Chapter 889 Mary Su Xiuzhen 67

"Yes." Baili searched for Feng Ying.

Xuan Kong really looked at him and turned and left.

I hope he can understand his good intentions.

Correctional institution

Bi Siyu was tied to the pillar, and a law enforcement disciple held the whip and went down with a whip. Bi Siyu only felt the burning pain of the soul, as if numerous swords pierced the soul.

This pain has far exceeded the pain in the body.

Bi Siyu resisted no snoring.

The second whip went down, her body twitched with pain, her face was pale, and her forehead was filled with cold sweat.

The third whip fell, and I couldn’t stand the pain from the soul, and the painful snoring in my mouth.

The disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall said: "Like other people, you can't stand the three whip."

"Now I can't stand it. The next forty-eight whip, I am afraid it is fierce and less." Another disciple said.

The two were in front of her face and talked unscrupulously.

Bi Siyu heard their words, biting his lip, and his eyes were full of firm colors.

She, absolutely, will never let herself die here.

It’s hard to come to this magical world, to cultivate into a fairy, she must not die.

As the whip fell again and again, not only was her soul hurt, but even the body was skinned, and the bright red blood dyed the clothes.

"Yes, it’s still awake now, it seems to be a small one." The disciple of the law enforcement hall looked at Bi Siyu, who had been hit by thirty lashes, and his eyes were full of surprises.

"There are still twenty whip, and you can't stand it."

As his voice fell, the whip fell on her at the same time.

"Ah!" A hoarse scream came from the mouth of Bi Siyu.

She bit her lip and her lips were already bitten by her, and her mouth was full of blood.

The pain from the soul and the body made Bi Siyu's hatred of the north rain, and even the head and several elders. Of course, among these people, the person she hates most is naturally the northern rain.

If it weren't for her, she would not suffer this today.

Every pain she is suffering now is given by her.

One day, she will ask her to come back thousands of times.

On the other side, the two rainmen and the monks returned to her Dongfu. The two had just arrived at the door, and they had not yet stepped in, and they heard someone’s critical voice.

"Garbage." He looked at the ban set up in front of Dongfu, and said disgusting.

Bei Yu’s face was laughing and laughing, and he ignored it.

She was preparing to unravel the ban, and she saw that she had beaten a handcuff. In a blink of an eye, the ban on her spending on gold was ruined by him.

The north rain squatted at the cold, and silently resisted the urge to make him fat.

After entering Dongfu, I heard another tone of disgust.

"Garbage." He glanced across the entire Dongfu, plainly said.

The north rains continue to endure, "Hey adults, drink tea. This is but I realize tea, it is said that drinking helps to enlighten."

Enlightenment tea is the top product in the whole process of comprehension.

This time I should always be satisfied. Even if I am not satisfied, I can’t say it is rubbish.

However, she still underestimated someone's poison tongue.

He envied the enlightenment tea that was hard to buy with a cup of Lingshi. He said with a look: "This kind of thing that feeds pigs, don't give it to the deity."

TMD, this enlightenment tea has become a pig in his mouth!

If these words are heard by other monks, they will definitely be like her, and they want to kill him alive.

(End of this chapter)

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