Vol 2 Chapter 40: Whip

Laneige turned her head, and at first glance, her instinct as a woman told her that the person in front of her was hostile to herself.
And she didn't know why, and she didn't like looking at each other.
I don't like it very much.
Especially when she stared at her, there was envy and surprise in her eyes.
"Who are you?" Liu Qiao walked in and stood in front of Lanzhi, looking at her unscrupulously with a pair of attractive peach eyes.
Laneige was very uncomfortable with her eyes, and an anger rose in her heart.
After all, it was the daughter who was raised in the palm of her hand since she was a child. Her eyes were rude and disrespectful. Her perception was only the most obvious. So Laneige's face became cold on the spot.
"Should I ask you this sentence?" She lifted her chin slightly, and her precious temperament was naturally revealed. There is no need to put on airs, her aura has already formed a giant with Liu Qiao. Watershed.
One is Miss Qianjin, and the other is a mountain bandit, who is not the same type of person by nature.
Each has its own good, each has its own pride.
It's not pleasing to the eye.
Liu Qiao's temper is a copycat. A special leather whip is wrapped around her soft waist, which is usually wrapped around her waist, inconspicuous like a chic belt.
But once it is taken out, the leather whip that has been soaked in salt water venom all the year round is drawn on a person, and it is a deep purple blood stain. If you don't deal with it in time, you can kill someone.
This is her special skill, and also her famous skill.
Liu Qiaoshu waited a moment and pulled out the soft whip around her waist, and said with a sneer: "It's arrogant! I have never seen that person dare to be so mad in front of me. I won't give you some color today, you don't know. why are flowers so red."
Lange turned pale when she saw the whip in her hand, and subconsciously wanted to avoid it.
Although her reaction is no longer slow, Liu Qiao's whip is faster. With a strong wind, the leather whip drew towards Laneige's face.
She saw her face uncomfortable from the first glance, and the more she looked at it, the more dazzling, she wanted to tear her face apart. So she will do whatever she thinks, this is also the bandit temperament Liu Qiao has cultivated for so many years.
When in the cottage, the messy women raised by the old five were often whipped by her.
With a whip down, the skin was broken.
Anyway, there are so many young women, so I don't care.
Some are from Goulan Yard, which is worthless in itself. If you die, you can lose money.
Therefore, Liu Qiao smoked Laneige with complete peace of mind and no guilt at all. Anyway, the third brother has always loved her very much, even if she killed someone, the third brother would help her clean up the mess.
Seeing the whip getting closer, Laneige knew that he couldn't escape, so he could only close his eyes tightly, waiting for the pain to come.
She has been squeamish since she was young, afraid of pain and suffering. But now she knew it would hurt, but she was not afraid at all.
It may be because her instinct told herself that the woman in front of her was here to grab a man from her.
Although her Laneige is useless, she still has the backbone.
Don't want to take away your own man.
The expected pain did not strike, but instead heard the painful cry of the arrogant woman just now, with fear and incredible in her voice.
Laneige opened her eyes in surprise, just in time to see Liu Qiao being dragged into the sky by a violent force, the whip in her hand was removed, and the whole person fell to the ground fiercely.
When the whip she pulled out just now was about to fall on Lanzhi's face, it was grabbed by Xu Xianxiong, who had arrived in time. He controlled the other end of the whip, and even the skill was useless in anger, and he threw it vigorously.
Just so easily dumped Liu Qiao.