readx;? Whip after whip on Nie Yun's body, as if his mind was pulled out of his body and whipped, now every whip down, everyone feels that time flies too slowly, they want to know, when Nie Yun will fall, his performance can no longer be described as shocking, like a monster has been holding on. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info the fastest update of the vertex novel

Smack, smack, smack......

Whip after whip fell, and the person who waved the whip behind Nie Yun felt furious, but every time Nie Yun fell after his whip, he still stood upright, so he had to continue.

"One hundred and twenty lashes, already one hundred and twenty lashes!"

Chen Han muttered to himself in his heart, looking at Nie Yun, whose face was already extremely hideous, and found that the other party still had no intention of falling, and he could still hold on.

"One hundred and twenty lashes, you really haven't been trained like this before?"

Even if he thought about it like this, Chen Han knew very well that the answer was yes, but Nie Yun just insisted on it until now.

"You can already do it, go down, don't hold on!"

Chen Han knew that he had at least mistaken Nie Yun, presumably the news had reached above, at least for Nie Yun, the people above would understand that their actions were unnecessary, Nie Yun was a person who didn't need to be beaten at all, no matter what it was.

Now Nie Yun doesn't know this, he is still insisting, his spirit is already a little ambiguous, as if he can hear his own screams, constantly echoing, as if coming to the end of the world, at this time he finally realized the feeling of other people's hard support, and this itself is a part of the training, because of the special place, coupled with the arrangement of formations, so that such a scream has an extremely terrible effect when people are mentally ambiguous, urging people to give up.

On the one hand, the stimulation from the whipping, and on the other hand, from the exhaustion of one's own miserable screams, this is the terrible thing about this kind of training, and why so many geniuses present, all of them are determined, and they still can't bear it.

"Ah......h

It seemed that such screams kept echoing in my ears, like a hellish world on earth.

Nie Yun's spirit became more and more ambiguous, and gradually he couldn't tell whether reality was illusory or illusory, and he only felt that the will of the whole person had reached the limit, and the only consciousness supported him.

......

Bang!

"Fell, one hundred and forty-two lashes, and he received one hundred and forty-two lashes!"

Behind Nie Yun, the person who had swung one hundred and forty-two lashes finally stopped, but he felt that everything was so unreal, and he couldn't believe that he was a newcomer who was training for the first time in front of him.

"One hundred and forty-two lashes, have you finally fallen?"

Chen Han looked at Nie Yun who had fallen, and was speechless for a long time.

"Go ahead......"

After a long time, Chen Han eased up and let the people behind him continue, but until the end, he was still in shock, and the whole person's mind was long gone.

......

"Carry them to the place!"

Finally, when everything is over and Chen Han finishes his orders, he can't wait to report it.

Inside a building in the North Side.

Chen Han stayed respectfully below, after saying that, he didn't speak anymore, his cold appearance was like a puppet, as if he didn't have the slightest emotion, as for the surprise of the person in front of him, he expected it on the way.

A short and thin middle-aged man in front of him, his face was full of disbelief, if he didn't know that no one in Beicheng dared to lie to his superiors, and his subordinates were extremely obedient, I am afraid that he would have thought that he had been deceived, not to mention one hundred and forty-two lashes for a newcomer, even one hundred lashes, and almost no one could withstand it.

In addition to the short and thin middle-aged, there was another person in the room, who was the one who was with the short, middle-aged and short, the city lord of Beicheng.

It's okay to be short and thin middle-aged, I have heard about it before I came, and the person in front of him has just heard the news, he can't believe his ears, but it seems that he is not drunk, and he can hear it clearly.

"It seems that we haven't been cheated, this group of people is good, especially this one named Nie Yun!"

Originally, he learned that a group of people were going to be parachuted from among the losers of the Imperial Holy War, and the city lord of Beicheng was not happy at the time, but now he found out that this group of people was not as bad as he imagined, and even exceeded his expectations, especially Nie Yun, one hundred and twenty-four lashes, which was simply incredible.

He finally determined that the so-called Holy War of this Dynasty was particularly fierce, and all the participants were powerful, and such words were not used to coax him, but really threw him a bunch of good seedlings to him.

Thinking of this, he breathed a sigh of relief, he was in charge of the entire Beicheng Shadow Force, but he didn't want to throw in any crooked melons and cracked dates.

"Cultivate well, and in the future, you can't say that you will be able to become the mainstay of our northern city. ”

Thinking like this, the city lord of Beicheng couldn't help but think of Nie Yun's figure who glanced at him in a hurry during the day, and secretly rejoiced: "Such good seedlings have been thrown to me, it seems that this year's imperial holy war is indeed tragic, otherwise, even if there is a problem of luck, such a person should not be eliminated, but it is cheap for me...... Rest assured, you will definitely be able to get enough training in Beicheng!"

......

The next day, word spread.

The entire Beicheng now knows that there is a newcomer named Nie Yun, who received training for the first time and actually received one hundred and forty-two lashes before falling, which is regarded as a miracle, at least the many amazing and brilliant people in Beicheng, many of whom are no less than those children of the orthodox imperial dynasty, all think that they can't do it for the first time, or they can't do it far from it.

"One hundred and forty-two lashes? I don't even make a draft when I fart these days, isn't the training amount of a newcomer a hundred lashes?" someone couldn't help but retort, during non-training time and non-mission, everyone is still a normal person, although much more indifferent than ordinary people, and it is not a puppet who doesn't care about anything.

"Hahaha, I know you're not convinced, I've already inquired, that kid was a thorn in the head when he first came, and he was fined two hundred lashes for the first day of training......"

"Really?"

"What are you lying to you? I came in with Lao Tie, he was there yesterday, and he was anxious to talk to me about this as soon as we met today, I didn't believe it at the time, and I thought he was a kid who tricked me, but he was not the only one who went at that time, and I inquired about it to be sure...... Tsk, this newcomer is amazing, I'm going to see it for myself one day!"

"So, it's really an incredible guy, we don't have anyone in Beicheng, but there is really no such perverted, I really want to see if there are three heads and six arms when I have the opportunity. ”

"Hahaha, there shouldn't be much chance today, the training they received last night, I don't know if they will wake up today!"

"Don't worry, such a powerful newcomer can't run, we have a chance to meet him. ”

"Hehe, you old fritters, don't bully the newcomers, I can't say that the newcomers will be able to abuse you old fritters to death in a few days, then it will be a shame!"

"Oh, Lao Tzu is really so unbearable ......" (to be continued.) )