Chapter 1897: Cruel whipping
In the past few decades, the two saints of Black and White have been hiding in the dark underground to avoid hunting from enemies, especially to guard against Lin Yuanyang's tracking, as living people are not as good as dogs.
Now that we have made great progress in our strength and have found a tough organization, we can be said to be proud and we no longer have to endure the ignorance of the weak.
"Hmph! When Lin Yuanyang lies in front of me like a dog, I will definitely humiliate him and make him regret it!"
Thinking of the past, Bai Sheng gritted his teeth and shouted.
"I have contacted Cui Jian. He can control the situation completely. I believe Lin Yuanyang will be arrested soon. At that time, Mr. Bai will torture whatever he wants."
"Hmph! Call and ask quickly, I can't wait!"
Bai Sheng scolded angrily.
"yes!"
Nangong Zongxue hurriedly called Cui Jian.
Cui Jian didn't answer the phone.
No one answered the tees after a series of three calls.
Nangong Zongxue and Cui Jian have old friendships and have a good relationship. They shouldn't deliberately refuse to accept it, it must be because something happened.
"Cui Jian should be resting at this time, so he won't answer my phone."
Nangong Zongxue looked surprised.
Cui Jian is now being carried by Lin Xiao like a little chicken, driving towards Nangong Villa in a car.
Lin Xiao called Nangong Fuhu several times, but no one answered.
Nangong Fuhu finally made a secret call, and after discovering it, he was beaten up and lying in a small courtyard with blood.
"Old thing!"
Nangong Jian held a whip in his hand and stepped on Nangong Fuhu viciously, "Is it shameless to be honest, right?
Dare to report the message secretly?
Believe it or not, I will beat you to death?"
Next to him were Nangong Jing and several juniors of the Nangong family sitting, laughing and joking without any respect or awe, nor any psychological pressure, as if they were just abused by an old dog.
Nangong Fuhu spat out a mouthful of blood, "You little bastards! Don't you know how to respect the elderly and love the young?"
"Bah!"
Nangong Jian smiled and said, "I have long disliked your family. Today it is in my hands. I want to teach you how to be a human being! I will never die!"
"Brother Jian! Give me the whip, I want to see how long this old guy can last!"
Nangong Jing took the whip, walked around Nangong Fuhu for a few times, patted it gently in the palm of his hand, then stood back, raised the whip high, and smiled viciously, "I see how many whips you can hold!"
Nangong Fuhu was furious, "You little girl, you are simply disrespectful!"
Bang! Nangong Jing stared at her eyes and whipped Nangong Fuhu's exposed back with a whip. A big red mark arched at that time.
"ah!!!"
Nangong Fuhu screamed in pain.
"No respect for elders?
I will tell you clearly! The Nangong family has never recognized your status with Nangong Jin! If it weren't for Lin Xiao's sake, would you think Nangong Jin could easily enter the Thirteen-man parliament?"
"Now with the support of the two saints of black and white, the Nangong family is not afraid of Lin Xiao at all. If you want to stay well in the Nangong family, you have to know the current affairs. Don't be too stubborn, do you understand?"
Nangong Jian sneered, "I asked you to persuade Nangong Jin, and I'm still talking to me. Who would you hit if I don't hit me?"
Bang! Nangong Jing continued to wave his whip and spared no effort to beat Nangong Fuhu.
Nangong Jian was talking sarcastic words.
The other Nangong juniors talked and laughed, but did not take the scene in front of them seriously.
Bang! Nangong Jian kicked Nangong Fuhu over with one kick and said coldly, "How is it?
Are you feeling comfortable now?
Can you talk to Nangong Jin?"
"Pooh!"
Nangong Fuhu spit out the blood in his mouth and said angrily, "You little bastards! If you have sex, beat me to death!"
"I won't cry until I see the coffin!"
Nangong Jian was angry and laughed, "I'm giving you a face, right?
Even if I beat you to death, no one will care. You have figured it out yourself!"
Nangong Jing whipped a few more whips, probably because she was tired, so she threw the whip to Nangong Jian and said in a sweet voice, "Brother Jian! This old guy's mouth is too hard and not fun. Why don't we go directly to Nangong Jin. She is locked in the dungeon now and must have regretted it. I don't believe that her mouth is harder than this old guy!"
"snort!"
Nangong Jian showed a strange look on his face and deliberately said loudly to Nangong Fuhu, "Mr. Bai had just taken Mr. Bai to the dungeon, maybe he had already put on the bow and cooked the raw rice into cooked rice!"
"Is it true or false?
Didn’t you say you would not take action until the wedding is over?
Mr. Bai is too impatient, giggle..." Nangong Jing smiled.
When Nangong Fuhu heard this, he was shocked and roared regardless of the blood on his face, "What are you talking about?"
Is this beast Nangong Zongxue really dare to do this?"
"Old thing! It's her blessing for Mr. Bai to fall in love with Nangong Jin. You are still chatting here, it's really irrelevant!"
Nangong Jian smiled contemptuously and said, "You give in now. When the happy event is completed, continue to be your grandfather. Maybe Mr. Bai can respect you a little more. Otherwise, there will be no good ending waiting for you!"
"asshole!"
Nangong Fuhu struggled to run, but was pulled back by Nangong Jian and pressed his head against the wall, "I still want to run away?
Looking for death, right?"
Bang bang bang! Nangong Fuhu was pressed against the wall again and hit him, his head was bleeding, his head was dizzy, his eyes turned dark, and he fainted at that time.
"I can't help but beat it!"
Nangong Jian cursed and threw Nangong Fuhu aside, and said angrily, "I'm still thinking about torture it for a while!"
Nangong Zongxue had long hated Nangong Fuhu to death. He just signaled that Nangong Jian must torture him if he had the chance. Today he was caught by him, so he naturally would not hold back.
"I won't die, are you?"
Nangong Jing walked over carefully, "If you die, it's hard to explain. What should I do now?"
"Hmph! If you die, you will die! Then tell the old man that he wants to betray the family and be beaten to death. Who else can say what else?
Nangong Jian winked at the other two men and women.
The two men looked at each other without taking action, hurried over, took the coma Nangong Fuhu out, and came to the door and threw it out without saying a word.
Nangong Fuhu rolled around the yard for a few times and lay motionless on the ground.
"Let him be awake outside!"
Nangong Jian stood in front of the door, looked at Nangong Fuhu with pity and sneered, "Look at whether he will be so stubborn after waking up!"
In the twelfth lunar month in the east, the weather was very cold. Nangong Fuhu was beaten and his skin was blooming. He didn't even wear a thick piece of clothing. He was awakened by the cold in a short while.
He secretly looked at Nangong Jian and the others laughing in the room. Nangong Fuhu was so angry that he could not bear it, but he could do nothing. He forced himself to get up and slowly moved towards the courtyard gate.
The phone was stolen, and Lin Xiao had to find a way to escape if he wanted to notify him.
Nangong Jin is still in danger, Nangong Fuhu no longer cares about his own safety and thought that he would climb out of this small courtyard no matter what.
A blood mark was dragged out from the yard, but Nangong Fuhu still insisted, and was about to approach the yard gate. At this moment, the door was suddenly knocked open.
Chapter completed!