Thinking that Meng Landie was protesting silently, Qiao Huo became more and more angry. The force of slapping his hands gradually increased. After more than a dozen slaps, he saw golden blood overflowing from the corner of Meng Landie's mouth.

Seeing that Meng Landie still refused to beg for mercy, the spiritual energy in her hand began to move. With two slaps again, Meng Landie's face was full of skin.

Qiao Huo turned around and said to Qiao Rong: "Master, this little girl wants to die. She will break her head with two more slaps, but she still doesn't beg for mercy. I'll give her the promise to slap her to death. She will break her golden body again, so that she will never beg for rebirth."

Qiao Rong said calmly: "Come back, I'll come in person."

Looking at Meng Landie curled up on the ground coldly, Qiao Rong spread his palms and a bronze statue appeared out of thin air. Looking closely, his facial features were exactly like Meng Landie.

"Are you asking you once? Should you kill Hong Dingyuan?"

Meng Landie choked and begged for mercy: "Mr. Qiao begs you to let go of the little god, Dingyuan, Dingyuan will be useful."

"Oh, no, please beg the head of the manager."

"ah"

As the flames rose in Qiao Rong's palm, they began to spread from the feet of the statue. Meng Lanbutan was left with only howling and could not speak any other words. The flames slowly flourished until the entire bronze statue was wrapped and burned to make the statue red.

Meng Landie, who was lying on the ground, heard the sound of steaming dry water from her body, and her skin was red as if it was burned. She curled up and could not speak in silence, and her face was twisted.

After burning for a full stick of incense, Qiao Rong put away the flames. He approached and squatted down slowly, looking down at the other party.

"Do you kill Hong Dingyuan?"

"You think I can't do anything if I don't make a sound, you think the smoke will disappear. Look at your husband's body, and you can take action without any extra points. Can you delay the whipping for a few days, and wait for your skin to grow after recovery and then give you some intact."

Che Huya's smile became brighter and asked, "Do you hate being spurned by Huya's sister?"

"How dare you, my wife, you misunderstood. My husband is worried about intense exercise and hurt my wife's slender jade fingers."

"Oh? I'm injured, isn't you, the general, not well protected?"

"Yes, yes, your husband deserves death, and you should die. Let your husband loosen his ties first, and send more people to protect your comfort immediately."

"You have a conscience, but my husband, aren't you afraid of the screams like a pig killing disturbing the soldiers' rest?"

"Everything is easy to say, but if the lady is not motivated, there will be no screams."

Che Huya suddenly restrained her sweet smile and turned to gritting her teeth. The cute pair of little tiger teeth flashed coldly, more like the fangs in the mouth of a wild beast.

He opened his throat and asked loudly: "Isn't I just want to avoid the pain of whipping with my mother for a long time? OK, you are a heartless person who is killed by a thousand swords. He said that whipping is a blessing, but he thought about how to escape in his heart. Such a kind and righteous person, let's see how I deal with you today."

Hu Yong was impatient and explained: "Stop being angry and listen to my details."

"Listen to the fart" and then a series of crisp sounds of whip whipping kept ringing. The tent was filled with howling like beasts.

No wonder there was no one within a hundred feet and there were small camps isolated. It turned out that Hu Yong was afraid that the sound would be heard, so he was embarrassed by the soldiers' subordinates.

But what Hu Yong did not expect was that at this time the outer edge of the small camp was filled with soldiers. His ears were close to the tent and he did not dare to breathe for a moment, for fear that the movement would affect his hearing too much.

As a soldier, he listened in front and waited quietly in the back. After a quarter of an hour, the listener with his ear automatically withdrew, and the soldiers behind him filled the vacancy. The exiter was extremely disappointed because he did not hear the screams, and the filler was extremely excited.

After the screams came out, there began to be commotion among the soldiers.

"Bet, bet, screaming fifteen, thirty, fifty."

"For several consecutive days, I will follow up fifteen times."

"I feel that the atmosphere is wrong today, so I bet thirty times."

"The general suffered a lot when he was captured, and today he probably had to be fifteen sounds."

"I don't think so, how could I let go of such a shameful thing? At least fifty sounds."

"You can pull it down. Fifty whips can kill people. If Hu Qian whips are killed, be careful, then you can take the blame."

"Shh! Everyone whispered, and they were found to add an extra circle of tents, and they wouldn't be able to listen in the future."

The soldiers were full of lively words and words, and Hu Yong's howling was tragic.

"You stinky, don't you have only fifteen whips every day? Why don't you stop today?"

"Oh, my husband, the lady you scolded is so comfortable. She is very manly. I will immediately loosen the two of us from even numbers and flying together."

"Okay, okay, let me loosen my ties quickly."

It was not until this moment that Hu Yong understood the thoughts of this lady. It turned out that she not only liked to beat others, but also liked to be whipped by others. She couldn't help but laugh in her heart, and she returned all the money and interests for a while.

But suddenly I heard Che Huya turn the subject: "It's a pity that it won't work today. My father sent someone to send me a message saying that you didn't act as planned and actually reconciled with the world. I ordered me to punish you severely."

"It's enough for the wife to say that she can't help but send back to the National Master. I will do this for the sake of the National Master."

"I know my husband has good intentions, but my father is unable to do anything, so I should accept the whipping with peace of mind."

"What's the benefit of killing me with you?"

Che Huya said for granted: "You can change someone and continue to fight. I'll calculate how many people killed before you. 1.2.3﹉"

"There are too many and too many that cannot be reached, so I'd better concentrate on whipping my husband in front of me."

Hu Yong was a little desperate: "Madam, please spare me. I will arrange someone tomorrow to create conflicts and then suppress the world."

Che Huya nodded gently and smiled sweetly: "You must not regret it when you say it, otherwise I will not be able to escape the blame if my father punishes him again."

Hu Yong nodded repeatedly: "Madam, please rest assured, I will do my best."

Che Huya's smile became sweeter: "I believe my husband, please scold me more quickly, and if you are happy, you will whip you less."

Hu Yong also took the initiative to curse for nothing, why not scold him? All kinds of ugly filthy words are different, and the brothels and madams learned ugly words, and they all burst out.

Unexpectedly, Che Huya stopped his hands and listened carefully. He was very happy. Hu Yong suffered and scolded him for half an hour, and finally used up the ink in his belly. Seeing Che Huya's face began to become gloomy. General Hu Yong began to tremble with his legs.

There is no way, and Hu Yong, who doesn't want to be beaten, talk about the old sayings he just said. He said it again.

Unexpectedly, Che Huya immediately noticed it and shouted loudly: "Stop! I don't listen to it. I will stop here today, and I will scold me every night from tomorrow, otherwise you will know the consequences."

"My husband insist on it for a while, let's finish the whip today."

Poor Hu Yong was a fourth-rank general. Not only did he receive whipping every night, he also had to swear words in the daytime. He thought about it carefully and was extremely damn dark. He could only be ruthless in his heart, liked to be scolded and beaten, and he would repay it a hundred times.

Che Huya stared at Hu Yong's eyes and clearly saw the ruthlessness in his eyes. Che Huya's mouth was bitter and his eyes were glittering. So he whipped ten more whips based on the original ones.

After a while of thrust and transfer, Che Huya took off his clothes by himself. He was much naked than Hu Yong. He was familiar with the way to tie himself to the pillar, not to mention that he was still quite strong. He was worried that he would loosen up halfway, and the ropes of his body were shaking twice, and the ropes became tighter and tighter.

It was also pitiful for the soldiers outside the tent. After waiting for a long time, there were only fifteen screams. I kept shouting that there were too few results today, and some soldiers who lost money cursed.

The few soldiers who were very curious and unwilling to leave were lying beside the small tent waiting for an hour. Suddenly, their eyes widened, first shocked and then ecstatic.

He shouted desperately at the back: There is a sound again, there is a sound again.

Soon, the curious soldiers surrounded the small tent again, and the listeners looked strange.

Some of the soldiers who just lost money cursed and asked the dealer to pay the money, and it was about to reach fifty, and a small number of soldiers would earn a lot of money.

After a lot of twists and turns, the crop slowly smiled: Hahaha, I'm sixty, no one guessed correctly, he killed all the people today.

Then the soldiers began to doubt life, suspected that they had something wrong with their ears and heard it wrongly, and the screams of a woman appeared, and the military camp was instantly in anger.

In the distant corner, Che Huya's maid Xiuying tightly protected her shoulders and couldn't help but tremble.

Then he relaxed and smiled at the sky: Finally, the person has been replaced, God opened his eyes and kept me away from the tiger's mouth.

Then he shook his head and muttered: Miss, why bother?
Chapter completed!