Chapter 1622: The heroine's half-demon daughter (19)
Nine-section whip, each section is made of all-iron, and the top... was even barbed!
With such a whip, the skin will peel off even if you don't die!
Ling Wuzhi's eyes have instantly cooled down, and murderous aura is surging inside.
What do people like this do in the world? !
seemed to sense the change in Ling Wuzhi's mood, Xie Heng turned his head to look at her.
frowned, although he didn't quite understand whether Ling Wuwei was releasing murderous aura or what, but the low pressure made him understand that Ling Wuwei was very upset right now.
moved his mouth, but still didn't speak.
Ling Wuyi didn't speak, didn't even pay attention to Xie Hengyi, but followed Yang Sishao closely——
Not surprisingly, the direction Yang Si Shao went was a courtyard called Furong Courtyard.
There, there is Sun Manru!
The servants of the Furong Courtyard saw Yang Si Shao coming, and immediately left the Furong Courtyard.
In just two minutes, there were no servants in Furong Courtyard.
With an evil smile on his face, Fourth Young Master Yang walked to the door of the main room and kicked the door open.
Ling Wuzhi hurried in, followed by Xie Hengyi.
As soon as he entered, he saw Yang Sishao whip towards Sun Manru's head, who had not yet uncovered his head——
Ling Wuxie hurriedly cast a spell, causing Fourth Young Master Yang's nine-section whip to deviate a bit.
Although the nine-section whip still swung over, it only knocked off Sun Manru's hijab.
Sun Manru's eyes widened in fright, only staring at Fourth Young Master Yang blankly, unable to react.
Yang Sishao missed a hit, and his face changed instantly.
He waved the nine-section whip again, targeting Sun Manru's face.
Ling Wuzhi couldn't bear it anymore, walked over and snatched the nine-section whip from Fourth Young Master Yang's hand.
She is still invisible, so she is holding the nine-segment whip, as if the nine-segment whip is floating in the air.
Yang Fourth Young Master was startled and stared at the nine-section whip dumbfoundedly.
Sun Manru, who was next to him, realized just now that Fourth Young Master Yang was going to hit her with a whip.
If the whip really hit her in the face, then this face...
Sun Manru only felt weak all over, even though he was mentally prepared that he would be beaten to death by Yang Si Shao sooner or later.
But when it came time to really face it, she was still very scared.
"Huh? Why did the whip fly by itself?" Yang Si Shao looked at the nine-section whip dumbfounded.
Ling Wuxiao sneered and said, "Fourth Young Master Yang, isn't it fun to beat someone?"
Yang Fourth Young Master couldn't see Ling Wuzhi's appearance, he just thought it was Jiujiebian who spoke.
is a fool, and he doesn't think this world is haunted.
Hearing Ling Wuzhi asking him, he nodded excitedly: "Yes, yes! It's fun!"
"Isn't it more fun to kill someone?" Ling Wuyi asked again, in a very cold tone.
Yang Fourth Young Master nodded excitedly again: "Yes, yes! Bleeding It's beautiful"
"Then... you can also taste what it's like to be beaten!"
The voice fell, and the nine-section whip in Ling Wuzhi's hand went towards Yang Fourth Young Master's shoulder——
The nine-section whip landed on Yang Si Shao's shoulder, and his skin was split open instantly.
"Ah!!! It hurts!!!"
"Do you know the pain? Then do you know how painful it is for the person you beat to death?" Ling Wuyi asked coldly, and the whip fell again.
"Wow wow - don't fight - it hurts and hurts -" Yang Si Shao began to cry.
Ling Wuwei didn't stop, and hit Yang Fourth Young Master with whip after whip.
In order not to let Fourth Young Master Yang's screams be heard, Xie Hengyi also created a barrier in the house.
People outside can never hear the voice inside.
Ling Wuzhi's expression and the aura emanating from his body made Xie Hengyi a little worried.
Inexplicably, there is a feeling that Ling Wuwei has gone crazy...
He didn't know it was a pervert, he just thought that Ling Wuzhi had gone crazy.
"Su Zi! Stop fighting, if you fight again, you will be killed!" Although this person died, he didn't care.
But he felt that Ling Wuzhi's mood was getting worse and worse, and he felt very dangerous.
As a result, when Ling Wuyi heard Xie Hengyi's words, the corner of his mouth raised an arc.
She said with a smile: "Kill to death? That's a good idea!"
After finished speaking, Ling Wuzhi swung the whip harder.
After a while, Fourth Young Master Yang, who was still mourning, was no longer able to make a sound.
Ling Wuyi didn't know how many whips he swung, only to see that the red wedding dress on Yang Si Shao's body had been smashed, and the skin was ripped apart.
The big red wedding dress has been dyed crimson with blood.
He frowned in pain and was dying.
"Girl! Please stop!" Sun Manru, who had been silent for a while, finally spoke up.
The nine-section whip in Ling Wuzhi's hand hung in the air, but it still didn't fall.
She showed her figure and tilted her head to look at Sun Manru.
Sun Manru had calmed down, got up from the bed and bowed to Ling Wuwei's short body: "Thank you girl for helping me, if it wasn't for the girl, I think Manru would have become the ghost of Yang Fourth Young Master."
Ling Wuzhi didn't speak, just looked at Sun Manru.
Sun Manru raised his lips slightly and said, "Manru is already married to Fourth Young Master Yang. If you kill him, girl, Manru will not be able to live. Of course, Manru knows that even if Fourth Young Master Yang does not die, Manru will not be able to live either. .only……"
It's just that if the Fourth Young Master Yang died, Prime Minister Yang would never let her father go.
Although Sun Manru didn't say the following words, Ling Wuzhi could still see it from her face.
"A father like that deserves your consideration? Gao Hongyu was almost beaten to death by the guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion..."
Ling Wuyi hasn't finished speaking yet, Sun Manru said nervously: "Brother Hongyu, is he okay? How is it now?!"
It seems that Sun Manru cares more about Gao Hongyu than his grandfather.
Ling Wuzuo paused and said, "We saved him and healed him."
Hearing Ling Wuzhi finish speaking, Sun Manru breathed a sigh of relief, and then thanked him repeatedly: "Thank you! Thank you girl for saving your life!"
This thank you is right, but even more grateful than before.
"No thanks, I just don't like it." Ling Wuyi said.
is just unaccustomed to seeing it, not accustomed to bullying others, and it is not the wicked who bully, but the defenseless.
and Prime Minister Yang. Along the way, she also heard a lot about Prime Minister Yang.
Prime Minister Yang is a popular man beside the emperor. He is a selfless person on the face, and inside... just like a pool of rotten meat, scum!
Of course, the current emperor is not a good thing.
It is said that the emperor was greedy for beauty, and often did not go to the morning court for the sake of the harem's concubines.
Prime Minister Yang also did what he liked, so he was reused by the emperor.
Such an emperor has already made those really good officials extremely dissatisfied.
But these things, Ling Wuzhi didn't plan to take care of them.
She just occasionally showed kindness and wanted to help others.
"I can let you go and ask you to find Gao Hongyu, would you like to?" Ling Wuyi asked Sun Manru.
Sun Manru's eyes lit up first, she was eager.
But the next moment, her eyes dimmed again.
Sun Manru shook his head and said, "I can't."
"What I'm asking is, are you willing? You just need to answer this." Ling Wuyi said.