Mo Feifei turned his head and said to Qiao Ruolan with a smile: "With me, don't be afraid." Didn't you say, I'm your boyfriend. A man, if he can see his woman suffer and turn a blind eye, is he still a man?! ”

"But..."Qiao Ruolan cried like a tearful person. She was going to say that it was just a joke.

However, when the second half of the sentence first came to her mouth, she found that it was so heavy and ruthless.

Is it really just a joke?

No, it's not funny at all.

This is a very serious question.

She tried to say something else, but found that she was so crying that she couldn't even say a coherent sentence.

Mo Feifei saw her pitiful appearance, and his heart was also sour. At the same time, he also secretly vowed to take her safely away from this place of right and wrong.

"Silly girl, I won't die, don't worry." Seeing that she was so sad that she was like this, she didn't have her usual domineering at all, and Mo Feifei felt uncomfortable, so when she said this, her eyes were also red.

The two of them were here to "live and die", and the people next to them were a little impatient to wait, so they forcibly pulled Qiao Ruolan away and pressed Mo Feifei's shoulders: "Don't cry, wait until you go to the grave."

Qiao Ruolan saw that Mo Feifei was about to be "executed", and she really felt like crying for the grave. Her legs suddenly weakened, her body was weak, her whole body was shaky, and she looked like she was going to fall down at any time. As for the crying, it was even more tragic and compassionate, and the already broken throat was even more hoarse.

She tried to struggle to get to Mo Feifei, but how could she be a little woman and break out of the hands of a few big men. In the end, someone thought she was too noisy, and directly sealed her mouth with a bandage.

Let's talk about Mo Feifei's side.

Mo Feifei, as the first person to be "punished", and a hundred sticks, was stripped of his shirt in full view of everyone.

When his clothes were completely detached from his upper body, the moment the light in the ancestral hall hit his skin, everyone around him couldn't help but gasp.

It turned out that the skin on his chest and back was covered with large and small, dense scars. Some of the scars are intertwined and twisted together. Some scars are elongated, some are round, some are still very new, and some have faded. Together, there are at least hundreds of them.

Each of these scars represents Mo's extraordinary glorious past, his military medals, his memories, and his marks as an iron-clad man.

Ordinary people, how can there be so many scars on their bodies!

The old and young of Shicun looked at it, were stunned for a long time, and began to talk in a whisper.

Even the big man who was holding a wooden stick and was about to punish Mo Feifei couldn't help but take two steps back when he saw these scars, and swallowed hard.

Dahan's brows twisted into a Sichuan character, and he asked in a cold voice, "Who are you?" Killers, kidnappers, military or terrorists?"

Mo Feifei tilted his head, his eyes were bright, and he muttered, "This, for you, is it important?" For you, you just need to complete the task of the hundred sticks. Don't worry, I won't die if I don't finish a hundred sticks. ”

"Gollum!" The big man took another half step back, he had never seen a person's eyes so bright.

It's terrifyingly bright, it's so bright, it's like a knife stuck in your bone marrow. Being stared at by him like this, it was as if the clothes on his body had been stripped naked and finally thrown into a 10,000-year-old ice cave. Although he was laughing, the feeling was suffocatingly cold.

This, this is the momentum, the powerful momentum.

Dahan didn't understand why such an ordinary-looking young man, who was at most handsome, had such a strange gaze.

Maybe he felt that he had retreated too far back and lost the face of the people of Shicun, but after the big man shook his head, he stepped forward again, coughed dryly and said: "Since you want to be a hero, I will fulfill you." The first twenty sticks were beaten by you for the girl. ”

After speaking, he turned around again and said to Qiao Ruolan: "If he doesn't die after beating a hundred sticks, you treat him well, this man treats you well." In addition, don't think about calling the police, we are rich and powerful in Shicun, and you can't fight us. ”

"As a knife and axeman, you do talk a bit of nonsense." Mo Feifei was afraid that the more Qiao Ruolan listened, the more unbearable he became, so he hurriedly interrupted.

Sure enough, Mo's extraordinary words pulled Dahan's thoughts back to reality.

Dahan looked at the ancestor on the upper level, and the white-haired old man nodded.

After getting his consent, the big man spat a few mouthfuls on his hand, picked up the wooden stick, and hit Mo Feifei's body hard.

Bang Dang!

After the blow, the big man's entire arm was paralyzed, as if a burst of electricity was passing through it. At this moment, he had a delusion. I hit it myself, not on the back of a person, but on a stone, a steel, a concrete wall, not a body anyway.

Because of the body, it is absolutely impossible to be so hard.

He fixed his eyes and saw that it was a human skin. In addition to this, he also saw a smiling face - Mo's extraordinary face.

M's!

At that moment, the cool air of the big man rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his brain.

He gasped for breath and pulled out a second stick, a third.

Mo's extraordinary muscle tissue is very dense and well-developed, which is good, but it can't afford an adult to fight like this. Soon, his back turned red, one by one red shower, which was shocking to watch.

The most worrying thing is Qiao Ruolan. Every time Mo Feifei was beaten, Qiao Ruolan's heart twitched hard.

Before, Qiao Ruolan didn't quite understand what it meant to "hit your heart, hurt in my heart", but now, she finally realized it deeply.

This is the unforgettable feeling.

She whined and shouted, "Don't fight, don't fight...."After looking at it a few times, she couldn't bear to look at it anymore and buried her head directly on the ground.

Here, Mo Feifei has been beaten with ten sticks, and there are already signs of skin and flesh blooming. Ordinary people, at this time, they have already been beaten to cry and cry for their mother, and they are screaming.

Kemo Feifei is not an ordinary person, he is a special soldier and has undergone strict training, such a ten sticks are no longer a problem at all, and there is no problem at all to ban.

At the same time, he also understood at the beginning that if he really went down a hundred sticks, he couldn't stand it. Even if you don't die, you have to be seriously injured.

Therefore, he must find an opportunity to turn passive into active.

After receiving more than ten sticks, this opportunity finally came, so Mo Feifei .....