Chapter 293: Whipping

However, this time, he didn't answer Qi Huan's words first, but checked his own situation first, and found that his body, whether it was his vitality or soul, had recovered to the best point.

"him, no, there are two more out there. ”

I wanted to try the dual effects of vitality and soul, but thinking that the environment I was in now was not suitable for giving it a go, I dispelled this idea.

"Yes, it's been refined, here. ”

As he spoke, Zheng Jia poured his vitality into his fingers, only to see three pills gathered into his hand at once, and then handed them to Qi Huan.

After weighing the weight of the three pills, he picked one up at random, and found that there was no abnormality, and then said: "The pill is a good pill, and the condition is good, but you seem to be missing one, right? Could it be that you swallowed it privately?"

As he spoke, Qi Huan cast a suspicious gaze, only to see Zheng Jia pointing to the mouth of the alchemy furnace and saying, "If you don't believe it, you can see what's in this furnace." ”

According to Zheng Jia's meaning, he walked in and took a look, and saw that there was a pool of green liquid in it, and then looked at the pill in his hand.

"So, you didn't do it, since your ability is limited, then don't blame my subordinates for not having mercy. ”

After finishing speaking without emotion, I saw Qi Huan turn his head and leave the house, leaving Zheng Jia alone in the room secretly clenching his fists, really hating himself for being powerless......

"This is your punishment!"

Walking into the prison, Qi Huan looked at the three women, and after choosing who was the victim, he stopped his eyes on Xiao Yu.

"The one with fine skin and tender meat is you!"

muttering to himself, Qi Huan opened the cell door, whipped a whip in his hand, and even nailed Xiao Yu to the wall, making her unable to move.

"Don't, don't! You brute, you bastard, what's going on at me! What kind of wild seed are you, you fucking attack a woman! You're a fucking man, you're coming at me!"

Hong Mingtian was hoarse, and when he saw that his woman was fixed to the wall, there was no way but to resist and whimper......

Bloodshot covered the whites of his eyes, but no matter how angry he was, no matter how much he roared, he couldn't break free from the shackles of the silver bracelet.

Punch after punch slammed into the stake, even without any blessing of vitality, Hong Mingtian could still hammer the stake that blocked him until he trembled, but in the same way, his fist was smashed into the skin, and blood continued to seep out of it.

"Smack!"

Swinging the long whip and slamming it on the ground, a loud sound came out, Xiao Yu's face had become ugly, his eyes were closed, and he didn't dare to look at the long leather whip in front of him.

Except for Hong Mingtian, the others also began to become irritable, some wanted to break free from control, and some pleaded for Xiao Yu......

And Qi Huan didn't have any mercy, and he didn't care about Hong Mingtian's irritable mood and ugly scolding, and after leaning down slightly, he waved the first whip.

"Smack!"

"Ahh

This first whip hit Xiao Yu's arm, and in an instant, the arm was left with a purple-red scar.

Xiao Yu didn't feel any pain when she was whipped at first, but after a blink or two, the pain in her arm jumped to every part of her body.

The scar also changed from purple red to blood red, and drops of blood seeped out of the skin.

Just this moment, Xiao Yu felt that her entire arm was no longer hers, as if she was out of the control of her body.

"You shit-day!Is your mother a beast like you after the dog-day?!Bastard, if you're still a man, come to me!"

Constantly hammering the same place on the same stake, Hong Mingtian's fist was already a little purple, but it could be seen that a little crack was faintly cracking on this stake.

Qi Huan immediately turned his head and glared at Hong Mingtian, shook the long whip in his hand again, and came to him.

"Smack!"

This whip directly whipped Hong Mingtian's chest and face, and instantly whipped him several meters away, but unexpectedly, the current Hong Mingtian was not afraid of pain at all, immediately stabilized his body, and rushed forward again.

Grabbing the original wooden stake, Hong Mingtian hammered it up again, as if he had to remove the obstacle, but it backfired, the wood was too thick.

"Fuck you, come on, are your whips made of cotton?!, you bastard!"

Now Hong Mingtian is completely scolding, and all the words that can pull hatred have been used, and he doesn't have the bookish anger he used to have, he just wants to divert Qi Huan's attention.

However, Qi Huan didn't seem to care about his roar anymore.

After all, the more excited he is, the more important this woman is to him.

"Smack!"

"Ahh

This slashed and hit Xiao Yu's stomach directly, which made Xiao Yu's expression even more difficult to look at, and his face turned red from the previous pale, and then gradually turned purple from red.

This whip directly lifted off the piece of clothing on Xiao Yu's stomach, and even through the clothes, the original snow-white skin became red as if it had been burned.

"Bastard!Bastard!Bastard!Bastard......"

Seeing Xiao Yu's painful expression, Hong Mingtian was simply worse than death, as a man, his eyes were full of tears, and he hammered the same position of the same stake vigorously, but the force was ...... It seems to be gradually weakening.

Xiao Yu only felt a hot pain in his belly, and after a while, the pain spread throughout his upper body.

Even the breathing became a little weak, and the most I felt was that the blood in my lips seemed to be boiling, and I felt numb, and I wanted to vomit but couldn't vomit.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

A series of whips rang out from the long whip in Qi Huan's hand, and after this sound came out, Xiao Yu's screams also followed, which can be said to have made him feel painful, and made Hong Mingtian gradually turn from anger to loss of reason......

Finally, under this huge pain, Xiao Yu still fainted, and the skin and flesh were no longer to describe her, and the flesh and blood were blurred and described a little lightly.

......

In the room, Zheng Jia held her head and grabbed her hair with both hands, trying to pull it off and let the pain on her scalp make her wake up.

He blamed himself, he really shouldn't have taken this risk to go outside for help, after all, how many people in this strange city would know such an unknown self?

His own cleverness has attracted the pain of his partner's flesh and skin, which is not what he has seen with his own eyes, if he really lets himself witness it, he promises that he will do his best.

Outside, although it was still early, in the middle of the city, there was still a fight of beasts, and there was a steady stream of people among them, and the applause was endless.

The game in the field is undoubtedly bloody, but it is such bloody, but it makes these people addicted, no matter how exciting the battle is, these spirit beasts can not get timely treatment afterwards, and they usually do not live long.

After a few games, the Qi family's side was defeated one by one, so that Qi Huan, who was present, gritted his teeth, and quietly fed a spiritual power pill refined by Zheng Jia to the eagle cicada without anyone noticing.

But this scene made a man in black watch, this man in black was wearing a hat, just like an old man fishing by the river, but if you look closely, her palms are exceptionally tender, and there is no old man at all.

"People, do you have special engraving for this elixir?"

Although he only glanced at it briefly, the man clearly saw that there was a word "human" in this elixir, as if the alchemist had deliberately made it on it.

But it's just a matter of looking at it this way, thinking about it this way, although this woman just left this question behind, she just came to watch the play, and only noticed Qi Huan a little, and didn't make any other moves.

Sure enough, after this eagle cicada consumed the spiritual power pill with the word "human", the battle on the Qi family's side began to turn around, and the originally one-sided situation on the field began to become balanced.

At first, the failure of the first game only made the Zhao family feel that it might be that the first spirit beast sent out had been fighting for a long time, and it was tiring to fight, and it was understandable to lose.

But the more you go to the back, no matter how many spirit beasts you have, you can't take any advantage, and you retreat one after another.

This situation doesn't look like an ordinary strange, the spirit beasts on the Zhao family's side are all strictly trained and selected, and in terms of strength, they are not even inferior to ordinary humans of the same level, how come they are so powerless today?

Cat greasy, there must be cat greasy!

The Zhao family thought so, but because there was no evidence, they could only end today's event hastily and end with the Qi family winning.

Although admitting defeat is admitting defeat, but just like that, Zhao Degang of the Zhao family did not let go of this doubt, and secretly followed Qi Huan in person.

It would be nice if you could get a little clue, the competition has a clear rule that if the participating party uses improper means to win, it will be directly sentenced to elimination.

If he catches this trick, he will not only be able to blackmail them from the family, but even ruin their reputation.

But after thinking about it, this tracking is not an easy job, and after following to the gate of the Qi family, it can no longer be deepened.

"Anyway, I'm going to get your secrets out today!"

With a big belly, Zhao Degang had already acquiesced to their question in his heart, looked at the sky and found that it was still there, so he left here first, preparing to wait until the evening to watch again.

Although he waited until it was dark, just after Zhao Degang jumped off a wall where no one was around, he felt a chill on his neck, as if something was pressing against his neck.

Frightened, but without publicity, he moved his eyes down, only to see a cold long sword shining on his face with the cold moonlight, and a soft voice came from behind him.

From this voice, it is not difficult to know that there is a woman behind him, and as for what kind of strength it is, he can't feel any breath.

"Who, what are you doing!"

Although it is just a few simple words, Zhao Degang can be said to be cold and straight, how to answer this?

Peeping on other people's little secrets, burglary, stealing chickens and dogs?

Just as he hesitated, Zhao Degang only felt that the blade of his neck was about to slide, and he was immediately frightened.

"Don't don't, I said I'll say anything, I'm just a little thief, you have a lot of adults, just let me go......"

Although he said this, Zhao Degang himself didn't have much confidence, and his body trembled.