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Chapter 89 Boy, you're crazy

The wound that had not yet stopped bleeding was hit again. The pain made Li Yixing grin, but he didn't even have time to cry out in pain. The next whip hit his head and face. He still couldn't dodge, and he continued to hit that spot with the same accuracy.

, it was like trying to pull Li Yixing's head away.

The whip is also used to hit people. Li Yixing's whip is more like venting, but Feng Qinglang's whip seems to have become a work of art. It is extremely pleasing to the eye when dancing. It naturally contains some mysteries of martial arts. Of course, everyone in the Holy Spirit

, absolutely have no intention of appreciating this kind of art.

"Boy, are you crazy?" At this time, everyone around them realized that Nan Xinghun's followers were actually beating Li Yixing?

"Stop it quickly, don't forget who you are!"

"Did you hear that? Stop!"

"..."

Feng Qinglang turned a deaf ear. She just moved her wrist slightly and whipped Li Yixing one after another. She didn't even have much expression on her face, as if she was doing a trivial thing.

But everyone around was completely shocked. Their boss, the proud son of the Li family, was beaten like a dog. He had no power to fight back. He was even beaten until his eyes were filled with tears. It was not known that he was suffering from excessive pain.

The resulting physical reaction was so aggrieved that I cried...

They all took action in shock, but this Feng Qinglang seemed to have eyes all over his body. He dodged left and right lightly, and the range of movement allowed him to dodge these people's attacks one by one. At the same time, the speed of the whip was not at all

There was no slowdown, and he was still whipping out one whip after another with precision.

After being whipped more than twenty times, Li Yixing was so painful that he lost most of his strength and fell to the ground. But he learned the lesson. Since he couldn't avoid it no matter what, he covered his face with his hands and kept mouthing.

He did not forget to curse angrily: "Nan Xinghun's retinue, you are dead. I haven't even bothered with you about the death of my cousin Li Yulun. How dare you do this to me? I must make you die in the most desperate pain."

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Li Yixing felt endless humiliation in his heart. He had always been the only one to treat others so cruelly. He had never been treated so roughly by others, especially in front of one of his subordinates.

He wished he could get up right away and tear Feng Qinglang into countless pieces, but the reality was that Feng Qinglang didn't care whether he covered his face or not, and still whipped him to the same position. After just a few whips, the hands of the previous owner of the whip were already torn apart.

, too miserable to look at.

At this time, Nan Xinghun screamed and asked in a tearful voice: "Qinglang, Situ... he's not breathing? Is he... dead?" Her voice was full of tremors, and for her, it was completely

She couldn't believe how a person who was alive and kicking not long ago suddenly died. It completely overturned her world view. She had never witnessed the death of a person with her own eyes...

Feng Qinglang's movements finally slowed down, and she sighed: "Don't panic, he's not dead."

He took out a small bottle from his trouser pocket, and this sigh was for the pills in the bottle, which were so expensive that they could cover a year's rent of the apartment they lived in.

Feng Qinglang threw the small bottle to Nan Xinghun and said: "Give him the medicine in the bottle. If it doesn't work, then he will really die!"

The whole world paused because of these words, like a basin of cold water, which made Li Yixing wake up from the anger filled with evil fire in his mind. He stopped cursing, and even the deepest part of his heart couldn't help but tremble. This was not normal.

If Feng Qinglang wasn't being alarmist about the assassination when he couldn't see the sun or other people, wouldn't it be a murder in public, and he would be judged as the murderer. The most important thing is that Situ Weiyang is not an ordinary person.

He is also the number one heir of a family...

Thinking of this, his body began to become colder, and he lowered his hands that were covering his face, but what he was looking at was not the direction of Nan Xinghun who was feeding Situ Weiyang the medicine, but the position of Luo Lingyun.

Facing Li Yixing's look of asking for help, Luo Lingyun's face was full of gloom, and her charming expression that did not matter the occasion finally disappeared without a trace.

All the members of the Holy Fire Society present had equally ugly expressions. If something like that really happened, Li Yixing would be considered an accomplice in public. They would not be able to escape the crime of accomplices. At the very least, they would give people the impression of being indifferent and cold-blooded. It would be a small matter for the Holy Fire Society to be banned.

, it is a big deal if your status in your respective family is affected, or you even lose your inheritance rights...

Situ Enquan seemed to have finally reacted at this moment, tears burst into his eyes, and he stumbled towards Situ Weiyang. His mind was actually in a mess. All his future and hard work were tied to Situ Weiyang. He couldn't just

So dead...

He not only hated Li Yixing's ruthlessness, but he also inexplicably hated Nan Xinghun even more. Was it Nan Xinghun who helped Situ Weiyang wrap the book cover at noon, or gave Situ Weiyang that boring novel after dinner, or...well, it's just these boring things

This act made my young master suddenly become irrationally passionate...

When the atmosphere in the whole place was frozen, Feng Qinglang's whip fell again. The crisp sound passing through the air, accompanied by the cracking sound of skin and flesh being torn apart, made some people react. No matter what, they still had to subdue Feng Qinglang first.

Feng Qinglang finally stopped staring at Li Yixing, and began to whip the whip at the besiegers. The whip immediately turned into a poisonous dragon that chose people to eat. Wherever it passed, there were pieces of skin and flesh torn, and there were constant cries of pain, and a large number of people quickly fell down.

.

The besiegers were actually secretly frightened. This person's strength seemed to be at the third or fourth level of the awakening stage. However, his steps were weird, as if he was advancing and retreating very casually, avoiding all their attacks, and then

He can always find your flaw, and the whip will immediately take advantage of it and give you a heart-wrenching blow.

When Li Yixing thought that Feng Qinglang had temporarily put him aside, Feng Qinglang could always whip him in time to remind him that he had not forgotten him and always put him first. However, he no longer

It was limited to the face, but only for a short moment. After Feng Qinglang beat all the heroes, he still did not forget to beat him black and blue, and the force was very clever. His clothes were soon beaten to pieces, leaving him naked. The injuries were almost

The injuries on Situ Weiyang's body were exactly the same.

Li Yixing suddenly understood Situ Weiyang's mentality before. The indignation that he had no power to fight back also made him violent for a while, but he was worse than Situ Weiyang. Feng Qinglang often just whipped him casually.

Then he whipped him back to the ground and whipped him a few more times to express his appreciation for his courage.

Finally, Luo Lingyun also moved. She was the first one who dared to use a weapon. The close-fitting sharp dagger had slipped from her sleeve into her hand. She took advantage of Feng Qinglang's back to her and sneaked in quietly.

, she did not launch a thunder strike until she was close, and her thunder law exploded instantly. Onlookers only felt that there were thousands of lightnings, which suddenly appeared on Feng Qinglang's head at the same time, and then bombed down.

Seeing that the dagger was about to pierce the back of Feng Qinglang's neck, Luo Lingyun couldn't help but burst into a proud smile. No matter how sharp your whipping technique was, there was nothing you could do to save her.

Unexpectedly, Feng Qinglang's whip was really unbelievable. A moment ago, he was still lashing out hard at Li Yixing. With just a flick of his wrist, the whip had swept back and hit the tip of the dagger exactly, filling the sky.

The thunder and lightning disappeared immediately, then regrouped in an instant, all concentrated on the tip of the whip. Luo Lingyun was shocked by the electric shock, and was backlashed by the power of his own laws. Under the impact of this huge force, his whole body flew backwards.

But the whip was unwilling to let go. It struck first and wrapped around her ankle, pulling her back. The sound of the sudden landing made some members of the Holy Fire secretly grin, feeling the pain for Luo Lingyun.

Feng Qinglang turned around at this time and looked at Luo Lingyun with a calm face. Luo Lingyun thought that she was very charming and even believed that no man could escape her temptation, so even if she fell to the ground in embarrassment, she still gritted her teeth and held back the pain.

, forced a smile and said: "Sunny, right? Please stop it. Do you all want to be at odds with our Holy Fire in the future?"

Undoubtedly, her smile was beautiful and full of charm, but Feng Qinglang was the first to answer her, with the whip coming down from her head, mercilessly hitting her alluring body, and then she calmly replied.
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