C221 controlling tigers to leave the mountain

"You don't know what's good for you!"

The silver needle in Luo Yuan's hand directly pierced into the golden-haired man's body again. This was two hundred times the pain, he wanted to see how long the golden-haired man could last.

If he didn't say it after two hundred times, then it didn't matter. He could still say it after three hundred times. Even if the golden-haired man was an iron man