Chapter 270: Chen Yifan
"What's happening?" Lu Zhen looked at Chen Yifan with a frown on his face.
"Hmm."
After a long time, the red light returned from Chen Yifan's body, flickering as if in a triumphant return. However, its red glow was dimmer than its usual shine.
Lu Zhen narrowed his eyes as he carefully looked inside the red light. A faint shadow of a strangely shaped insect was inside the red light, but it seemed to have become battered and terribly injured.
"How interesting," he mused to himself as he extended his right hand forward, and the red light hurriedly moved towards his tattoo as fast as it could obediently.
Swish!
The red light entered the tattoo, and the butterfly tattoo returned to its normal eerie darkness that was fully devoid of light.
Although there seemed to be no apparent change however Lu Zhen could feel the change.
"Such an interesting thing…" Lu Zhen mused to himself.
Thud!
Chen Yifan stood up from the ground, his shoulders slouched, without any support, like a zombie. He looked at Lu Zhen expressionlessly, as if he was gearing up to fight him. However, he didn't. Instead, the man bowed directly towards Lu Zhen.
To this, Lu Zhen just nodded his head with a satisfied expression on his face.
"What did you do to me, you monster?" Chen Yifan suddenly asked as he looked up at Lu Zhen, his pupils dilating from terror.
"What did I do?" Lu Zhen pointed at himself amusingly; however, he was internally frowning. "How did this man still remain in his consciousness?"
"You bastard…" Chen Yifan said with gritted teeth.
"So, tell me about all the information you know," Lu Zhen said while ignoring the man's cursing. After all, no matter how much he cursed, the effect of the tattoo was undeniable.
Chen Yifan wanted to chide Lu Zhen; however, he couldn't form any coherent words to disobey him. No matter what he did, he was forced to open his mouth and uttered every single detail he knew.
Lu Zhen listened with a serious expression on his face, absorbing every detail.
Finally, after hearing all the information, Lu Zhen's face grew darker and darker until it erupted with a terrifying killing aura.
"We are in trouble."
Lu Zhen's face became grim as he looked at Li Qian, who had an astonished expression on her face, still processing the information.
"Li Qian," he voiced in a loud roar.
Li Qian suddenly woke up from her absent-mindedness and hurriedly looked at Lu Zhen.
"Yes, young master," she said in a stupor.
"Go call the ancestors."
"Huh, what-" Li Jiao said with astonishment in her eyes.
"Forget it, I will go myself." Lu Zhen cursed as he walked out of the cell and made his way through the prison.
Leaving a stumped Li Jiao muttering, "What just happened?" Her gaze fell on Chen Yifan, who was standing there while bowing.
Although his position was respectful, his face was full of wrinkles, making him extremely ugly.
"What happened to these bastards?" Li Jiao said, her mood decreasing considerably.
"Hey, you?"
"Yes," Chen Yifan said as he finally raised his head, meeting the purple-haired woman.
"What happened to Lu Zhen?"
A sly smirk crept up on Chen Yifan's face. "If I can't attack him, I will vent my anger on her," his eyes glinted.
However, the moment he was about to attack, his feet paused by an unknown power as he raised his right hand, slapping himself hard on the face with his full strength.
Ahhhh!
Chen Yifan cried out loudly in pain.
Li Jiao frowned at this.
"This guy seems to be under the command of Lu Zhen," she thought to herself. Even now, she couldn't believe that there was such power in this world that allowed one to control other people at will with just a simple move.
And the power was with Lu Zhen as well.
Li Jiao felt a chill creeping up her spine when thinking of this.
"I must be loyal to Lu Zhen forever…" As much as she envied such power, she wasn't consumed by greed.
And knew the consequences of her actions. If Li Jiao did something terrible, at that time, her best situation would be to die peacefully, and even that might not be possible.
However, she unknowingly licked her own lips, with her eyes flashing with a glint.
"I wonder what he tastes like…" A small blush crept on her cheeks.
Li Jiao thought gleefully. Although she was the owner of the brothel and was sent to handle many seduction tasks, her talent was good, and she had always been relatively intelligent since she was young, so she had never lost her virginity yet.
After all, her talent and the rate at which she completed her missions made everyone avoid her. Even if the main family descendant came, they had to be respectful to her, so she neither had a reason to lose her virginity nor any motivation.
If the Lu family elders knew about this, they would be shocked to the core.
After all, Li Jiao was known as the most profane elder among the other elders.
While Li Jiao was lost in her thoughts, Chen Yifan could only grit his teeth as he slapped himself again.
No matter how hard he tried, Chen Yifan couldn't stop his hands at all from attacking himself once again.
His cheeks were already red with five palm marks on his face.
After beating himself at least a hundred times, his hand finally stopped with relief.
Huff! Huff!
Chen Yifan took deep breaths as he looked at the ceiling of the cell.
"It's better to die than stay this way…"
His right hand rose again as he slapped himself with full strength once more. Chen Yifan's eyes widened with sheer horror. The slap wouldn't have hurt much, but for some reason, his nerves were unusually active, amplifying his own pain at least a hundredfold. see-more-MVLeMpYr
Even for him, a professional spy with years of experience, it was unbearable, and he cried out in pain.