"Hit me, give me a hard beating, you shameless thing!"
On the main seat, the man's slender white hands elegantly held the tea cup, and he leaned lazily on Concubine Ji beside him. He looked at the man below with a look of disgust at the man whose buttocks were soaked in blood after being beaten.
There were tears in the corners of his eyes, and he was even more disdainful in his heart, "Humph, the shameless Duanxiu actually dares to think about this prince, he is really a life-threatening thing."
Wanyan Mufan bit his lower lip tightly and allowed the whip soaked in salt water to hit his body. His buttocks and waist were already a mess of blood and flesh, and the muscles and bones could be faintly seen, but his eyes looked at him with incomparable lust.
The look in the man's eyes made the aloof prince even more angry.
"Bang" Xuanyuan Li slammed the tea cup to his feet. The two concubines immediately knelt at his feet tremblingly. They saw Xuanyuan Li standing up, his eyes like a vicious snake staring closely at the ground.
The blood-stained man said, "Take him to the hunting ground for me."
Pain, pain all over his body, Wanyan Mufan just felt like he was wrapped in chaos, unable to find an exit, unable to distinguish the current situation, he only felt waves of bone-chilling pain hitting his body.
The corners of Xuanyuan Li's mouth were raised slightly, and he was filled with aristocratic bearing. He looked at the figure lying on the field surrounded by wolves with a playful expression. After sitting down, several men also looked at it with interest and sadness, "Your Highness, the Crown Prince."
, this Wanyan idiot is the legitimate son of the Wanyan family after all, so it would be bad if he died."
Hearing this, Xuanyuan Li was speechless, but a man next to him couldn't help it, "What do you know? This Wanyan idiot was born with no talent for cultivation. It is a shame to the Wanyan family. He is so useless.
Even if you die, no one will care about you."
Xuanyuan Li glanced at the man approvingly, with a slight smile on his lips, full of pride. He is the dignified prince, the future lord of the world, and the peak of the yellow level of profound strength. Who dares to get in trouble with him. (Grade differentiation: red, orange, yellow, green, green.
Blue and purple, each color has primary and advanced levels, as well as peak levels. After that, there are several stages: consecration, bigu, golden elixir, Yuanying, out-of-body, distraction, integration, transcending tribulations, and Mahayana. Each stage has another
Divided into the early stage, the middle stage and the late stage, the last nine of the Hunyuan Dao are the Great Masters.)
"Hmm..." Waves of heartbreaking pain came from his waist and buttocks. Wanyan Mufan groaned, his mind gradually clearing up.
A pair of shining clear eyes slowly opened, and in front of him was a group of wolves surrounding him, with a ferocious light in their eyes, just waiting for the master's command to tear him into his belly.
Wanyan Mufan frowned, why is she here?
Seeing that the wolves seemed to be following the master's orders, Wanyan Mufan took advantage of the opportunity to look down at his body. He was wearing a men's robe, the sleeves of the robe covered his hands, and his long hair was sticky and wet close to his chest and
The shoulders are long enough to reach the waist. This... what is going on? Such a strange scene, no matter how calm Wanyan Mufan was, he was still shocked.
She is the most outstanding summoner of the modern ghost clan. Although she wears clothes similar to Taoist robes, she has short hair!!! When did she have such long hair?
"Ouch..."
Before Wanyan Mufan could think about it, he saw a wolf rushing toward him, targeting her neck.
Wanyan Mufan immediately stood up, and the sudden strong posture made the people watching the excitement in the pavilion slightly startled. Then, they saw the man who was crying and bleeding, and he rushed towards the wolf without hiding.