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Chapter 169: Her Majesty the Queen, please don't whip me(1/2)

This dog broke his head and couldn't figure out why Her Majesty the Queen appeared here?

Its brain is buzzing now, as if countless bees are wandering around its head, and they don’t know what to say and do.

It only knows one thing that it is going to be finished.

Wu Yijun didn't even move, just stood in the carriage, staring coldly at the big dog lying on the ground, his cold gaze pierced his heart, as if he wanted to kill his gaze.

Wu Yijun didn't speak, and the Hei Sangou didn't dare to move. He listened to the noisy dog ​​barking in his ears, and his heart became more and more panicked.

Brothers, please pay attention to the atmosphere!

Didn’t you see that your boss has kneeled?

The atrocities of the demon dogs continued, plundering the caravan's goods frantically, making Hei Sangou's heart colder and colder.

It's over, I was caught by the boss!

The monks of Wuxiang Sect were stunned, looking at the trembling Hei Sangou lying on the ground with a blank look on his face, and his mind was full of questions.

What's the situation? Why did the demon dog, which was super arrogant one second, kneel down the next?

They subconsciously turned their heads and also looked into the carriage. When they saw Wu Yijun, a hint of surprise flashed in their eyes. Is this Mr. Jiang’s wife?

This is too arrogant, can this be controlled?

Not far away, the manager who had been guarding the Xuanhuo Chamber of Commerce was also full of doubts. He stood too far and did not see Wu Yijun in the carriage. He only saw Wang Gou lying honestly on the ground, not daring to move.

What a good guy, you are so excited when you fight me, but when you hit others' faces, you kneel down instantly. Do you look down on our Xuanhuo Chamber of Commerce?

Although he was a little resentful, he still breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. It seemed that there were really strong people following the demon car, at least a big boss who was stronger than him, otherwise the king dog would not be able to kneel down in an instant.

With the help of outsiders, he can safely protect their eldest son.

"Let's go over and make friends with thank you later."

Manager Xuanhuo thought silently.

"that......"

After several minutes of slowing down, Hei Sangou barely suppressed his panic, looked up at Wu Yijun with trembling eyes, and showed a smile that was even worse than crying, and said tremblingly: "Your Majesty, how can you?"

Wu Yijun stared at it expressionlessly, and blinked at the confusion of Wuxiang Sect cultivators around him, frowned, and a strong wind rolled up in his sleeves, sweeping away all the humans near the demon car.

Family scandals should not be made public, she still wants shame.

"Gui'an?"

Wu Yijun took out the silver whip from his back with a cold face, held the whip in one hand, and pulled it away from the air. After drawing a graceful arc in the air, the silver whip whip heavily on Hei Sangou.

Bang!

A whip is full of flesh!

The hair on the back of the Hei San Dog was taken off, leaving a deep blood mark.

"Um!"

Hei Sangou groaned in pain, and even the cold sweat came out, he didn't dare to scream. He could only lower his head and grit his teeth and endured the whipping.

"hiss."

Jiang You nodded his scalp with a heavy whip and looked at the Tibetan mastiff dog several meters tall with pity in his eyes. He secretly felt fortunate that he was reliable in his work and never made Wu Yijun angry.

When he was sleeping, he fantasized about, 'Oh, Her Majesty the Queen whipped me hard!'.

But now, this fantasy has been broken.

He felt that he could not even take Wu Yijun's whip.

Her Majesty the Queen, please stop whipping me, or...

Wu Yijun was angry, so naturally she didn't know what Jiang You were thinking. Her anger was always on her own hands.

He raised his hand high, and another whip was ruthless.

Bang!

“How many times have it been.”

Wu Yijun asked coldly.

"Third...I don't know either."

After forcing Wu Yijun to whip, Hei Sangou said with difficulty: "Her Majesty, we just grab some goods and didn't kill anyone, just want to make trouble for the God Cat Clan."

Bang!

The response was the third whip, three bloody whip marks were painted on the dog, and Jiang You and Jing Feishuang could not bear to look at them.

But if you don’t look, Jiang You and Jing Feishuang did not persuade Wu Yijun to show mercy.

If you do something wrong, you will be punished.

Even children know this truth.

"Did I say you can grab something?"

Wu Yijun raised the silver whip expressionlessly.

Bang!

"I said you can make trouble for the God Cat Clan."

Bang!

"I should have said that the demon race should not disturb human life."

Bang!

"I should have said that we are a country or not a tribe."

Bang!

With Wu Yijun's cold questioning, he whipped down with whips and severely injured a big demon dog that could be beaten to the fifth realm.

Jiang You felt a little nauseous when he saw the bloody and bloody look. His face turned slightly pale. He gently pulled Jing Feishuang's arm and whispered: "Can you cover my ears? I don't want to hear it."

He always felt that Wu Yijun showed him a scene with something different and had some meaning.

Why does this whip look a bit like it was called to me?

Jing Feishuang: "..."

Jing Feishuang looked at Jiang You speechlessly: "Since you are afraid, why are your eyes still so wide?"

If you are afraid, don’t watch the fun!

"Not afraid."

Jiang You whispered: "I just want to remember this scene deeply in my mind."

"Why?"

Jing Feishuang said curiously.

"Remember this tragic situation, I will not dare to make Wu Yijun angry in the future."

Jiang You added: "This may be my future."

Jing Feishuang: "..."

"rest assured."

After hearing Jiang You and Jing Feishuang's whispers, Wu Yijun suddenly glanced at Jiang You with a slanted look and said lightly: "I want to punish you, I will never use a whip. This is not suitable for you."

"What then?"

Jiang You asked subconsciously.

Wu Yijun did not continue to answer, and once again put his cold eyes on the bloody Hei Sangou, and asked, "Who are you and who asked you to do this."

After fighting for a long time, I didn't even know who the other party was.

"I am the fifth in command of the Tibetan Mastiff tribe."

Hei Sangou suppressed the scorching pain on his body, opened his mouth with great difficulty, and said tremblingly: "It was our patriarch who asked us to do this."

For the sake of his own life, it sold the patriarch without hesitation.

"Class leader..."

Wu Yijun narrowed his eyes, and a touch of intimacy appeared on his cold face.

One by one, I really don’t want to live anymore!

"Where is the God Cat Clan."

Wu Yijun asked coldly: "Is the God Cat Clan the same as you?"

The territory of the Shenmast tribe is adjacent to the territory of the Tibetan Mastiff tribe. Since the Tibetan Mastiff tribe dares to send people to the territory of the Shenmast tribe to make trouble, the Shenmast tribe is probably not much different.

After all, in her impression, the God Cat Clan is even crazier.

“Same, all the same.”
To be continued...
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