Our leader can't be so funny

Long Cheng let go of his fingers, glanced at him, and said in a deep voice: "Is it really so persistent?"

"Give up, I won't bow to you." He is the leader of the Demon Cult, so he naturally has the backbone of the leader of the Demon Cult.

"Very good." Long Cheng smiled, "I like people with backbone, I hope you can persevere until the end. Remember, if you can't take it anymore, you can stop at any time, as long as you stop, I can let go immediately."

Feng Ling snorted, even Ye Fuyi couldn't make him bow his head in this world, what kind of onion was he in Longcheng.

The result of not giving in is naturally the overwhelming rain of whips falling on him. Longcheng is a martial arts practitioner, and every time he strikes, he brings his inner strength. Feng Ling is sealed by him, so he has no way to use his skills to resist. Life and death were beaten.

Feng Ling felt as if she had been cut to pieces alive, and then roasted in a big fire.

pain!

All kinds of pain, like knife cutting, burning, and needle pricking, hit his nerves one by one. Feng Ling was able to sit upright at first, but later, his whole body was limp on the ground. When the whip came down, he couldn't even I don't even have the energy to hide.

Feng Ling really felt very miserable.

This one is called Dragon City, it didn't exist in the original plot setting, it came out of nowhere, it was a disaster without any reason, and it forced him to bow his head, speaking in a domineering tone, he was in the late stage of secondary illness !

If only I could pass out...

At this moment, Feng Ling felt how happy it was to be able to pass out.

He said that as long as he called to stop, he would stop immediately, and if he begged for mercy... No!Can't beg for mercy!

Feng Ling suddenly regained consciousness. If she begged for mercy now, it would be better to show weakness from the beginning, otherwise so many whips would be in vain.

He is not someone who can suffer.

Feng Ling closed her eyes, imagining that her soul was out of her body. This body was not her own, and she couldn't feel the pain...

Suddenly, the world became quiet, and there were no more whips.

Feng Ling was surprised, thinking that her fantasy had succeeded.When she was celebrating happily, she was suddenly pulled up from the ground. Feng Ling opened her dull eyes, and heard a soft sigh in her ear: "So I'm not dizzy."

Feng Ling was very annoyed, she knew she should have pretended to be dizzy.

"Still not willing to say?" Long Cheng asked.

Feng Ling shook her head resolutely, it would be a big loss to bow her head at this time!

Longcheng took a look at him, and saw that his whole body was bloody, and his pale skin was covered with welts. For some reason, the pleasure from beating him before faded away in an instant, and he felt a little suffocated for no reason.

He really wasn't a cruel person.Longcheng thought.

If Feng Ling heard these words, he would probably spit a mouthful of blood on Long Cheng's face.

Longcheng raised his face, forcing him to face himself, looked at him deeply for a moment, then suddenly untied the rope binding his hands, held his hands, and raised them to his eyes.

Feng Ling was naturally powerless to resist, so she could only let the king manipulate her.

Long Cheng looked down at his fingers, and saw that Feng Ling's fingers were very slender, with distinct joints, and a faint pearl-like luster on the round nails.

This hand should have been very beautiful in the first place, but it is a pity that at this moment it is covered with scars, and some bones have even been glimpsed in some places. Such a tragic state, even a person who met Longcheng for the first time could not help but feel horrified.

"You climbed up with bare hands?" Long Cheng was shocked.

"I'm happy." Feng Ling twitched her fingers, but she didn't twitch as expected, and even hurt herself, it was just miserable.

Long Cheng smiled: "If a beauty like you wants to enter the mountain, all you need to do is send a greeting card, and I will open the door to welcome you. Why bother to waste such beautiful hands."

"One beauty at a time, so much emphasis on appearance, no wonder you can only be a bandit for the rest of your life, it's really shallow." Feng Ling dismissed it.

Longcheng was stunned, and then suddenly realized: "You are right, I am shallow, I wonder if you would give me a chance to understand it in depth?"

Feng Ling: "..." He seems to have been molested again!The plot is going wrong!Just when she was depressed, she was suddenly pulled up, Feng Ling lost all strength, and slammed into Long Cheng's arms.

Longcheng simply picked him up, ignored his struggle, and threw him on the only big bed in the house.

Feng Ling sat on the bed, his whole body was tense, and his eyes were pitch black. If Longcheng deliberately hid his aura, he wouldn't even know which direction the other party was in.

Longcheng didn't seem to intend to hide his position, he just silently looked at Feng Ling's hand propped between the quilts, it turned out that when he was struggling and pulling just now, the wounds on his fingers that had already condensed were oozing blood again.

It was bloody and bright red, against his pale skin, it was quite scary.

Long Cheng sat down on the edge of the bed, reached out and grabbed Feng Ling's fingers.

Feng Ling was startled and raised her head.

Suddenly Longcheng shouted loudly: "Come here, prepare the wound medicine."

Feng Ling was dumbfounded, really not knowing what this person was thinking.

Long Cheng held his finger, looked it over carefully, and sighed: "This finger won't look good if it's ruined."

Feng Ling curled her lips, not intending to talk to him, but felt a little uneasy in her heart.It stands to reason that Ye Fuyi blew up their gunpowder depot, and the bandits didn't panic at all, and Longcheng, who was the head of the family, was even more composed.

Do they have another trick?

Feng Ling's expression was a bit solemn, and she only hoped that Ye Fuyi would never show up easily.

After a while, there were footsteps outside the house, and then a voice said: "Master, the medicine is ready."

Even though she couldn't see it, Feng Ling subconsciously turned her head to look at the source of the sound.

"Well, bring it here." Longcheng said.

After a while, Feng Ling noticed that he clenched his fingers tightly, and then something cold was applied to the wound, and there was a faint scent of medicine wafting from the end of his nose, which should be ointment.

Feng Ling turned her head anxiously.

All ten fingers were carefully smeared with ointment by Longcheng, and wrapped with gauze and bandages. After a while, Feng Ling's hands were wrapped like steamed buns.

Longcheng was obviously very satisfied, and even sighed to himself: "Not bad."

Although Feng Ling couldn't see it, he still wanted to reply contemptuously: "It must be ugly!"

Longcheng suddenly fell silent, Feng Ling did not speak, the room was so quiet that even Longcheng's breathing could be clearly heard.

Feng Ling lowered her head, her heart pounding, guessing that this person must be thinking of other ways to punish herself.Slap, give a candy, then slap again, give a candy...

It's simply a snake spirit disease!

Sure enough, the next moment her jaw fell into the opponent's hands again, Feng Ling really wanted to complain, this trick is outdated, okay?

Really very vulgar!

"Shall we continue?" Dragon City's voice sounded in my ears again.

Feng Ling snorted and turned her head.

... didn't break free.

So I had no choice but to maintain the posture of being raised chin, and said very disdainfully: "You give up, I won't tell you my name myself!"

Long Cheng couldn't help laughing, regardless of whether he could see it or not, he said, "No, let's change the question this time."

Feng Ling was stunned.

"What's your relationship with Ye Fuyi?" Longcheng really changed the question with a slow tone.

This question is simply delightful!So the leader happily replied without even thinking about it: "We are CP!"

Long Cheng was startled, but didn't understand: "What?"

"Lonely and ignorant." Feng Ling expressed strong contempt, and decided to tell him bluntly, "We are a couple! Made in heaven and earth! No one can separate! This is the power of CP."

Longcheng finally understood, felt a little sore, looked at him and said, "You really are a broken sleeve—"

Feng Ling's complexion changed, and she became angry: "What does it have to do with you!"

Longcheng was also a little annoyed, pinched his chin with a few red marks: "Speak politely, don't forget, you are now a prisoner."

Feng Ling was slightly embarrassed, used to being arrogant, and really forgot that she was being controlled by others.

"Or do you want to taste my tricks." Long Cheng leaned close to his cheek, almost touching the tip of his nose, "That whip was just an appetizer, if it really pissed me off..."

Feng Ling's hair stood on end.

Longcheng finally released his chin mercifully, but stroked the welts on his body: "Just smear honey on your wound, then strip off your clothes, light your acupoints and throw it into the wild. It's a taste..." After speaking, he intentionally made his voice very long.

Feng Ling immediately said: "I promise not to provoke you!"

Obviously, Longcheng wasn't enjoying himself enough, he held his steamed-bread-like hand again, and whispered in his ear: "Or, ask someone to use a red-hot knife to cut off your hands bit by bit in front of you." Flesh and flesh, revealing white bones..."

This is too cruel!

Feng Ling's scalp was numb, and she didn't dare to move.Is this guy really just a bandit?Obviously more dangerous than him, the leader of the Demon Cult!

Seeing Feng Ling's motionless, frightened face, like a little white rabbit, Long Cheng was very satisfied, and stretched out his arms to hug him, turning him around suddenly.

In this way, Feng Ling became lying on the bed.

The sense of crisis is full!

He tried to get up with his elbows, but Longcheng held his shoulders and warned: "Forgot what I said, huh?"

Feng Ling shook her head very spinelessly.When you meet a pervert, whoever will not be cowardly!

"What do you want?" Feng Ling asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, I'm just applying medicine for you." Long Cheng took off his clothes after speaking.