"How is it? It feels pretty good." Shi Dae Shao said to Zhuo Fanglin while stepping on it.
"It's indeed good. Why didn't I know before that stepping on people can make me feel so happy? No wonder Ling Lao used to..." Zhuo Fanglin said enthusiastically, but then suddenly stopped talking... Don't mention the sad things.
Whatever.
Xie Feiying rolled her eyes at him angrily and cursed in her heart: "You know what the heck, you were born to be abused."
"That's because you chose the wrong opponent before. If you didn't go against Sister Chu Xi, you would have known it a long time ago. But don't worry, there will be opportunities in the future." Ziyin said to Zhuo Fanglin, wiping the dirt on his face.
Sweating fine, it looks like stepping on people is also a very physically demanding task.
Xia Yimin also wiped the sweat and cold sweat from his forehead. Only then did he realize that it was not the first time that these people had done this kind of thing. No wonder they were so skillful. But what he didn't know was that the person who had been abused before, but that
Zhuo Fanglin is humbly asking for advice on torturing people.
Huangfu Qingjue looked at this familiar scene and smiled slightly. It seemed that as long as he was around Ling Chuxi, he could always see such a scene. Could it be that violent tendencies are really contagious?
"Okay, stop it." Ling Chuxi finally said. She didn't want Fan Xingran to be beaten to death, otherwise she would have to pay compensation.
Ziyin and others stopped. Zhuo Fanglin felt that it was not satisfying enough and kicked him a few more times before reluctantly stopping.
At this time, Fan Xingran no longer had the arrogance and arrogance he had before. He was lying on the ground half-dead like a dead fish, with blood, snot, and tears on his face, and looking up at the sky with dull eyes.
"It seems that I've been beaten stupidly. There's no use keeping it. You can continue." Ling Chuxi said.
Upon hearing this, Zhuo Fanglin's eyes lit up, and he was ready to jump again. He even felt itchy to watch Yue's salute and rolled up his sleeves.
Huangfu Qingjue guessed right, violence is really contagious.
"I'm not stupid, I'm not stupid. I beg you to be noble and don't fight me anymore." Fan Xingran's soul suddenly returned to his body, and he rolled and crawled to Ling Chuxi's feet, crying and begging.
"I thought there were so many people in the Xingfeng Chamber of Commerce, but it turns out that they are also afraid of being beaten." Ling Chuxi said with a smile.
Seeing Ling Chuxi's harmless smile, Fan Xingran was frightened. Although Ling Chuxi didn't take action directly when he was beaten just now, looking at the other people's looks, it was obvious that she was the leader and she was the leader.
A truly violent leader, if she did it herself, I wonder how cruel she would be? She might not even be able to save her life.
The strong ones in the Heaven Realm are respected. As long as you have the strength, killing a lot of people is not a big deal. To put it bluntly, his identity as a deacon is obtained through nepotism. Even if Ling Chuxi kills her, with her
Given her age and strength, the Xingfeng Chamber of Commerce may not be willing to offend a promising cultivator for him.
"I was wrong. I was too blind to see Taishan. I was blind and offended you and Mr. Yue Lao. I beg you, sir, just think of me as a fart and let me go." In order to save his life.
, Fan Xingran couldn't care less about dignity and face, and begged bitterly. Then again, he was beaten until his face was full of peach blossoms, how could he still have face?
Hearing Fan Xingran's words, Ziyin and others burst into laughter. This fat man is really shameless.