"Jun Qianxi, take care of your summoned beast, otherwise I..."

"Bang"

Before Helian could finish his words, he was hit in his chest. He could tell how much weight the stick was.

"Oh my God, Xiaobingbing, she is not an elder sister. She just lied to us that the real elder sister is a fake!"

The little beast exclaimed, then raised the stick and "slap" twice.

"The vicious aunt who hates lying to children the most in his life, little beast, beat him hard!"

The soldier said with a grin, his two rows of neat and fair teeth made his smile even brighter, two deep dimples appeared on his fleshy face, and his eyes that were flashing with a lively light from beginning to end were really a likable little boy.

But if he is ruthless...

Helian Ling's fate is now light.

Helian Ling screamed again in his ears. The little beast held up a wooden stick, not knowing how to be polite. Anyway, those who were not hitting him would not hurt his heart.

Just when the little beast thoughts were thinking about this woman's bad intentions, the little beast started even harder.

He actually wanted to pretend to be his favorite big sister to control his best partner, Xiaobingbing, and then let Xiaobingbing deal with them.

The scream made everyone present feel a little scared. Young Master Ling's face turned pale. He was really afraid that Helian Ling would be his turn to suffer.

These two little demons have various methods of dealing with people, and it feels terrible to think about it.

It was not until one side of Helian Ling's chest was beaten and blood oozed out that the little beast stopped and then handed the wooden stick to Xiaobing: "Little Bingbing, leave the other side for you!"

"Little beast, you're so light on it!"

The soldier complained, and raised the stick and beat Helian Ling to no chance to scream.

After he stopped, Helian Ling had only the strength to breathe heavily.

Her originally rosy face had turned pale at this time. It was a great blessing to be able to survive this without the support of spiritual power.

The soldier let go of his fingers, and the wooden stick instantly became fragmented and turned into a pile of wood chips suspended around his body.

"Little beast, let you see how the pockmarked face was born!"

His face still had that kind of ignorant smile, as clear as a bay of spring water.

His fleshy little hand waved gently, and the wood chips that were originally suspended in front of him quickly flew towards Helianling's face.

"uh-huh……"

Helianling's beautiful face was suddenly covered with wood chips, and these wood chips were deeply trapped in the flesh on her face.

Because the wood chips were trapped too quickly, she could not feel too much pain.

The soldier chuckled and waved his sleeves again and again, all the wood chips flew off her face.

"ah……"

The shrill screams alarmed the clouds around, and the clouds floated slightly. Drops of blood splashed out, dyeing the clouds around red as if it was drizzling.

Helian Ling's face was completely unaware of it, and it could be described as bloody and bloody.

The soldier snapped his fingers, and the absolute space disappeared immediately, and everyone regained their power of movement.

Helianling collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath. She was so exhausted that she didn't even have the strength to put on her clothes.
Chapter completed!