The female cleaning lady took the self-destructing scarecrow that Peter gave her and walked away tremblingly.

Signing that slave contract meant that she was no longer free.

The only way out now is to hope not to run into Lin Baici and wait for Lin Baici to kill Peter, but the female cleaning lady feels that this possibility is unlikely.

Because Pete is the son of the great slave owner Hoffman.

Even if his own fighting ability is not good, he can still gain a lot of points with his top-notch divine body.

"Don't wait, go quickly!"

Pete shouted urging.

Peter didn't care whether this woman could kill Lin Baici, as long as she could cause him trouble.

Opening the map, Peter looked at it, found the flashing light spot closest to him, mounted a big horse, and rushed over.

A quarter of an hour later, Peter saw the woman in leather pants.

The woman in leather pants heard the sound of horse hooves, turned her head and looked around, and saw Pete dressed as a cowboy galloping towards him.

The woman in leather pants changed her expression, turned around and ran away.

Peter originally planned to repeat his old trick and let this woman assassinate Lin Baici, but now that he saw her like a panicked prey on the run, Peter became more playful.

He rushed over on horseback, whipped out his whip, and whipped the woman in leather pants.

Snapped!

The whip struck the woman in leather pants on her back, tearing her clothes to pieces and causing her to scream.

"ah!"

The girl in leather pants ran faster.

"Ha ha!"

Pete laughed, that's right!

This is how the losers should behave when facing a strong person like themselves.

Run away!

Keep running away!

That Lin Baici just now was definitely an accident.

When he thought of his top-notch sacred object, which could neutralize a fatal attack, being consumed in Lin Baici's hands, Peter began to get angry again.

So the girl in leather pants was out of luck.

Peter rode a war horse, cruising beside the woman in leather pants, holding a whip, and kept beating her.

The woman in leather pants ran for several hundred meters, panting, and the areas on her back and head where she had been whipped were burning with pain.

Seeing that she couldn't get rid of Peter in the woods, the girl in leather pants knew she couldn't escape.

"Please let me go?"

The woman in leather pants stopped and begged: "A little person like me, like an ant, has no valuable sacred objects on me. You won't gain anything by killing me!"

"Who says killing must be rewarded?"

Pete chuckled: "As long as I'm happy!"

"..."

The woman in leather pants stiffened.

It’s over!

I encountered a pervert!

Guanyin,

Where is Lin Shen?

Let me find him quickly?

The woman in leather pants prayed, her heart filled with despair.

"It's a thousand meters away. As long as you don't receive more than a hundred whips during this period, I will let you go!"

Pete smiled.

"one hundred?"

The girl in leather pants cheered up. If she was hit ten times, she would definitely be out of luck, but if she hit her a hundred times, she could fight.

"right!"

Peter held the reins with one hand, controlled the horse, and circled around the woman in leather pants: "I'll start chasing you after I count a hundred times!"

When the girl in leather pants heard this, she turned around and ran away.

Her speed reached the limit because she was racing against death and she didn't dare to spare any effort.

"68!"

"69!"

"80!"

"81!"

When Peter got to the end of the sentence, he found it troublesome, so he started skipping numbers.

What?

against the rules?

This is my own Crow Ridge, where I am the god and dominate everything.

After dancing to a hundred, Pete grabbed the horse's belly and rushed out!

drive!

The horse's hooves flew, kicking up grass clippings and dirt.

"Can win! Can win! Can win!"

The girl in leather pants ran wildly, constantly cheering herself up in her heart.

"It should be five hundred meters, right?"

After all, the girl in leather pants is also a hunter of gods, and her physique is quite good, not to mention that she is trying to save her life now, so she goes all out.

The woman in leather pants didn't even have time to look back. She just wanted to run a thousand meters quickly, but unfortunately, the sound of galloping horse hooves sounded.

"he came?"

The face of the woman in leather pants changed drastically, and she rushed even harder. Moreover, she was quite smart and chose places with dense trees, which could slow down Peter's mount.

call out!!

The whip broke through the wind and struck the woman in leather pants on her back.

Snapped!

"ah!"

The girl in leather pants shivered from the whipping, her sphincter relaxed, and she peed.

"Ha ha!"

Seeing the misery of the woman in leather pants, Pete laughed: "The first blow!"

"Well, I think you can win at this distance!"

The girl in leather pants who had given up at first got motivated again after hearing this and ran away with her head down.

Pete was only behind, whipping out his whip constantly, hitting the woman in leather pants.

"twelve!"

"Thirteen!"

…

The woman in leather pants listened to the fair-skinned man counting the numbers, and she was initially relieved, but once she passed fifty, she began to get nervous.

Why so fast?

Pete is very good at playing.

His whip is not heavy every time, but a combination of light and heavy. Occasionally, he will swing it empty deliberately to give his prey a little hope.

Whenever she was not hit, the girl in leather pants would get excited, but the next second, she would be whipped hard.

Now, the woman in leather pants was covered in blood, and there were still several bald spots on her scalp, which were the scars left after the scalp was ripped away by the whip.

"Come on, you are about to get a chance to live!"

Pete encouraged.
To be continued...