Chapter 124: Cruel revenge (three in eight)

Ling Xiao forcibly converged his mind and pulled back all the "souls" he had just left.
Shen Mingfang is still far away, but Yu is very close.
Cheng Yu took down the soul chain of Gantai and hung it on his own item: "Hey, you can rest assured that I will hold the Beibei School!"
Cheng Gantai’s face showed a slight smile:
Yu, if you have difficulty, find Ling Xiao and your master, don’t make yourself too tired... Like a man, just say that if he likes you too, I won’t look down on you. If you look down on your man, don’t worry about it, our Yu, are you afraid of no one? Right?

Cheng Gantai’s remarks, like saying to Cheng Yu, are like saying to Ling Xiao and Li Yuanhuan, who knows besides being a Gantai himself?
Cheng Gantai slowly closed his eyes, the smile on his face was so peaceful, people felt that he just fell asleep.
However, Cheng Gantai has no fluctuations in the soul.
Ling Xiao and Li Yuanhuan also made three heads toward Cheng Gantai: "Master, you rest in peace..."
Cheng Yu’s crying was gradually passed outside the room of Cheng Gantai.
The disciples who had been waiting outside the door knew that it was inevitable, but they still felt that it was difficult to accept this fact and they were lying on the ground and looked down on them.
A mournful cry, spread throughout the Beibei school...
It was too late to have any hesitation, and after the disciples had arranged for the aftermath of Gantai, Ling Xiao, Li Yuanhuan and Cheng Yu three hid in the secret room and forced the strength of Cheng Yu.
Cheng Yu’s body is covered with the blue light of the soul. These blue light are emitted from the soul chain of Cheng Yu, and once again, they return to the soul chain.
In each cycle, the muscles of Cheng Yu's body expanded a few points, and the painful expression on the face of Yu Yu also increased.
Ling Xiao can imagine the pain caused by this forced expansion of the veins, like a hand that was originally only sixty-seven centimeters long, forced to be pulled more than one meter long.
This is a kind of pain deep into the bone marrow.
However, Cheng Yu still endured it again and again, and the sweat on her forehead was rolling down. She never sighed.
"It's a poor girl..." Ling Xiao shook his head, except for helplessness, there is no other way.
"Maybe, can I invent a medicine that can eliminate the short-lived life caused by such forced lifting?" The idea was made in Ling Xiao’s mind, not only for Yu Yu, but also for being like a prisoner. Closed Shen Mingfang.
They are all poor women, and they can do it for them. It may only be this for the time being.
Finally, this painful and long process is over.
Cheng Yu's face is a little pale, but the eyes are extraordinarily ecstatic.
"We seem to have one thing left untreated?" Cheng Yu glanced at Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiaoxin will lead the gods: "Go, what I said, I will do it."
Among the remote houses in Beibei City, there are more than 20 tramps who are begging for a living.
Just after the day was bright, they had to get up and go to Beibei City to see if there was any breakfast for themselves.
Suddenly, the shadow of a white flower swayed and slammed into the broken house of these tramps.
The tramps’ eyes were round and round.
A naked girl lay on the ground and stared at them with horror and anger, but she couldn't say a word in her mouth.
For women, these guys are always just fantasies, dreaming about the day when they can steal a woman who has forgotten to close the window.
But now, such a living girl is so in front of them, so that they can not believe their eyes.
They shook their heads violently and found that they were really not dreaming. The eyes with the same radiance suddenly spewed out evil fire.
Without any hesitation, these tramps vented decades of energy on this girl and succeeded in making a real man.
Even a 70-year-old dad had been persuading others not to spoil the little girls. When the tramps sat sat on the ground with satisfaction, he couldn’t help but squat on the little girl, though he was only stunned. One minute.
The wanderers laughed and laughed at the incompetence of the old man.
The old man screamed twice, sitting on the side, and blaming his own stuff was really disappointing.
"Twenty-one, just right." Ling Xiao said to Li Yuanhuan and Cheng Yu who were around: "But I don't plan to let her go."
Ling Xiao’s voice is not big, but the chill of the person caught in it, the two people around him can naturally feel it.
Li Yuanhuan and Ling Xiao did not expect that this kind of cruel torture method, Cheng Yu actually saw the end from the beginning, there is no expression on his face.
"Do you want to kill her?" Cheng Yu's tone did not have the previous arrogance, and some just approximated the coldness of Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao shook his head: "I won't kill her, I want her to live, let her live in my nightmare forever!"
After Ling Xiao’s words were finished, Mo Yan went back from the house of the tramp with great speed. The tramps didn’t even see what was going on, only knowing that the girl who had ecstasyed them was gone.
"The gods of heaven must have pity on us poor people who have no women, so we have rewarded us with a beautiful girl, thank God!" The group of vagrants inexplicably bowed to heaven, so that Li Yuanhuan and Cheng Yu could not help but stunned.
For the existence of God, these people at the bottom of the mainland are naturally convinced.
Ling Xiao sneered at Mo Yan: "I don't think you have done a good thing... No, it's twenty good things."
Mo Yan’s body is a filthy thing, and the blood stains her legs with a blood red, which is not much worse than the horror of Cheng’s death.
"You'd better... kill me..." Mo Yan stared at Ling Xiao with sorrow, and the sinful eyes were enough to make countless people frightened.
But at this time, Mo Yan is screaming at Ling Xiao, the man who fears nothing in the world and ignores everything.
"I won't let you die, I want you to continue to suffer until you end your life." Ling Xiao said faintly: "Because, my Master's woman is killed by you."
On this day, the floating red courtyard in Beibei City suddenly heard a news of the world.
A flower season woman pays for someone to marry her, one orange stone at a time, three people each time.
Going to spend no money, and money?
The news went away in Beibei City, and countless men rushed to the front, and they simply blew up the entire street where the floating red house was located.
More than a few poor people's wives encourage their men to earn income, an orange spar, worthy of their monthly living expenses.
Some men who have been stunned are still relishing, saying that the woman's appearance and figure, not to mention an orange spar, even if she is willing to give her an orange spar.
For a time, the men in Beibei City were limited to extreme madness.
It wasn't until the blood of the sky that the sky was turned into a pool of blood, and this madness came to an abrupt end. Instead, half of the people in Beibei City lost their loved ones.
The old man loses his son, the woman loses her husband, and the child loses her father.
More ironically, there is a family of three grandparents who died together in the blood, and truly blood is thicker than water.
Li Yuanhuan’s face is unbearable:
Do you really do this? After all, those people are innocent.

Ling looked at Li Yuanhuan with a sigh of relief: "Which of our disciples who died in Beibei, which ones are not innocent? Again, these people are not killed by us."
Li Yuanhuan still does not agree with Ling Xiao: "The soul teacher should protect these ordinary people, but we watched them dead, how do we tell these people?"
Ling Xiao smiled twice: "If you just confess, not your inner uneasiness, I will naturally give them a confession. Let's go, or you can't stop the two murderers."
A man and a woman were quickly fleeing the Beibei faction with Mo Yan, who was wrapped in a sheet, and they could not walk hundreds of miles. Two men and one woman stopped their way.
brush! The woman who fled with Mo Yan took out her machete and her eyes were full of vigilance: "If you don't want to die, then let me go!"