Generally speaking, those who are too weak are not beaten up and cannot experience the pleasure of abuse. If they are too strong, they are equally matched. Once they start, they will fight life and death. Even if they win, they will not experience abuse.
Human fun. So as his strength becomes stronger, Miss Luo's fun becomes less and less.
A torture object like Zhong Lingjun is obviously pitifully weak, but like Xiaoqiang, who can't be killed no matter how hard she beats her, it's hard to find a fortune for her!
Fearing that Fatty Bai and Ye Wuse saw Lie Xinxi coming to compete with her, Luo Enen quickly met without waiting for Zhong Lingjun to rush forward.
"Stop, Miss Luo please stop!" Fu Qingjiang stood there for a moment, gritted his teeth, and drew out his long sword with a decisive look on his face.
If he couldn't stop Zhong Lingjun, he could only stop Luo Enen. Although he had seen from Luo Enen's posture just now, her strength was not only far better than Zhong Lingjun, but also far better than himself, even if he was in a state of strength.
He could not stop her at all with all his strength, but as a servant of the Zhong family, his little master was fighting with others, so he always stood by and watched coldly.
However, he also knew very well that it was not a wise decision to take action by himself. Zhong Lingjun is not very old and has a low strength. Luo Enen probably won't take him seriously, and naturally he doesn't have to kill him, but
Not only is he quite old, but his cultivation level has also reached the realm of the Emperor Saint. Once he takes action, the original battle of intention will have a little more killing intention, and Luo Enen may not be merciless to his subordinates.
But it is not possible to not take action. If he doesn't take action, God knows how Zhong Lingjun will hate him afterwards, and he is afraid that even the spits of stars can drown himself alive. Anyway, it's all dead, so it's better to die happily.
With such a determined heart, Fu Qingjiang rushed towards Luo Enen.
However, as soon as he rushed out, his heart felt numb and his whole body was instantly soft. Fu Qingjiang turned slowly and saw Gu Fenghua's beautiful eyes full of consideration and sympathy, and then his feet fell to the ground and fainted.
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If you are a child of an ordinary sect, it is very difficult to understand that Fu Qingjiang's complicated mood is not just not taking action or dying at this time. Instead, Gu Fenghua, who came from a wealthy family and knew the sufferings of his subordinates, could understand it even more. He didn't want to let him go.
He was so embarrassed that he could only help him like this.
Even if Fu Qingjiang took all his strength, he would have stopped Luo Enen, not to mention that he had been pointed at by Gu Fenghua? Just a quick step, Miss Luo rushed to Zhong Lingjun again, raised her arm and slapped her in the palm.
On his face.
In fact, when Zhong Lingjun waved his claws and wanted to slap Gu Fenghua in the face, she wanted to slap him away, but she chose to use her legs for fear of being taken over by someone. Compared with her hands, legs are always
It's time to grow a piece. So from a certain perspective, Miss Luo's slap has been accustomed to have been accumulating momentum for a long time.
"Ao!" Without any suspense, Zhong Lingjun screamed and flew away like a kite with broken strings.
Even Xiaoqiang is not really unable to be beaten to death. Zhong Lingjun is beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being hurt, but he will still be injured if he should be injured.
With a bang, four bright red fingerprints quickly swollen on his face. Hey, the slap in the past was five fingerprints on others' faces, but why did it turn into four? Well, this guy
He is as skinny as a little chick, and his face is too sharp and too small, and he can't cover it with a slap.
"You, dare you slap me in the face, dare you slap me in the face?" In pain, Zhong Lingjun finally stopped rushing up and covered his face and looked at Luo Enen in disbelief.