"No, it won't work. If you can't do it, then don't come. I'll break my arm in vain." Zhuo Fanglin endured the pain and said.
"This won't work?" Ye Xiaoqi's eyes widened in surprise. She felt that her attack was already cruel enough, so why couldn't it work? When she saw Ling Lao and Ling Chuxi fighting in the past, she was not much crueler than herself.
ah.
"Why don't we come together? This guy has been beaten for a long time. He is too patient. I can't kill him alone." Ye Xiaoqi waved to Ziyin and others.
"Okay." Ziyin nodded without hesitation. Regardless of whether there is a grudge or not, the one who beats the bully is the bully. No matter what, bullying is a very pleasant thing, not to mention taking the initiative to come to the door and beg for help.
Those who seek abuse don't even feel guilty.
Immediately, Zhuo Fanglin was overwhelmed by the rain of fists and kicks from Ziyin, Ye Xiaoqi and others, and let out a miserable scream.
"Ah...oh...Ou...it's not that you want to die, it's that you want to be so flat that life is worse than death." Zhuo Fanglin screamed in agony, but he didn't forget to remind him.
"You're a bitch!" Xie Feiying didn't want to take action at first, but when she heard his unique scream, she couldn't hold it back, so she rushed up and kicked him a few times.
"Dad, do you want me to help Senior Brother Zhuo?" Du Xiaofan was very excited to see Ye Xiaoqi and others punching and kicking him, and he seemed eager to do so.
"Well, it's wrong to bully people. But since your senior brother Zhuo likes to be beaten, you should practice your skills." Seeing this scene, Lao Du, who has always been honest and honest, was excited, but he and Zhuo Fanglin were not the same.
I'm familiar with it, but I'm embarrassed to do it.
"Okay, I'm here too." Du Xiaofan cheered, imitating Shi Chenhua's behavior before, he jumped up high and stepped down towards Zhuo Fanglin.
Lao Du was so excited that tears filled his eyes. He had been bullied for half his life, but his son was able to step on a holy master at a young age. He felt proud just thinking about it.
When Ye Xiaoqi and others stopped, Zhuo Fanglin's nose was swollen and his face was swollen, lying on the ground like mud. His hands were broken, his legs were broken, he couldn't even get up, and his two panda eyes were swollen.
There is more air coming in and less air coming out of the mouth.
"Is it okay now?" Ye Xiaoqi clapped her hands and asked, wiping her sweat.
Zhuo Fanglin opened his eyes with difficulty and tried to run the technique, with endless sadness on his face.
"It still doesn't work, why don't you just stop causing trouble? This beating I received was in vain." Zhuo Fanglin was about to cry but had no tears, and shouted angrily.
"Impossible, this is not enough." Ye Xiaoqi looked at the miserable Zhuo Fanglin and said in surprise.
Zhuo Fanglin turned his face away, not even wanting to say anything to her anymore. He finally saw that these people were just here to get addicted to sex, and they only wanted to beat him up for fun, and they didn't care about his life or death. There was no good person.
"I remembered, the injury must be in the wrong position. You are much stronger than before, so you must hurt a key part." Ye Xiaoqi patted her head and said. After speaking, she jumped up high, stretched out, and straightened.
He stepped straight between Zhuo Fanglin's legs.
Zhuo Fanglin just turned his head when he saw this scene that shocked him to the core.
"No!" Zhuo Fanglin's hair stood on end, and he let out a helpless scream. It was pitiful that he was a self-proclaimed cultivator, but he was beaten to the point where his hands and feet were broken, and he couldn't even hide.