"In the previous life, when I was a gangster, I had a machedral made in Malaysia, called 'Tiger Tooth', and I felt that cutting iron was like mud and sharp!

After a while, there was a "snort", the white mist was overflowing, the water waves were churning, the twelve flying forks were successfully quenched, and the mothers-in-law also bought a lot of affairs, all of them were packed with bamboo baskets, and their coats were covered, and they couldn't see that they were hunting grandfathers.

Wu Ye carried a tiger tooth war knife, twelve flying forks in his waist, and a bamboo basket on his back, holding his head high, and walked through the town to return home.

It was already the time to turn on the lamp, Wu Ye didn't go to the dining hall, went straight back to the bedroom, and was happy as soon as he entered the door-the dog was afraid that Wang Muling would be heard by the elders when she made a noise, so he not only tied her up with iron chains and cow tendon ropes, but also pressed seven or eight beds of three or five pounds of quilts on her, like Xiaoshan, he was not afraid of suffocating Miss Wang to death.

When he entered the door, Wang Muling was struggling, and a head came out from under the quilt hill, half of his face looked like a human, and half of his face looked like a ghost, not to mention how embarrassed he was.

As soon as he saw Wu Ye, he immediately screamed: "Wang Biao, you dare to hit me!"

Wu Ye stepped forward, lifted the quilt, dragged out Wang Muling, who was tied up strongly, and didn't speak, "crackling" slapped twelve or three times in a row, so that his whole face was black and purple, and he couldn't see the difference between left and right, so he stopped and smiled: "What did you say?"

Wang Muling spit out two stump teeth from his mouth, but laughed instead: "Good fight! Good fight! Wang Biao! You beat me to death!"

Wu Ye said "oh", kicked Wang Muling over, "hissed", tore open his pants, revealing two petals of peach-like fragrant buttocks, looked left and right, and couldn't find the guy in hand, so he simply pulled out a few bamboo strips from the bamboo basket behind his back, and slowly knitted them into a long and a short, two bamboo whips.

"What are you doing, what are you going to do! Wang Biao, you are so frustrated!"

The tiger claw pinched Wang Muling's chin heavily, "clicked", pinched off the ring, and then used a short bamboo whip into her mouth, tied to the back of her head, and firmly pressed the base of the tongue, except for moaning, there was no sound at all.

Only then did he smile faintly, and first lightly pinched Wang Muling's fragrant buttocks twice, his eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, and with a "snap", the long bamboo whip broke through the air and slapped the fragrant buttocks!

With a coquettish groan, an ugly red mark suddenly appeared on the porcelain-like skin, which was shocking!

Wang Muling's eyes bulged out, his body arched high, and his buttocks swayed from side to side, trying in vain to escape the pain, but how could he escape the clutches? The second whip came one after another, and the second red mark was drawn horizontally, forming a strange cross!

Wu Ye was calm, whipping down, each whip did his best, making a sound of breaking the sky, after one hundred and ten whips, the two petals of fragrant buttocks had already become crystal clear, crispy and rotten, blood, pus, sweat, and even urine, mixed together, staining the bed to a mess, and there was a faint ** smell wafting in the air.

At the beginning of one or twenty lashes, Wang Muling could still eat, although he couldn't speak, there was a dry howl like a mother beast rolling in his throat, obviously reprimanding Wu Ye.

At thirty or forty lashes, there was no more scolding, only a wail of pain.

When he was sixty or seventy lashed, he burst into tears and looked miserable, as if begging for mercy.

One hundred and ten whips went down, and the bones all over his body seemed to be loosened, and he collapsed weakly at Wu Ye's feet, his eyes were blank, and he didn't know where the pain was.

Wu Ye was satisfied, threw away the bamboo whip, pulled Wang Muling's ear, lifted it up, and waited patiently for a stick of incense, and the girl's soul gradually returned to her senses, and there was a little light in her eyes.

The girl immediately trembled violently, as if it was not her brother who was smiling in front of her, but an ancient demon with a brutal surname!

Wu Zhi said calmly: "I know that you look down on me and have never treated me as an elder brother, but since my father has temporarily handed over the position of patriarch to me, I am qualified to take care of you!

While untying the rope behind the girl's head, he said: "The family has family rules, the country has national laws, if you make a mistake, you will be subject to the family law, even if your father and elders know, they won't blame me!"

I went to untie the iron chain and cow tendon rope on the girl's body, just now, the girl writhed and struggled, the rope had long been embedded in the skin, wisps of red marks, it was palpitating to look at, every time I pulled out a rope, Wang Muling trembled unconsciously, and the bladder, which had already been incontinent, leaked a few drops of hot urine.

"You must keep this family law firmly in mind just now, this family, I am the sky, you are the earth! The next time you dare to be presumptuous, it will not be so easy to pass. ”

The movements in his hands suddenly stopped, his eyes became sharp, and he said in a deep voice: "What, don't thank the family law?"

Wang Muling snorted and gritted his teeth silently.

Wu Ye raised the bamboo whip again.

Wang Muling's face changed greatly, and he reluctantly said: "Xie, Brother Xie's family law!"

"No thanks, it's all what I'm supposed to do. Wu Ye smiled, untied all the restraints on Wang Muling's body, knelt to the side, and watched quietly.

Except for the sparse buttocks, the girl did not suffer much damage on her body, and she connected her dislocated chin to it, and two undisguised fierce lights bloomed in her eyes, obviously moving with killing intent.

"Come on. ”

Wu Ye said silently, he has the tiger tooth war knife in his hand, Wang Muling was tied up for a long time, tortured for a long time, the gap between the combat power of the two is pulled to the maximum at this moment, once the stinky bitch dares to make a move, he has the confidence to kill with one knife!

However, Wang Muling didn't move, didn't know what to think, took a deep look at Wu Ye, wrapped his body in a quilt, and left without saying a word.

"It's so humiliating, don't do it? It seems that I really have great value for the Wang family. ”

Wu Ye is not an impulsive person, especially now, in the midst of a whirlpool, every step is carefully calculated.

Although he hated Wang Muling for dragging him into troubled waters, this family method was not simply angry, but also to test how valuable his "ghost for the dead" was to the Wang family.

It seems that his own use value is not small, so Wang Muling endured such humiliation and did not dare to do it to himself.

Or, after a hundred days, there is something more terrible than death, waiting for yourself, the "ghost for the dead"?

No matter, the old man is in hand, I have the world! First go to turn over Xiao Han, snatch the ring, force the old man to say the peerless martial arts, and then fight with Fang Yanhuo, if you can escape from death and devour the luck of the two true sons of heaven, when the time comes, Lao Tzu will have a green dragon on the left, a white tiger on the right, a tiger tooth on the waist, a grandfather on the chest, people block and kill, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha, just a Wang family, what can it be?

Thinking of this, Huo Ran got up, changed into a set of night clothes, prepared the guys, and went straight to the Xiao family to rob the old man!