He covered his head, curled up and rolled, screaming and miserable.

"You dare to hit me? I'm Chitose ......"

"Shut up! I'm the princess Chitose! ”

Yun Chengcheng's pupils shrank indifferently, and his momentum was remarkable, his long black hair was windless behind him, his eyes were bright, and he was holding a whip of punishment, like a queen.

Bang bang, a few more whips, and they were whipped like the wind, pumping the old thing's body densely covered with blood, and the gorgeous eunuch robes were all one by one, like rags, hanging on the body.

"What kind of Chitose are you, just a minion who doesn't know the height of the sky!"

Cloud Fall City saw that it was almost drawn.

If he continues to fight, he will really kill this old gelding, and there are at least twenty or thirty blood marks on his body, of which five or six are deep and bone-seeing.

She herself is proficient in medical science, knows where the most vulnerable parts of the human body are, knows where the most painful is hit, and it is not fatal.

What is punishment?

That's what punishment is!

Let you survive and not ask for the punishment of death. Break your ribs, break your flesh, and eat away at your bones.

"Yes, yes...... I am a minion, and the princess spared me...... Don't fight anymore...... Please don't fight again......"

The old gelding huddled on the steps, trembling, tears mixed with blood, flowing sideways on his face, probably because there were too many folds on his face, and it looked a little scary, like a ghost.

He was not beaten.

No abuse.

Now I can't bear it anymore, I admit defeat, surrender, give in, and beg for mercy.

"Who is a cripple, who is a paralytic, and who is a waste?" Cloud Allure didn't plan to let him go so cheaply.

She lifted her foot, lifted the old gelding's chin with the tip of her shoe, and looked down at him condescendingly.

It took so much effort for her to raise a good man, and it's your turn to twitter here?

Crippled?

Paralytic?

Are you mocking your sister's medical skills, or is it a spell?

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and with a force on my foot, I kicked out one of the old gelding's front teeth.

The old gelding let out a hysterical scream, covering his mouth and screaming, "I am a cripple!" I'm paralyzed! I'm trash! Everything is the fault of the old slave, and the old slave is really wrong...... Woowoo woo ......"

wailed to the back, feeling aggrieved in his heart, and even cried.

Thinking that at his age, he was well offered in the palace, why bother to take the initiative to come to this Mowang Mansion to find this sin?

This errand to announce the holy decree was not originally his, but by another senior eunuch under him. He remembered the revenge of his son Xiaotongzi who was killed by King Mo, and wanted to take the opportunity to vent his anger.

"The decree and stuff are left, and you can get out."

When Yun Chengcheng saw this ugly old gelding crying, he only felt spicy eyes.

The whip rolled up, and pinched the holy decree and the small half of the tiger talisman sandwiched in the holy decree in his hand.

As for the leather whip.

She injected soul power, shook it hard, and directly broke it, falling to the ground one by one, becoming waste and tatters.

It's violent.

As he wished, he once again shocked the old gelding.

No one knows better than him how tough this leather whip has been with him for many years. It's himself, and it's all about it. This can only prove that the force value of this Princess Mo is far above herself!

What kind of cultivation is she?

The Great Soul Martial Artist is the third stage, or the fourth stage, or even the fifth stage?

I'm only fifteen or sixteen years old!

It's horrible!

The old gelding suddenly realized that there was more than a behemoth hidden in this Mowang Mansion!