Chapter Twenty-Three: The Whipping of the Maiden

Looking at Qin Yue, who had no intention of fighting back or even resisting, Ling An'an looked hesitant, always feeling that this kid seemed to be really enjoying it?

But then.

"He must be pretending!" Ling An'an bit his silver teeth, and the purple whip in his hand rose again!

"Smack!"

"Come on!"

"Smack!"

"Didn't you eat, whip me hard!"

One whip after another fell on his body, his clothes continued to shatter, and instead of showing a trace of pain, Qin Yue became more and more excited!

That hot gaze seemed to swallow Ling An'an.

This scene is particularly strange.

The girl held a whip in her hand and whipped Qin Yue vigorously, but the young man became more and more excited!

This scene directly made the people watching the battle stupid.

"This ......"

"The rumors are true!"

"Qin Yue is really a pervert!"

"Huhuhu......"

Ling Anan whipped dozens of whips, Qin Yue was still alive, but the girl was already sweating profusely, exhausted, and bent over to gasp quickly.

The ends of his hair were covered with sweat, and his eyes were full of shock.

She could see that Qin Yue was not holding on at all, but was really unscathed!

At this time, Qin Yue's shirt was completely torn, and the well-proportioned and sturdy muscles that had been refined after years of beating were exposed, which was particularly eye-catching.

Not to mention the whip marks, there is not even a little bruise, and it reflects the light like a round jade pendant.

Ling Anan subconsciously glanced at it a few times, and his heart was shocked.

How is this possible?

Ling Anan suddenly felt a sense of despair in his heart.

As everyone knows, Qin Ke'er under the ring cast an empathetic and sympathetic gaze at Ling Anan at this time.

She also has this kind of despair......

"Quick, go on!" Qin Yue urged excitedly.

The picture was extremely strange, Ling Anan looked at the young man begging for smoke in front of him, he actually had a feeling of being taken advantage of, his face was slightly red, and he said in annoyance: "Hmph! Miss Ben is tired......

As soon as this remark came out.

Qin Yue's face suddenly turned ugly.

What, you don't hit me anymore?

You won't even brush the whip for me?

"If you don't smoke me, I'll smoke you. Qin Yue didn't have a good impression of this unruly girl who made a move without permission, and threatened at the moment.

Ling Anan sneered and glanced at Qin Yue with disdain: "Even if you dare to make a move on me, aren't you afraid of the Ling family's revenge?"

Ling Anan was convinced that as soon as his words came out, Qin Yue would immediately admit it.

After all, she is the daughter of the Ling City Lord!

Ling An'an has been brutal and willful since he was a child, and he doesn't know how many times he has caused trouble in Ling Wu City, but after those who asked for guilt heard his words, which one was not respectful?

However.

What Ling Anan didn't expect was.

Hearing the words Ling family, Qin Yue's eyes widened suddenly, and his breathing became short.

He ...... In his eyes, was that a surprise?" Ling Anan suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Hahahaha, yes, if I beat you, City Lord Ling will definitely not let me go!I almost forgot about this stubble!" Qin Yue looked at Ling An'an with a look of surprise, his eyes were as hot as looking at a rare treasure, "What day is today, three joys are coming!

Ling An'an's face changed slightly, and he directly whipped it over, and his body was about to sweep back!

However, how could Qin Yue let her go?

Qin Yue, who already knew everything about this high-grade purple whip, directly grabbed the purple whip that was drawn like a thousand grasses and willows.

The purple whip also wanted to turn around with skill, but was directly grabbed by Qin Yue, and then pulled hard!

"Ahh

Ling An'an, who had just taken three steps back, exclaimed, and was directly dragged off guard and lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground.

The purple whip in his hand also came out of his hand and was directly held by Qin Yue in his hand.

"Hehe, Miss Ling, right?" Qin Yue sneered gloomily, looking at Ling An'an who fell to the ground with a playful gaze, shaking the purple Jiao whip in his hand.

Ling An'an's little face suddenly turned pale, and when he was stared at by Qin Yue, a trace of fear actually rose in his heart.

But Ling Anan still gritted his teeth and said, "Qin Yue, I'm Miss Ling, you dare to ......"

"Smack!"

There was silence.

Qin Yue didn't blink, and a purple whip broke through the air directly!

In front of everyone's eyes, the long purple whip was whipped on Ling An'an's body, and his clothes suddenly cracked, revealing the snow-white skin under him, as well as a shocking whip mark.

"Ahh

Ling An was suddenly in pain, and exclaimed in surprise at the moment, but then as if he couldn't feel the hot pain in his body, he stared at Qin Yue fiercely!

"It's over, this kid actually beat Miss Ling!"

"What about the elders, what about the elders in charge of the martial arts arena?"

The crowd all gasped, and the Ling family elder and the two middle-aged people who were in charge of the martial arts arena had already left when Ling An'an made a move, and no one stopped them at the moment!

"Say, you're wrong!" Qin Yue looked at Ling Anan expressionlessly.

Ling An'an's face was full of shame: "Miss Ben is right!"

"Smack!"

Qin Yue didn't hesitate at all, and directly whipped again.

"Ahh

Ling Anan cried out in pain again.

She didn't expect that this wasted Qin Yue would really dare to do it to herself, and she would still smoke herself in front of the public!

From childhood to adulthood, only I can smoke other people's share, how can anyone dare to pump myself, Miss Ling, even my father is reluctant to touch himself!

Moreover, this Qin Yue's whip method is exactly the same as the purple whip that he has practiced hard for many years, and it also contains a trace of grass and tree power, and it is like countless needles on his body.

"Qin Yue, you are not afraid of ......"

"Smack!"

"I'm a little ...... of the Ling family"

"Smack!"

Qin Yue smoked expressionlessly, and with each whip falling, the clothes on the girl's body were torn in one more place, revealing the whip marks on her snow-white skin.

The entire arena was silent, except for the girl's cries of pain and the echo of whips.

Finally.

"Smack!"

After Qin Yue fell the whip again, Ling An'an couldn't bear it anymore, and he didn't care about the face of the Ling family at the moment, and trembled with tears: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't have made a move......

"Good. Qin Yue nodded, put away the purple whip in his hand and the stick under his feet, and swept directly into the ring.

Under the gaze of everyone, he calmly pulled Qin Ke'er away.

The elders of the Ling family and the two middle-aged men were standing outside the martial arts arena chatting.

"That kid probably has been beaten up by Miss by now. ”

"Yes, speaking of which, this Qin Yue is also pitiful, he has been a wasted person for eight years, and he has just raised his eyebrows, and he is about to be ...... by the young lady."

"Don't say it, I don't want to be chased by the young lady, we just need to know these words. ”

After the old man finished speaking, he suddenly saw Qin Yue's back leaving, and he was stunned for a moment.

"Wait, that kid ......"

"Is it Qin Yue?"

"I can understand that his shirt is gone, but why doesn't he have any injuries on his body?"

As soon as these words came out, the air seemed to freeze.

The three of them seemed to think of something at the same time, their faces changed greatly, and they turned around and ran wildly towards the competition field!

"That's not right!"

"Hurry back to the tournament!"