"I'm begging you, can you please give me some snacks?" Lan Xinyu almost cried because of her grievance. She finally found a decent opponent, how could she be so useless! I want to bully people, but I also want to gain experience.
, can’t you show some of your true strength to make me happy?
"Why don't I pay attention? You think I'm so full that I'm going to be beaten. You're still aggrieved. I should be aggrieved when I get beaten, okay?" Zhang Yuhong blocked the nosebleed with force, wanting to cry even more than Lan Xinyu.
He couldn't figure it out. In terms of true energy, his strength was obviously slightly stronger than that of the girl opposite him. In terms of martial arts, he used the ancestral secrets passed down from his sect. But why was he so simple and direct like that of the other party?
, why is it that the whipping technique, which seems to be extremely simple, has no ability to resist at all?
Ling Chuxi shook her head and sighed. It looked like Lan Xinyu's experience today would be in vain again.
In terms of strength, Zhang Yuhong is indeed better than Lan Xinyu, but the problem lies in his martial arts. Zhang Yuhong's swordsmanship is indeed passed down by the Jindan Sect, and it is indeed exquisite in the eyes of others, but Su's
One lineage was one of the three original lines of the Jindan Sect, so naturally it was far superior to him in terms of subtlety.
Lan Xinyu has been with Su Xiuer and others for so long, and they have fought each other every day, so they have long been familiar with this swordsmanship. Even with their eyes closed, they can find flaws in his swordsmanship. It is strange that he does not get whipped.
"Come again!" Lan Xinyu shouted to Zhang Yuhong. The last few times she had been whipped, she had become bored. If this could be considered an exercise, she might as well have a more enjoyable fight with Su Xiu'er.
"I'm not coming." Zhang Yuhong didn't look the least bit suave, covering his face and shaking his head desperately.
"Are you a man or not? If you are, come up here." Lan Xinyu yelled.
"No!" Zhang Yuhong resolutely retracted. Come again? If he comes again, his face will be completely disfigured. Men can't be so in need of a slap.
"If you don't come, I'll beat you to death." Lan Xinyu threatened.
"If you come here, you will be beaten to death?" Zhang Yuhong is not an idiot. He is going to die anyway, so why go and look for death himself.
Seeing Lan Xinyu rushing up again, Zhang Yuhong no longer dared to go up and slap him. He wiped the nosebleeds and tears on his face, turned around and hid in the middle of the group of scoundrels under his men. His face was slapped.
Now that I'm like that, my face is covered with nosebleeds, snot, and tears. I can't be graceful even if I want to.
Before Zhang Yuhong could take a few steps, Lan Xinyu's whip cracked on his back again, causing his mouth to twist in pain.
Xiaobai and Ling Chuxi were still sitting calmly, but Xiaobai looked at the scene in front of him with a smile that couldn't be concealed. Xiaohong stretched out her little head from Ling Chuxi's pocket,
He looked at the scene in front of him with great interest. It was really lively, and the fight was so exciting. Rouwan still fell asleep holding the animal head sign.
"Protect the young master, protect the young master." Someone discovered that Zhang Yuhong was in bad condition and shouted loudly. Unfortunately, the Zhang family's gangsters couldn't protect themselves under the pressure of Su Yanhua and others, so they couldn't care about him.
"Idiot, call someone quickly! Call someone quickly!" Zhang Yuhong endured the pain and cursed.
"Oh, yes, yes, call someone." The man woke up with a start, and while resisting Su Xiuer's sword moves with difficulty, he took out a special silver whistle and blew a harsh whistle. None of them expected that they would be kicked today.
The iron plate is on the wall. Now we have to hurry up and bring in the reinforcements. They were also beaten very painfully, okay?