Chapter 1214 Almost dyed watermelon red

Mo Beiyan tightened his grip on the gun in his hand, his expression so sinister that it was frightening.

Xie Yanghua stood up and said in a majestic tone, "Since the eldest young master fired first, don't blame us for taking action too. After all, this is the madam's wish. She wants to see your people, and I must do it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of strong men looked at each other clearly, and then raised their whips in unison!

Snapped!

The huge sound of whipping resounded through the forest, frightening the birds that were hovering in the sky. Almost every whip fell firmly on Mo Beiyan's body. The man's brows suddenly frowned, his perfect handsome face was twisted, and his whole body was facing down in pain.

He knelt down and couldn't hold back his cry of pain, "Ah——"

Nan Nan huddled in his arms and jumped up when the last person raised his whip. Its eyes revealed its ferocious nature. After pounced on, it bit the person's wrist!

"Ah—my hand!"

Nan Nan's increasingly sharp teeth bit the man's wrist with bloody marks. The strong man tried his best to throw away his hand, but the little guy bit down very tightly, and his round eyes showed a shocking look.

Is this the look a cat should have?

The people on the side looked at each other, and several of them raised their whips to beat it. Mo Beiyan was half-kneeling on the ground. When he raised his head, he pulled at the wound and gasped in pain, "That's my cat."

,Who dares to move?!"

Several strong men paused and looked at Xie Yanghua.

Drops of cold sweat rolled down Mo Beiyan's forehead, and his body was covered with bloodstains from the whip. His light pink suit was almost dyed watermelon red. He supported his body with one hand and stood up despite the severe pain.

Xie Yanghua raised his eyebrows, and one of the strong men whipped him again!

The gold-encrusted leather whip had thorns, and Mo Beiyan's strong back suddenly stiffened when it was whipped. He put one hand on the ground, and when he lowered his head, there was a lonely and mocking look in the corner of his eyes.

Except for that moment, he didn't shout another word.

Xie Yanghua put away his whip and walked over, still respectful, "Master, if you cooperate with us from the beginning, you won't have to suffer physical pain. Madam will definitely feel distressed when she sees it."

Ah.

A sneer escaped Mo Beiyan's lips.

Xie Yanghua reached out to help him, "Master, let me help you get on the helicopter..."

"Go away!" Mo Beiyan turned sideways in disgust, his wound hurting, "Don't touch me, I'm the most disgusting dog."

Xie Yanghua didn't force it, he stood up and said, "Since the eldest young master doesn't like me, then you come and invite him."

Several strong men stepped forward, took out ropes and tied Mo Beiyan's upper body tightly.

Mo Beiyan's expression was cold, and his cynicism was completely put away. The man raised his eyes slightly, "What does she want me to go back for? Wash her feet?"

"Young Master, Madam really misses you."

Talking to dogs is so tiring.

The whiplash on his body was extremely painful from being strangled by the rope. Mo Beiyan didn't even frown. He was as tolerant of pain as Mo Nanjue. Why?

Because I was injured a lot when I was a child, my body was numb, and no matter how painful it was, it was just like that.

Several strong men grabbed his shoulders and pushed him in front of Xie Yanghua.

Mo Beiyan straightened his upper body. The strong man only obeyed Xie Yanghua's orders. He raised his leg and kicked his knee hard, "Kneel down!"

"Young Master, does it hurt?" Xie Yanghua bent down and reached out to take the ointment, "Please bear with me for a while, and I will help you apply the medicine."

"Why, you'll die if you don't pretend?" Mo Beiyan raised his face with mockery, "Apply medicine? Damn! The Mo family is now all dogs you trained!"

Xie Yanghua took the ointment and applied it to his wound, "Young Master, if Madam hears this, she will be unhappy."
Chapter completed!