Yan didn't even look, snapped his fingers at Zhu Yi, "Tie him up, we are going to send a big gift to the Duke of Wei!"