The female disciple Changbai who crossed the sea to try for eight thousand steps was no match for He Jinnan at all. She was in pain under the Yinshuang whip.
No one would have thought that such a cruel and bloody thing would happen in the area of ​​the Martial Arts Association before the ocean of enlightenment.
He Jinnan is famous for being a big deal, mostly because he is calm and has a good temperament. He is rarely seen as angry.
He Hui was not injured yet, and the life of the Changbai Nei Sect disciple must be explained to He Jinnan.
call out!
He Jinnan whipped it down again, and the female disciple in the pool of blood was full of flesh and screamed: "Ahhhh..."
If you continue to whip like this, you will definitely die.
Seeing this, many of Changbai's disciples were anxious, but they did not dare to come forward rashly. Not to mention the other party's strong strength, the identity of the grandson of the Qinglian Prime Minister was enough to intimidate this group of inner disciples. First, they were not confident that they could protect the people from He Jinnan's whip, and second, they were afraid of the other party's power background, and they might even implicate their own family.
In desperation, the Changbai disciples almost raised their heads at the same time, their eyes filled with signals of asking for help, and they all looked at the senior sister Changbai and Jiang Ruyan, who were sitting in the sedan chair among the clouds at the sky.
Only Jiang Ruyan has the strength and confidence to challenge He Jinnan, but Jiang Ruyan's personality is unsure. As a member of the Changbai tribe, he has no concern for the dying and in danger female disciple.
She leaned against the pad, her legs overlapped gracefully, and her narrow and long apricot eyes were half-closed, as if she had not seen the farce below, making people wonder that even if the junior sister Changbai died under her nose, she would not frown.
As a figure like the Taishan Beidou of the Changbai Immortal Clan, when facing the life and death of the clan, he didn't care at all and watched coldly. As for the others, he didn't dare to interfere.
Even the senior sister Changbai didn’t say anything, so where did the other people come from to preach?
Of course, they didn't dare either.
Only a few strong masters from the Martial Arts Association frowned. This is the place of the Martial Arts Association. Even if He Jinnan is He Liangshan's grandson, he should not be so willful and arbitrary!
Among them, there was a righteous master who was about to shout. The blind old man stood behind Shen Qingxiao's wheelchair, raised his hand gently, coughed dryly, and quietly stopped the martial arts master's movements.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Two whips were thrown out, and the silver frost dissipated.
The clothes of the Changbai Immortal Clan on the female disciple were beyond recognition, and they could not see their original appearance. They were soaked in sticky blood and dyed red.
Her body spasmed for a few times, and she opened her eyes wide and looked at He Jinnan, who was as crazy as a beast. She was as sinister as a wolf, like a devil, and she was not as gentle as usual.
He lost his mind, his eyes were covered in blood, his eyes widened, and he glared at the female disciple with resentment, as if he would not be relieved if he did not beat her to death.
After the incident, some disciples of other tribes subconsciously took a few steps back and looked at He Jinnan in panic, not daring to get close to half a minute.
For most people, He Hui was not seriously hurt. He Jinnan was so impulsive and the real numbers were too much.
But Qingge, who stood on a high place, could understand He Jinnan's mood at this moment. He Hui was different from ordinary people. Because of her physical reasons, her pain was many times that of ordinary people. The female disciple's whip might have killed He Hui.
He Hui has been frugal since she was a child, and the whole house is full of food and food. She keeps her in her palms and cares about her.
He Jinnan cares about He Hui far beyond his imagination.
Now He Jinnan reminds Qingge of his elder brother, Ye Jiuci, who is far away in Jiujie City.
This is how her brother protects her.
"Second brother..." He Hui's body trembled slightly, and he hugged He Jinnan tightly from behind. His small hands grabbed He Jinnan's arms randomly and vigorously, trying to stop He Jinnan from swaying the whip, but as long as the female disciple had a breath, He Jinnan would not stop. Such a mad state scared many people.
"don't want……"
He Hui was crying and her eyes were shining with tears, but even so, she still did not awaken He Jinnan's rationality.
The female disciple was in a pool of blood, and she had no strength on her body. Her mind was filled with pain from her limbs and bones.
It's unbearable!
She used all her strength and supported the ground with all her limbs, slowly moving backwards, trying to avoid He Jinnan's whip.
But the distance she moved was of no use in He Jinnan's opinion.
He Jinnan was full of strength and whipped it with another whip. The power of this whip was enough to kill the female disciple.
Ginger sitting in the sedan chair
Like smoke, there are still no waves. Around her, there are plum blossoms blooming in full bloom, and the cold fragrance is faint.
She seemed to be watching a farce, her eyes were filled with coldness, and she looked down at the ocean of enlightenment indifferently.
When the whip in He Jinnan's hand was about to split the female disciple, the moment the Yinfrost whip was thrown out of the sky, a breeze hit, shattering the Yinfrost whip full of energy into ashes.
He Jinnan felt as if he had punched the cotton, and suddenly, he stared at the sky with his wolf-like eyes.
Shen Qingxiao was sitting in a gilded wheelchair with milky white velvet blanket on his legs. He pursed his thin lips and smiled gently, his voice was nice and peaceful: "Young Master He, you are half dead, it's time to calm down."
"Shen Qingxiao." He Jinnan narrowed his eyes.
"Young Master He, the prime minister's reputation for thousands of years, is based on the foundation of three thousand generations. He should not be defeated by impulse. No matter how small the flaw is, it is a fatal danger."
Shen Qingxiao said.
It was like a ray of cold wind that made He Jinnan gradually awake.
He looked coldly at the female disciple covered in blood and covered in bruises. He Hui behind him was still panicked and spoke carefully: "Second brother..."
He Jinnan calmed down, held He Hui's cold hand, looked at Shen Qingxiao again, and said, "Since Mr. Shen has spoken, I shouldn't be right."
After saying that, He Jinnan looked at the disciples of the Changbai Immortal Clan again and warned: "Whoever dares to move again will be the word "death"!"
Then, He Jinnan looked at He Hui gently, stretched out his hand and rubbed He Hui's head, "Xiaohui, it's okay, it's all brother's fault, I scared you."
He Hui shook her head and threw herself into He Jinnan's arms. Her small hands tightly clutched He Jinnan's clothes and said softly: "Second brother, don't do this in the future."
She knew better than anyone else how terrifying He Jinnan was when he got angry.
No one can stop her, even her.
From childhood to adulthood, He Jinnan lost control at a handful of times, but every time it was caused by her, it ended in blood.
This made He Hui feel guilty.
He Jinnan had a bright future, but was worried about her body, so he always stopped in He's mansion to protect her.
Chapter completed!