"Brother Lingfeng, you have to maintain your kind image. Just leave it to me to do something like killing!"

Mo Bing's delicate chin was slightly raised, and his water-blue eyes were still as clear as the lake water.

In fact, what she wanted to say more was: "I am willing to do it for Brother Ling Feng to have blood on his hands!"

I just thought about it and felt very stingy and completely unsuitable for her Mo Bing's image, so I changed this sentence.

But these words full of blood still make people unable to get bored of her.

Before Huang Lan and the others could react, their heads hit the pillar beside them. Two muffled groans sounded one after another, and two more red blood stains were added to the pillar.

"Bang bang"

There was no dust in front of the Tongyun Ladder. After hitting the pillar, the two rolled to the ground. Although there was a bloody hole on their foreheads and even their faces were covered with blood, they still did not die.

I just lay straight on the ground, twitching my limbs involuntarily, panting very hard.

"Why is life so big!"

Mo Lingfeng was a little confused, and his blood was flowing like he was still not dead.

"Because I didn't throw it hard!"

Mo Bing answered very naturally. Although she didn't know what the two of them had made, she kept hearing Brother Ling Feng's anger and itchy thoughts, so she naturally hated these two people.

Abominable people must not let them die so easily, and they have to torture them well.

She raised her right hand and the long whip immediately appeared in her hand.

As her figure danced lightly, the long whip with silver light flew towards the two people on the ground as if they came to life.

"Pai Pa"

The crisp sound brought two blood marks. Before Huang Tianjiao and Lan Tiansheng could recover, two more whips fell down.

Originally, they were beaten by Duanmu Ming with bones, but now they were pure physical bodies. The double pain made them faint in their eyes, which could not hold on.

Mo Bing did not stop because of this. The long whip in her hand was getting more and more urgent. The two of them fainted for a moment and were awakened by pain.

"Kill me! Kill me!"

Huang Tianjiao's eyes were blurred and his pupils were already dissipating. However, he was hesitant to cultivate his physique, but he couldn't swallow his breath. At this moment, he really understood what it means to survive and die.

"Brother, save us!"

However, hope was still flashing in Lan Tiansheng's eyes. He saw Hong Tiancheng's trembling hands with sharp eyes and immediately begged.

"Stop! Bing girl, stop!"

Hong Tiancheng watched Huang Lan and the others faint and were woken up. After waking up, he fainted again. Even though he was a titanic heart, he couldn't help but shout to stop.

No matter what, it is a fact that Huang Lan and the others accompanied him through the boring century, although the other party had ill intentions.

But he still couldn't bear to watch these two younger brothers be tortured so much.

Mo Bing took back the long whip in his hand, thought for a while, then took out a knife and handed it to him: "Grandpa Hong, you can't bear it anymore, right? Then give them a pleasure! The heart-stinging is weak, just chop off their heads like this, to ensure that they will die of pain!"

Hong Tiancheng's hands trembled, and even Mo Bing felt that he could no longer save these two people. Could it be that he would still be foolish to save them?

"Grandpa Hong, do you still have the heart to chop off their heads? Then Mo Bing will continue to do it on his behalf to make them cry and cry, crying for the death of his mother, who is scattered and will never be reborn forever!"

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Chapter completed!