Demon Lord 3

The answer was clearly no. Although he had a good relationship with us, he was also very strict about official matters. He did what was necessary without hesitation, and he was considered a man of great integrity. Soon, the first blow came down, and the whip was extremely loud. I heard only a snap, and I had to close my eyes, not daring to look. After the fight was over, I dared to open my eyes to see what was going on. There was not much movement! Shen Heqing didn't even scream. Zhou Chuyuan smiled and said to me, "You really didn't understand anything before you came. In this situation, you usually have to hold your breath. You can't relax at all during the first few hits, otherwise you won't be able to hold on later." After being hit for more than ten times, her expression gradually became painful. It was obvious that her breath was also loosened, and it became more and more difficult to hold on. She screamed in pain when she was hit for the 30th time. The whip in Yuan Zichen's hand really didn't hear it. Zhou Chuyuan also explained to me on the side, "He is not without mercy. Finish it quickly and end the pain quickly. If the battle is prolonged, it will become more and more." I nodded and looked down. A lot of blood had flowed to the ground, forming a small pool, but it was blood red, which shocked me. You can imagine how much she suffered, but on second thought, it was all her own fault. She had killed many people at that time, and that was why those people hated her so much.

After the 45th hit, she couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the ground, unable to get up. She looked like she had fainted. Lin Zhenfei took off a piece of clothing and threw it over here. Zhou Chuyuan jumped up to catch it. Lin Zhenfei rolled up his sleeves, walked to the front of Shen Heqing, knelt on the ground and said, "I'll take the remaining five hits for her. It shouldn't break your rules, right?" Yuan Zichen also understood what Lin Zhenfei meant, and then said, "Since you are the one who took her away, it doesn't count as breaking the rules, but you have to agree in advance that you can hold on for these five hits. , and then there are 50 more blows with the stick, you have to take them all. " Lin Zhenfei nodded and said, "No problem, I'll take it, everyone count it for me." There was an uproar below, and there were mixed opinions about him. Most of them praised him for being responsible, and some said he was looking for trouble. He ignored all of them and took the five blows head-on. When the stick was about to be lifted up, someone next to him shouted, "Stop for a moment." Everyone looked over there, and I looked closely and found a familiar figure, Shen Qingyi. Why did she come here? She took two quick steps and flew onto the stage, saying, "Everyone, stop for a moment. We have an unwritten rule here that everything has to give way to happy events. Am I right? The return of your Third Young Miss is considered a happy event?" Everyone looked at each other, wondering what kind of person this was. Shen Hexi asked curiously, "What's your name? Who is the Third Young Miss you're talking about?" Shen Qingyi smiled and said, "Eldest sister, you may not know about this. Let the high priest tell you. I only learned about these things in the past few days. I didn't expect I have so many family members."

Yuan Zichen briefly explained the matter, confirming its existence. The scene became agitated. Taking advantage of this moment, Shen Hexi immediately understood and told everyone to disperse, saying that the Shen Heqing incident was no longer important and that everyone should focus on the wedding first. Most people understood the meaning. After all, Shen Heqing had been nearly beaten to death, and there was no point in continuing. It would only mean one more life. They all nodded in agreement to prepare for the wedding. After the crowd dispersed, Lin Zhenfei sighed deeply. We rushed to help him, but he told us not to move and to help Shen Heqing, who was lying on the ground. Seeing her dying, Lin Zhenfei ignored his own injuries and rushed to treat her. Lan Xiang also used a lot of medicine, and only then did the wounds on his body slowly heal. Being beaten by those rattan sticks soaked in special potions was indeed painful. Lin Zhenfei's skin was torn apart after just two blows. He also said that he didn't know how Shen Heqing endured it. I was curious whether Lin Zhenfei had decided to make Shen Heqing his girlfriend. He didn't say anything, but just smiled and nodded at me.