The plan to save the king of Yunmeng

Upon hearing this, the expert grinned and took out a whip covered with barbs that had been soaked for a long time from a bucket of salt water. Without hesitation, he lashed Jiang Cheng hard...

With every lash of the whip, Jiang Cheng's flesh would be torn off. Wan Yin gritted his teeth tightly and groaned in pain, but he would never show weakness in front of these scumbags...

After a while, Jiang Cheng's clothes were soaked, and the torn black clothes looked dark, and a small pool of blood slowly gathered under Jiang Cheng's feet...

Wan Yin couldn't tell whether it was the pain in the golden elixir in his abdomen, the pain in his torn flesh and broken bones, or... the pain in his heart. All these pains combined made Wan Yin more clear-headed, and the pain he felt became more clear...

Although sweat mixed with blood kept dripping, Wan Yin gritted his teeth, his eyes were firm, and he said nothing...

This appearance stimulated the ridiculous self-esteem of two people who were as despicable as rats in the gutter...

Wang Lingjiao was jumping up and down. What she wanted to see was Jiang Cheng crying and begging for mercy. She wanted to see the noble jade being trampled into the mud, not the Jiang Cheng who was now like a red plum blossom proudly blooming in the snow...

Jiang Cheng's coldness, arrogance and nobility made her look even more despicable, ridiculous and unbearable...

Including... the reason why she tortured the man who looked like Jiang Cheng was because Wang Lingjiao felt that as long as there was someone who looked more like Jiang Cheng than herself, she would be a fake who could be thrown away by Wen Chao at any time.

So she deliberately concealed the man's appearance in front of Wen Chao, and out of jealousy, she used all the torture on him...

Wang Lingjiao's heart went from wailing to going crazy: "Obviously, I am the one who truly loves the Second Young Master... Why? Why do I have to rely on this face that looks like yours to accompany him... No... I should say that the reason I can accompany the Second Young Master is because of you..."

Wang Lingjiao was furious. She poured buckets of salt water and pepper water neatly placed on the side onto Jiang Cheng, washing away the blood on his body...

The wound twitched wildly when it touched these things, and more blood flowed out. The blood on the ground mixed with salt water and pepper water, and spread all the way around...

Plus the mixture of blood and salt water still dripping down from Jiang Cheng's body...

From a distance, it looks like a blooming red spider lily, bright, dazzling, and beautiful, but it seems to be withering...

Jiang Cheng still gritted his teeth tightly, and even though he was shaking from the pain, he did not show any fear...

Wang Lingjiao went completely crazy and asked Wen Yexing beside her with bloodshot eyes: "Is there any way to make him feel more pain, so that he can scream out in pain!!!"

Wen Yexing took out a red sandalwood spirit box and said, "This contains the Jiang family's discipline whip, which I found when I moved into the Lotus Pier..."

Wen Yexing paused and continued, "This whip can tear the mind and soul apart with one blow, and it can cost a cultivator half his life... Moreover, the scars will never go away..."

Wang Lingjiao's eyes lit up when she heard that. She curiously took the box containing the whip from Wen Yexing's hand, stroked it gently, and said, "Okay, okay, I'll use this to beat you. Quick! Give it to me..."

Wen Yexing carefully took out the whip and said to Wang Lingjiao: "This whip is a magical weapon that will hurt you if you touch it. Be careful not to touch the whip..."

Wang Lingjiao couldn't wait to pick up the whip and was about to swing it, but Wen Yexing interrupted her and said, "Wait, this Second Young Master really cares about Young Master Wuyou, and using this whip on him..."

Wang Lingjiao sneered: "What are you afraid of? He has tried to assassinate the Second Young Master three times, and the Young Master must have grown tired of him. Otherwise, why would he be willing to destroy his golden elixir and make him a cripple?"

Wen Yexing stopped trying to stop him after hearing this...

Wen Yexing also hated Jiang Cheng. He hated him to death. He clearly didn't stab him on purpose, but the young master still ordered him to be given two whips for him...

It was just right that I could use the hand of this stupid woman Wang Lingjiao to let Jiang Cheng have a good taste of that heart-wrenching feeling...

……

After bandaging his wound, Wen Chao heard that Jiang Cheng was taken to the ancestral hall. As soon as he stepped over the threshold of the ancestral hall, he was startled by a scream from the closed door of the ancestral hall. He stumbled and almost fell headfirst into the Jiang Family Ancestral Hall...

Wen Chao couldn't care about anything else and asked, "What's the noise? What's the noise..."

While running towards the direction where the sound came from, he kicked open the tightly closed door of the ancestral hall...

The sight made Wen Chao's legs go weak. Fortunately, Wen Zhuliu was quick and grabbed the limp Wen Chao...

Jiang Cheng, looking pale and not knowing whether to live or die, was hung high up in the air. His body was in tatters. The most terrifying thing was the whip wound that ran across his chest and emitted a black aura.

Blood was gushing out from the wound that was emitting black gas, dripping down the clothes.

The most shocking thing is... the blood has formed into a small pool... and is about to spread to the door...

Wen Chao didn't know whether Jiang Cheng was dead or alive. His eyes slowly turned red and he could only utter the two words "no...worry..." in a hoarse voice.

Seeing Wen Chao like this, what else did Wang Lingjiao not understand? She was sure that she would not survive, so she suddenly laughed crazily and said, "Jiang Cheng! Without this face, who would still like you!!!" Then she took the whip and swung it hard at Jiang Cheng's face...

Wen Chao came back to his senses and saw that Wang Lingjiao wanted to whip Jiang Cheng again, so he flew forward and grabbed the whip that was already close to Jiang Cheng's face...

A heart-wrenching pain spread from Wen Chao's palm to his limbs, and he almost fell to the ground in pain. However, Wen Chao endured the pain and pulled the whip into his own hands...

He whipped Wang Lingjiao in the face with a backhand whip. Wang Lingjiao's originally beautiful face instantly became hideous and terrifying. Wen Chao thought that it was Wuyou who almost became like this. He was not satisfied and whipped Wang Lingjiao again and again...

In fact, Wang Lingjiao had already died when the first whip was applied, but Wen Chao was still angry, very angry...

After venting his anger, Wen Chao picked up Jiang Cheng, who had been put down, and ran to Jiang Cheng's yard...

As they walked, he instructed: "Wang Lingjiao, I really like the koi in the pond raised by the Jiang family. Wen Yexing, Wen Zhuliu, go and deal with it according to the rules..."

……

Soon, Wen Zhuliu, who had already dealt with (let go of) Wen Yexing, came to report to Wen Chao...

The process of letting go is like this...

Wen Yexing knelt on the ground: "Damn it, I still couldn't kill him..."

Wen Zhuliu said coldly: "It doesn't matter. He is already a useless person now. There is always a chance to kill him..." After that, he helped Wen Yexing who was kneeling on the ground to stand up...

Wen Yexing: "If it weren't for that damn Jiang Cheng, the Second Young Master wouldn't have been impeached..."

Wen Yexing: "Don't the eldest and other young masters act decisively when they want to destroy a sect? The second young master alone has wasted so much energy and time just for Wuyou... no, Jiang Cheng..."

Wen Zhuliu: "I know, but the Second Young Master doesn't allow anyone to touch him, so there's nothing I can do..."

Wen Zhuliu: "You go back to Nevernight first. I will think of a way to deal with Young Master..."

……

Wen Zhuliu found Wen Chao beside the lotus pond full of koi carps...

Wen Chao's arms and palms had been bandaged. The wound on his arm had just reopened, so he bandaged it again...

Wen Chao sat diagonally on a chair in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, supporting his face with one hand, his eyes fixed on a plate of unknown raw red meat in front of him. With his bandaged hand, he casually picked up the shredded meat one by one with chopsticks and threw them into the pool...

Watching with interest the fish in the water, competing to devour the red meat...