Sima Qingqing grinned and thought to himself, Ren Yun wouldn't really attack women, would he?
No, Sima Qingkong is only fifteen years old, not even a woman, just a little girl!
Ren Yun stood up, stared at Sima Qingkong, and slowly walked towards her.
Under Ren Yun's gaze, Sima Qingkong felt an inexplicable panic, as if he was being stared at by a wild beast.
Sima Qingkong couldn't help but take a step back and asked subconsciously: "You... what are you going to do?"
"Your dad asked me to discipline you. I can't shirk it. I hope you, my little sister, can understand."
"Don't mess around, this is my house, otherwise I can..."
"So what if it's at your house?"
"Ah... don't!"
While talking, Ren Yun approached Sima Qingkong.
Ren Yun pulled green onions on a dry land, causing Sima Qingkong's head to rush down and his butt to be near Ren Yun's chest.
Sima Qingkong was really too thin, only about seventy or eighty pounds. Ren Yun held her like a newborn baby.
Sitting on the seat, Ren Yun slapped Sima Qingkong hard on the buttocks, and said: "Irregular, disrespectful, and at such a young age, he speaks out loud and deserves a beating!"
"You bastard, let me go! Let me go! Ah...it hurts so much!"
"Bah bang bang!"
A few seconds later, Ren Yun had already landed on Sima Qingkong's butt more than a dozen times. Her butt was probably swollen.
When had Sima Qingkong ever been wronged like this? Her tears flowed down, but she was very stubborn and cried: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...You are shameless, you bastard, I will not let you go...ah!"
Let me go first!"
Sima Qingkong's aggrieved and sad voice reached Sima Qingqing's ears, causing him to frown.
He wanted to stop Ren Yun, but he didn't have the courage.
But at this moment, a middle-aged man with a strong build and about 1.8 meters stepped forward and said coldly to Ren Yun: "You! Stop!"
"Uncle Zhu, save me, save me quickly...kill this bastard!"
Hearing that man's voice, Sima Qingkong seemed to have seen a savior.
This man's name is Zhu Zijian, and he is the number one master of the Sima family.
He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he also studied martial arts with a traveling ancient martial arts master for more than a year. Even twenty or thirty people would have difficulty getting close to Zhu Zijian.
Ren Yun didn't even raise his head, still lecturing Sima Qingkong, but he said to Sima Qingqing: "Master Sima, your daughter can't control you, can't you even control your servants?"
"This..." Sima Qingqing pretended to be in a dilemma and could only say to Zhu Zijian: "Zijian, you go down first!"
"Master, I can't watch my young lady being humiliated!"
"You...hey!" Sima Qingqing sighed and said helplessly to Ren Yun: "Mr. Ren, you have seen it all!"
"Haha, Sima Qingqing, you still don't admit that you are a waste?" Ren Yun sneered and said: "No problem, today I will not only help you teach your daughter a lesson, but also help you discipline your servants."
"Young Master, I'm coming!"
Zhou Huai took a step forward.
But Ren Yun shook his head and said to Tetsuo No. 6: "Tetsuo, do it!"
Zhou Huai's overall strength is far superior to Tetsuo's.
However, Tetsuo is tall and powerful, and his strength and explosive power are unparalleled by Zhou Shao.
"I won't kill unknown people, your name is..."
"Ahhh!"
Zhu Zijian had a look of contempt on his face, obviously he didn't look down on this tall man like Tetsuo.
When Ren Yun appointed Tetsuo, he was shocked and wanted to show off in front of Ren Yun.
Shouting, Tiet Nan ran towards Zhu Zijian.
The momentum is like a rainbow, like a mountain collapsing and the earth cracking.
"This...ah!"
Seeing Tien Nan running towards him, Zhu Zijian instinctively stepped back.
It's just that when Tetsuo took one step forward, Zhu Zijian took three steps back.
"boom!"
Zhu Zijian didn't retreat very far when Tienan bumped into him.
At this moment, Zhu Zijian seemed to have been hit by a locomotive, and his whole body flew out.
"Ahhh!"
However, before Zhu Zijian landed, Tetsuo rushed up and held him in his arms.
"Ah! My waist!"
Tienan held Zhu Zijian in his arms, and with a little force on his arms, Zhu Zijian, who was originally a little confused, immediately woke up...
Because Zhu Zijian clearly felt that all the bones in his waist were broken.
Even if Tetsuo stopped at this time, Zhu Zijian would have become disabled.
"Hey, give me your head!"
However, Tetsuo did not let Zhu Zijian go. He smiled, grabbed Zhu Zijian's head with his right hand, and Tetsuo forcibly twisted his head off!
It was too late, but it was too early. In fact, it only took a few seconds from the time Tetsuo took action to the time Zhu Zijian lost his life.
Tetsuo threw Zhu Zijian's body casually, and then kicked Zhu Zijian's head away like a football.
"What a waste...it took more than three seconds to kill such a small character. And it was so bloody. It's not advisable! It's not advisable!"
Zhou Huai was talking sarcastically to the side.
"snort!"
Tetsu Nan groaned, but he also knew that if Zhou Huai took action, Zhu Zijian would be killed in a few tenths of a second.
However, everyone in the Sima family was shocked by Tetsuo's methods.
Especially Sima Qingqing, he almost fell off his seat.
Sima Qingqing felt his neck feel cold for no reason. He touched it and saw that his head was still on his neck, which made him feel relieved.
"Ouch...you're still spanking me?"
Tiet Nan instantly killed Zhu Zijian. The bloody scene made Sima Qingkong tremble with fear. At the same time, she temporarily forgot about the pain in her butt.
After calming down for a while, Sima Qingkong realized that Ren Yun still hadn't stopped teaching her.
"Never stops!"
Ren Yun smiled faintly, and then unbuttoned the belt of his trousers.
Sima Qingkong panicked and asked subconsciously: "You... what are you going to do? Don't..."
"What are you thinking about? I'm not interested in a flower like you!"
"Crack!"
After speaking, the belt in Ren Yun's hand fell heavily on Sima Qingkong's butt.
After a few blows, Sima Qingkong bit her lower lip hard and clenched her fists with a very stubborn expression.
Sima Qingkong's buttocks were beaten to pieces, and she couldn't help crying, but she never begged Ren Yun for mercy.
"Ren Yun, that's enough. Do you want to beat her to death?"
At this time, Han Yuqing couldn't stand it anymore and came over to persuade him.
"Oh!" Ren Yun raised his head, glanced at Han Yuqing, and said with a smile, "You've already spoken, so I'll spare her once."
"Qingkong, how are you?" Han Yuqing asked with concern.
"You don't need to be hypocritical!" Sima Qingkong felt aggrieved and murmured: "Who has really cared about me? Why do you care about me?"
When Ren Yun took action, even Sima Qingqing didn't dare to come over to persuade him, so Sima Qingkong didn't think Han Yuqing had good intentions.
Ren Yun walked up to Sima Qingqing and said with regret: "Master Sima, I'm really sorry. Your daughter has been spoiled by you and is difficult to discipline. It's difficult to make her obedient for a while.
But don’t worry, I will stay at Sima’s house for a while and I will definitely help you take care of your daughter!”