Quick Transmigration: Male Match Guide

Each section of the nine-section whip is made of all iron, and there are even barbs on it!

If you whip like this, your skin will peel off even if you don't die!

Ling Wuyi's eyes instantly turned cold, filled with murderous intent.

What do people like this do in the world? !

As if sensing the change in Ling Wuyi's mood, Xie Heng turned his head and looked at her.

He frowned, although he didn't quite understand whether the murderous aura that Ling Wu Ti was emitting was something else, but the low air pressure made him understand that Ling Wu Ti was very unhappy now.

He moved his mouth, but still didn't speak.

Ling Wuyi didn't say anything, and didn't even pay attention to Xie Hengyi. Instead, he followed Fourth Young Master Yang closely——

Not surprisingly, the direction Yang Fourth Young Master went to was a courtyard called Furongyuan.

There, there is Sun Manru!

When the servants of Furongyuan saw Fourth Young Master Yang coming, they immediately left the Furongyuan.

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 Wuyi quickly followed in, followed closely by Xie Hengyi.

As soon as he entered, he saw Young Master Yang whipping towards the head of Sun Manru, who had not yet taken off her hijab——

Ling Wuyi quickly cast a spell, causing Fourth Young Master Yang's nine-section whip to deviate a little.

Although the nine-section whip was still swung, it only knocked off Sun Manru's hijab.

Sun Manru's eyes widened in fright, and she just looked at Fourth Young Master Yang blankly, unable to react.

Fourth Young Master Yang missed the target, and his face changed instantly.

He swung the nine-section whip again, targeting Sun Manru's face again.

Ling Wuyi couldn't bear it anymore, walked over and snatched the nine-section whip from Fourth Young Master Yang's hand.

She was still invisible, so she held the nine-section whip, as if the nine-section whip was floating in the air by itself.

Fourth Young Master Yang was startled and stared blankly at the Nine-section Whip.

Sun Manru next to her realized that Young Master Yang had just wanted to beat her with a whip.

If the whip really hits her face, then this face...

Sun Manru felt weak all over, even though she was mentally prepared that she would be beaten to death by Young Master Yang sooner or later.

But when it came time to actually face it, she was still scared.

"Eh? Why did the whip fly by itself?" Young Master Yang looked at the nine-section whip in a daze.

Ling Wuyi curled his lips and sneered, and said, "Fourth Young Master Yang, isn't it fun to hit people?"

Fourth Young Master Yang couldn't see Ling Wuyi's appearance, so he thought it was Jiujiebian who spoke.

Even if I am a fool, I will not think that this world is haunted or anything.

When Ling Wuyi asked him, he was so excited that he nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes! It's fun!"

"Isn't it more fun to beat people to death?" Ling Wuyi asked again, his tone was very cold.

Fourth Young Master Yang nodded excitedly again: "Yes, yes! Bleeding~ looks good~"

"Then...you should also taste what it feels like to be beaten!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the nine-section whip in Ling Wuyi's hand went towards Fourth Young Master Yang's shoulder——

The nine-section whip fell on Fourth Young Master Yang's shoulder, instantly tearing open the skin and flesh.

"Ah!!! It hurts!!!"

"Do you know it hurts? Then do you know how painful it is for the person you beat to death?" Ling Wudi asked coldly, and whipped him again.

"Wow wow wow - don't hit - it hurts so much -" Young Master Yang started to cry.

Ling Wuyi didn't stop, but whipped Yang Fourth Young Master one after another.

In order to prevent Fourth Young Master Yang's wailing from being heard, Xie Hengyi also placed a barrier in the house.

People outside can never hear the sound inside.

Ling Wuyi's expression and the aura emanating from her body made Xie Hengyi a little worried.

Inexplicably, there is a feeling that Ling Wu Ti is possessed...

He didn't know it was a perversion, he just thought Ling Wuyi was possessed.

"Su Zi! Stop hitting him. If you hit him again, he will be killed!" Although he didn't care whether the man died or not.

But he felt that Ling Wuyi's mood was getting worse and worse, and he felt very dangerous.

As a result, when Ling Wuyi heard Xie Hengyi's words, the corners of his mouth raised in an arc.

She said with a smile: "Beat him to death? This is a good idea!"

After saying that, Ling Wuyi swung his whip even harder.

After a while, Fourth Young Master Yang, who was still wailing, could no longer make any sound.

Ling Wuyi didn't know how many whips he had wielded, but he only saw that Fourth Young Master Yang's red wedding dress had been beaten to pieces, and his skin and flesh were torn.

The bright red wedding dress has been dyed crimson by blood.

He frowned in pain and was already dying.

"Girl! Please stop!" Sun Manru, who had been silent, finally spoke.

The nine-section whip in Ling Wuyi's hand was hanging in the air, but it finally did not fall.

She showed her figure and turned her head to look at Sun Manru.

Sun Manru had calmed down, got up from the bed and bowed to Ling Wudi: "Thank you very much, girl, for saving me. If it hadn't been for the girl, I would have thought that Manru would have become the ghost of Fourth Young Master Yang."

Ling Wuyi didn't say anything, just looked at Sun Manru.

Sun Manru raised her lips slightly and said: "Manru is already married to Fourth Young Master Yang. If you beat him to death, Miss, Manru will not survive. Of course, Manru knows that even if Fourth Young Master Yang does not die, Manru will not survive. .only……"

However, if Fourth Young Master Yang dies, Prime Minister Yang will never let her father go.

Although Sun Manru didn't say the next words, Ling Wuyi could see it on her face.

"Does a father like that deserve you to think about him? Gao Hongyu was almost beaten to death by the guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion..."

Before Ling Wuyi finished speaking, Sun Manru said nervously: "Brother Hongyu, is he okay? How is he doing now?!"

It seems that Sun Manru cares more about Gao Hongyu than Sun's father.

Ling Wuyi paused and said, "We rescued him and treated his injuries."

After hearing Ling Wuyi's words, Sun Manru breathed a sigh of relief, and then thanked her repeatedly: "Thank you! Thank you, girl, for saving my life!"

This thank you was expressed with even more gratitude than before.

"You're welcome, I just can't stand it." Ling Wuyi said.

I just can't stand it, I can't stand using one's power to bully others. The bullies are not evil people, but defenseless people.

There was also Prime Minister Yang. Along the way, she also heard a lot about Prime Minister Yang.

Prime Minister Yang is a popular person around the emperor. On the surface, he is a selfless person, but on the inside... he is like a puddle of rotten meat, a scum!

Of course, the current emperor is not a good person either.

It is said that the emperor was greedy for beauty and often skipped the morning court for the sake of his concubines.

Prime Minister Yang also liked him and was favored by the emperor.

Such an emperor has made those truly good officials extremely dissatisfied.

However, Ling Wuyi had no intention of taking care of this.

She just occasionally showed kindness and wanted to help others.

"I can let you go and find Gao Hongyu, are you willing?" Ling Wuyi asked Sun Manru.

Sun Manru's eyes lit up first, she was very 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.