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Chapter 361

With a bang, Shen Lang whipped Zhang Licheng's face, as if it was sucking in his heart, making him feel confused, and he was confused, not knowing where he was.

Who is he? The elder of Chixiao Peak, a strong man at the eighth level of the Golden Pill! Looking at the entire Qingyun Sect, the true disciples are his juniors, and the elder Zhufeng is friends with him, and he is very respectful. In the past, he was the only one who bullied others, so he had never been bullied by others.

What's more, was it because Shen Lang, a young disciple who had just started, whipped him hard in the face with a whip?

Hissing...

In the silence, the liquid metal on the puppet's body slowly squirmed, repairing the wound on Zhang Licheng's face.

Puppets have always been famous for their strong self-healing ability and are extremely difficult to destroy. They will not be easily destroyed, but the pain of barbing and tearing the flesh will be extremely real and accurately transmitted to Zhang Licheng's true body through spiritual connections.

So, that was a real pain, a pain that was more painful than being slapped in the face. As an elder of the Eighth Level of the Golden Elixir who had been through the storm for a long time, Zhang Licheng would not frown slightly because of the pain. But it was precisely because he was an elder with a noble status that when the whip with a strong humiliation slapped him on the face, he was even more moved and angry!

"Die! You are looking for death!" In a rage, Zhang Licheng almost forgot the fact that he was a puppet at this time, and wanted to peel Shen Lang and get cramped and tear him apart, so he raised his palm without thinking and patted Shen Lang.

It’s a pity that in this world, the most realistic and helpless thing is strength. It’s like no matter how angry and unwilling Liao Guanyun is, he will definitely not be able to beat Xia Qianye, who is stronger than him. And Zhang Licheng, who is only in the Qi Refining Realm, is of course far inferior to Shen Lang.

When Shen Lang fell, he was too lazy to hide. He raised his right hand and slapped his left hand. His strong true energy cooperated with his strong body. Shen Lang felt that he had not used much force yet. This extremely barbaric and unreasonable slap, he slapped Zhang Licheng very easily.

Zhang Licheng, who fell to the ground and fell into a dog's mud, finally woke up a little and realized the huge gap with Shen Lang at this moment. In order to avoid continuing to be humiliated, his first reaction was to escape, escape first, stay away from this bastard first, and take a long-term plan for the future.

But before he could get up, Shen Lang stepped on his back and looked at him sneered: "Elder Zhang has come, why are you so anxious to leave?"

Zhang Licheng lay on the ground, his vision as high as Shen Lang's soles. Even if he tried hard to raise his head, he could only see Shen Lang's legs, and he could not see Shen Lang's expression at all. So he knew very well that he was being stepped on by Shen Lang at this moment, and that shameless and hateful guy must be smiling, looking at him playfully, looking down at him, and mocking him.

This feeling of humiliation, the fact that it makes people helpless and want to vomit blood, almost made Zhang Licheng faint. "Shen Lang, you are taking advantage of others' danger, despicable and shameless!"

"Then you are right. I am taking advantage of others' danger and being despicable. Who told you to stay away from Chixiao Peak, but you just want to break into my territory with such a puppet body? Isn't this just looking for abuse?" Shen Lang's face was full of shameless smile.

"I broke into this because..." Zhang Licheng was still considering his words and thinking about how to tell Shen Lang about that. Originally, he wanted to cooperate directly with Shen Lang, but at this time he just wanted to pinch Shen Lang to death...

But just as he was struggling and hesitating, the iron whip in Shen Lang's hand greeted him again.

Slap sex...

After three consecutive whips, the barbs on the whip outlined the flesh and blood, and brought up blood flowers. Zhang Licheng, who was unprepared, couldn't help but scream.

"Hiss...ah...Shen Lang! Stop it!" Zhang Licheng struggled angrily, raised his head stubbornly and shouted: "I admit that my puppet body can't beat you, but you must admit that my true strength is far better than you, and you dare to treat me like this..."

"I just want to treat you like this, so what?" Shen Lang was too lazy to listen to Zhang Licheng's nonsense. A long time ago, Zhang Licheng threatened to kill him. Not long ago, Zhang Licheng still tried to find fault. It was the enemy's relationship, and he still cared about Zhang Licheng's threat?

Looking at Zhang Licheng's stubbornly raised head, Shen Lang stepped on his head with a crack, trampled his hateful and ferocious old face in the soil, and then waved the iron whip in his right hand and made a slap!

"Ah! Bastard...you bastard..."

"I! I am Elder Chixiaofeng! You beat the elder...ah!"

Zhang Licheng's anger and unwilling whimper kept coming from Shen Lang's feet, sometimes scolding and sometimes screaming. He looked like a vicious dog who was being taught a lesson by his master's head.

Shen Lang didn't say a word, but the iron whip in his hand became more and more cruel! He thought to himself, Elder Chixiaofeng? Is it amazing? He threatens me at every turn and wants to kill me at every turn? I am the one I beat you Elder Chixiaofeng! Taking advantage of the danger, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years? Sorry, I have never been a gentleman. As long as I catch the opportunity, I will definitely not wait for ten years.

For a moment, the whip fell like rain, and the sound of slap and Zhang Licheng's screams made apart, and many birds in the forest were scattered.

Fortunately, the birds were only scared to pieces, and only the birds were seen, not the people.

Otherwise, the dignified Elder Chixiao Peak was stepped on by a Qi Refining Little disciple and whipped it hard with a whip. Such a wonderful picture and such a shocking thing were destined to become the topic of conversation for all Qingyun disciples, and Zhang Licheng might become famous overnight.

Zhang Licheng struggled desperately, trying his best to escape, but unfortunately, Shen Lang's big foot, stepped on his neck tightly. So at this moment, he could only twist his body like a loach with a trampled head, and could not stop the terrifying whip from falling.

One whip after another, the pain felt one after another. After many whips, Zhang Licheng, who was extremely humiliated, gradually turned into surrender.

Because he didn't know how long he would be beaten or humiliated. At the same time, he didn't want to give up this valuable puppet body, nor did he want to give up the more precious fruit in the cave. So after being wronged, he had to choose to submit.

"Stop! Shen Lang, stop quickly! Ah..." Zhang Licheng screamed and said, "I am here to discuss deals with you... cooperation! I don't care about all the grudges in the past, including the grudges just now. Can we write them off?"
Chapter completed!
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