"Whoa! ——”

The sound of chains swaying, and when the black mist dispersed again, Yin Qianxue's limbs, waist and abdomen were firmly bound by the resentful spirit chains, hanging in the air.

"Bang dang!"

The long whip in Yin Qianxue's hand smashed to the ground, and the spirit sword turned into spiritual power and returned to her spiritual spring.

"Luo Yaosheng! You've come into contact with these sorcery! Yin Qianxue glared at Luo Yaosheng viciously, with a look of discovering some great secret, "I'll just say, with the foundation of your waste, it is impossible to do that at all!" ”

Yin Qianxue's entire body was almost tilted towards Luo Yaosheng, if it weren't for the restraint of the resentful spirit chains, I was afraid that the whole person would have pounced on her.

Luo Yaosheng quietly looked at Yin Qianxue, who was a little crazy, and shook her head regretfully, she slowly stepped forward to pick up the whip that Yin Qianxue had fallen on the ground, spread it on her hands and looked at it, and saw the end from the beginning to the end-

"Master Snow, how does this whip feel? You whipped that cub ten times, it should be very clear. ”

This whip is thick and sturdy, and it has thorns, and you can still feel the weight in your hand, and the taste of pumping it on your body......

Luo Yaosheng's gaze swept over Yu Huaiye's body, and the long whip in his hand was raised-

"Smack!"

"Ah!! ——”

Yin Qianxue let out a miserable scream from her mouth, and the whip was whipped on her waist and abdomen, almost pulling out her soul, her whole face was in pain, but in contrast, it was Luo Yaosheng's calm praise: "It feels good." ”

"Luo Yaosheng, are you crazy?!"

Yin Qianxue gritted her teeth, she didn't expect Luo Yaosheng to really dare to do anything to her, and scolded what she thought as soon as she came back to her senses.

"It's just a matter of trying the feel, it's not a big deal, Elder Xue." Luo Yaosheng held the whip in one hand, and the other hand swept through the bloodstained place at the tip of the long whip, "Anyway, you've tried so much on that cub." ”

Yin Qianxue looked at Luo Yaosheng's casual appearance, but she felt more and more cruel, cold sweat kept breaking out on her back, and the pain of the wound pulled out by the whip became more and more intense.

"Smack."

Luo Yaosheng suddenly threw the whip next to a person who had already fallen.

Yin Qianxue's original heart immediately relaxed, but the next moment, Luo Yaosheng's words made her heart fall again-

"If you like to play dead, I'll let you 'die' forever."

Corpse on the ground: "......"

The "corpse" first moved his fingers, and then in the silent and bad atmosphere, he sat up abruptly, and the fingers on his side quietly moved the whip a little farther away, and then smiled at Luo Yaosheng and Yin Qianxue awkwardly: "Young Master, Lord Xue, morning." ”

This person is the protector of the Senate who was not driven out by Xue Lao before.

When Luo Yaosheng broke in, he took advantage of the dust to lie on the ground and pretended to be dead, he thought that he could escape the catastrophe, but he didn't expect that he was seen through by Luo Yaosheng by pretending to be dead.

"Pick up the whip." Luo Yaosheng's gaze fell on the body of the protector of the Senate and signaled, and his tone of voice was light, but there was something that could not be refused.

At the same time, Yin Qianxue's gaze also moved to the protector of the Senate, glaring at him deadly.

The two gazes were intertwined and pressed on the body of the protector of the Senate, bringing him tremendous pressure.

Although the protector of the Senate is not a personal essence, he is also a person who sits in the position of protector of the Senate.