Chapter 151 Two Whips to Break Off Feng Yi's Disguise

It hurts!

What a shame!
Fengyi had never experienced this kind of torture before. Her buttocks felt a burning pain, especially from Jiang He, who kept twisting her flesh with a sense of mischief.

Is this how he treats his apprentice?

Feng Yi really felt sorry for Jiang Yuanxia, ​​but then again, she had pretended to be Jiang He before and went to see Jiang Yuanxia, ​​but Jiang Yuanxia was not very friendly.
As soon as they met, he locked her body with his ghost hands.

Of course, what made Fengyi feel most uncomfortable was.

She was also forced to actively ask for kisses and try to please him in every way possible.

But she had already given up. She had already been kissed by him accidentally, so one or two more kisses wouldn't matter.

Fengyi breathed slightly, and sweat flowed down her white neck.

She pulled Jiang He's neck and lifted her butt to avoid contact and reduce pain.

"Master, we have arrived, we have arrived."

Jiang He also came out of his slightly dazed state and looked up at the sky. The moon was high in the sky and fireworks were already blooming in the county town in the distance.

I felt a little guilty - towards my disciple.

We had clearly agreed to go out and play together tonight, and even the little girl Jin'er was looking forward to it.

But he was so obsessed with teasing Fengyi that he wasted too much time on the journey which was not far.

For a cultivator in the foundation-building stage, this short distance would take less than half an incense stick of time, but it took him nearly half an hour.

For the sake of an irrelevant outsider, the apprentice was left waiting at home.

The more he thought about Jiang He, the more guilty he felt. He turned around and looked around the place.

Hezhou is mostly hilly area, and this is a sparse and unremarkable mountain area outside the county town.

The hill in front of me is much higher than the surrounding hills.
There is a lush bamboo forest at the foot of the mountain, with a stream surrounding it. The scenery is quite nice.

There is a bamboo house in the bamboo forest. It looks like someone has lived in it recently and it is kept neat and clean.

Jiang He was stunned for a moment. This place was also mentioned in the original text. It was one of Feng Yi’s many safe houses.

Here is the Qiankun moving formation left by the Zhu Ming Immortal Sect, which can teleport to the Qingluan Holy Land in the Baizang Territory thousands of miles away.

The Baizang Realm is the largest realm in the world of cultivation, even larger than the two Zhuming Realms.

In the past, a large part of the Baizang Domain was actually called the Demon Domain. However, the demon clan was in decline, and under the manipulation of the Immortal Sect, the name of this area gradually became blurred and it was collectively referred to as the Baizang Domain.

Further weaken the demon clan’s sense of belonging and influence.

However, with the demise of the incompetent Demon Court that signed a peace treaty with the Immortal Sect, the demon race has recuperated for hundreds of years, and many new generation leaders and strong men have been born. They gradually became dissatisfied with the name of this area, and planned to call it the Demon Domain, and many conflicts have already occurred in the Baizang Domain and the human race.

The Qingluan Holy Land is where a large demon tribe lives. The Phoenix Clan has the blood of the phoenix, and although they are human, they have a good relationship with their ancestors.

The ancestor of the Phoenix Clan was once a true disciple of the Zhu Ming Immortal Sect. Through this Qiankun Transfer Formation, he went to the Bai Zang Territory to carry out a secret mission. With the help of his phoenix bloodline, he established a deep friendship with the Qingluan Clan.

As time passed, this Qiankun Shifting Array was not discovered or destroyed by others.

However, this kind of formation that can be moved at any time requires constant maintenance. After hundreds of years, its stability and accuracy are much worse than before.

Besides, the consumption is also very high.

Despite its various shortcomings, it is at least a top-level Qiankun Transfer Array and can also be used as a means of preserving one's life.

It's not surprising that Fengyi set up a safe house here.

If you encounter any difficult problems, the worst that can happen is that you can be teleported to the Baizang Realm. With the phoenix blood in your body, you will not be unable to survive no matter whether it is the territory of the human race or the territory of the demon race.

Did she bring me here to trick me into this formation and send me to Baizang Territory?
If he were really sent there, it would be difficult for him to return to Zhu Mingyu for the rest of his life.

Jiang He suddenly glanced at Feng Yi. Her little face was flushed with sweat.

There were translucent lines at the corners of her mouth, and she looked infatuated, but the resentment hidden in her eyes could no longer be restrained and revealed at this moment.

She probably wants to eat her own flesh raw to vent her hatred.

"How come there are people living around here? Could it be that the killing array Yuan Xia set up has been discovered by others? If so, the risk is too great. Let's think of another way."

Jiang He frowned as he looked at the bamboo house and spoke hesitantly.

A mouthful of blood almost spurted out of Fengyi's mouth, and the anger in her eyes could hardly be suppressed.

But it was really hard to explain the matter of the bamboo house to Jiang He.

She has lived here for quite some time, while Jiang Yuanxia only came to Hezhou recently.

If I say that I live there, it will reveal my flaws.

Her waist was a little tired from holding it straight, so she frowned slightly and carefully sat down on her swollen little butt.

She held Jiang He's neck affectionately and pursed her moist lips:
"Master~ I have already inquired about it. This is just a place where mortals live~"

She looked so anxious that her teeth were about to break. She hesitated for a moment, pouted her lips and wanted to kiss him again.

Jiang He stretched out his index finger and pressed it against her lips:

"This is a matter of great importance. Yuan Xia must not be careless."

Why are you so hesitant?
If he wanted to kill Xiao An, he would inevitably take some risks. How could he not even want to take this little risk?

I can't let all the sacrifices I've made go to waste.

However, for a person like Jiang He, knowing that someone is plotting against his apprentice, wouldn't he be anxious at all?

Fengyi looked at him intently, assessing his expression.

There was no trace of uneasiness.

Could it be that this is another game played by the master and disciple?

"Then how can Master help me?" She calmed down, her breath was as sweet as orchid, and her eyes were as watery as looking at Jiang He.

As long as, as long as it's not that matter, she can endure it.

Jiang He was also a little anxious. He didn't want to waste any more time with Feng Yi and wanted to take his apprentice out to play as soon as possible.

And find out Feng Yi's plan, so as to meet Yuan Xia again.

But the method used to punish her before was too childish.

I still feel a little dissatisfied when I leave like this.

He gently put Feng Yi, who was hanging on him like a koala, to the ground and took out the bone-scraping whip from the Xuanhuang Pearl.

The sharp barbs and dried blood on it made Feng Yi's face turn pale.

Her already weak legs became completely limp.

She sat on the ground, not caring about her sore butt. She trembled with her still moist and crystal lips: "Master, what does this mean?"

No way. It's definitely not what she thought.
Jiang He shook the bone-scraping whip slightly, and it made a sharp sound of breaking through the air: "This bone-scraping whip was made by Yuan Xia himself, why are you asking me what it means?"

Feng Yi cast her trembling gaze upon the bone-scraping whip.

The art of disguise that she practiced requires a high level of understanding of the person being disguised.

The blood on the whip did come from Jiang Yuanxia, ​​and the patterns and spiritual fluctuations on the whip were indeed the methods of the Shanfa Hall.

She subconsciously wanted to escape into the kitchen knife, but the strong masculine scent in her mouth made her stop suddenly.

The Qiankun Shifting Formation is here, and it has reached the last step.
She also knew this kind of whip.

It was once very popular in Dajin, and even some nobles of the Feng clan owned it.

It's just a low-grade magic weapon, but if it hits a mortal, it can cause him unbearable pain.

Could a mere low-grade bone-scraping whip frighten her, a cultivator who had perfected Qi training and mastered many secret techniques and magic weapons?

Obviously, she had already had intimate contact with men, which was more unbearable than pain.

Feng Yi forced a soft smile on her face, with a miserable charm: "Then please have mercy on me, Master."

From now on, she will whip him with this whip every day!

Whipping him during the day and tying him under the bed at night was worse than death.

Fengyi has been cheating for so long, but she has never made such a great sacrifice.

Jiang He took out the God-Imprisoning Rope again and grabbed Feng Yi's two white wrists. As soon as she touched it, she knew that this God-Imprisoning Rope could imprison people's spiritual power.

However, her kitchen knife was connected through her soul, so she could use it even when she was just a four or five-year-old girl.

She did not resist and obediently allowed Jiang He to tie her up and hang her under the eaves of the bamboo house.

Feng Yi's size is getting smaller and smaller, almost as big as Feng Susu.

Jiang He knew that under the strong mental shock, Feng Yi's disguise would soon become ineffective without her realizing it.

"Master, can we not stay here and go inside the house?"

Feng Yi's face turned red. They were outside the county town. Although the formation had not been discovered by anyone, with the current flow of people in the county town, a mortal might suddenly pass by nearby.

Most of the mortals in the mountains and forests are hunters and herbalists, and most of them are men.

She didn't want to be seen in this state by the opposite sex.
Jiang He made a quick investigation and found that there were indeed some mortals nearby.

It was all under his control, so he wouldn't come here suddenly. But he didn't intend to explain to Feng Yi. He smiled coldly and picked up the whip to pretend to hit her. Feng Yi was frightened and trembled. He closed his eyes tightly and opened them hesitantly after a while: "Master, you don't plan to...ah!"

While she was speaking, Jiang He suddenly whipped her with a whip.

Her pretty little face twisted in pain.

Her body was previously soft and limp, but under the whip, the ambiguous passion instantly cooled down.

All the muscles in her body seemed to be torn apart by the whip, and her soul seemed to be pierced by countless spikes. She screamed miserably.

Why does it hurt so much!

Feng Yi's mind went blank. She kicked her thin legs in the air in panic, tears streaming down her face. "I don't want it anymore. Master, please forgive me. I don't want it anymore."

"OK then"

Jiang He's words stopped Feng Yi from hiding in the kitchen knife again. She sniffed, and snot bubbles and tears came out together, which made Jiang He feel extremely disgusted.

Feng Yi opened her red and swollen eyes, and her voice became weak:
"Then Master, please put me down."

"Before Yuan Xia, I said no, but I wanted it deep down."

Jiang He said softly, and Feng Yi's heart suddenly tightened. She didn't want to pretend to be Yuan Xia anymore. Whatever happened to Jiang Yuan Xia was none of her business!

But then Jiang He added: "But seeing that Yuan Xia is not in good condition today, Master can only hit her twice more, okay? Otherwise, Master will go back, okay?"

Two more whips
Fengyi's delicate body now seemed to be torn in two by that whip. If she were to experience two more whips, she felt that she would faint from the pain.

Moreover, the place where Jiang He whipped her seemed to intentionally cover her lower abdomen.

But she wants revenge!
How could she seek revenge if she hadn't tricked Jiang He into the Qiankun Shifting Array?

Just two lashes, just two lashes.

Feng Yi encouraged herself in her heart, licked her bloodless lips, and smiled uglier than crying: "Okay."

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and the delicate body hanging under the eaves suddenly hunched up like a shrimp.

The white dress was torn, revealing her spring light, and her long straight black hair gradually turned golden.

Feng Yi, unable to bear the blow, had transformed back to her original form.

Exactly the same as Feng Susu, the girl who would squint her eyes comfortably when she was touched on the head, and who tried hard to suppress the joy on her face when she was praised by her.

Bubbles of snot appeared in her small and delicate nose, her starry eyes were rolled up, and her pearly teeth had bitten her tender lips until they bled.

Especially after it turned back to its original petite form, it hung on the eaves and swayed like a sunny doll.

And a whip.
Feng Yi's consciousness was cloudy, and she kept repeating in her mind.

If you can bear one more whip, I can take revenge.
He avenged Jiang He and then the demon cultivator.

Damn Jiang He, damn the demon cultivator.
No matter what, we must persevere, not only for hatred, but also for the people of Dajin.

But it hurts so much, it hurts so much, I miss mom so much.

I really can't fight against the Shengan Sect alone, and I can't rebuild the Great Jin
Fengyi's faith was crushed by these two whips. Her eyes were dim and her body, which had been struggling like a dying fish, gradually calmed down.

Hanging upright under the eaves.

"Mom, save me."

Feng Susu's whispers reached Jiang He's ears, and his violent and wanton consciousness suddenly froze.

He had long anticipated Feng Susu's current reaction. After all, she had underestimated the bone-scraping whip that Jiang Yuanxia had specially customized for her.

The two whips directly destroyed her consciousness, and she could not control herself and enter the Soul-Shattering Sword.

If he whipped her again, Feng Yi would probably be killed by him again.

Maybe he would be beaten into a fool.

just
In the original text, Feng Yi is actually a rare upright person.

She also has her dark spots, such as liking to pretend to be the object of girls' affection and get close to them.

But it was limited to just clinging to each other and simply sleeping in each other's arms all night.

There is no doubt that he is a flower thief, but compared with other people, this black spot is nothing.

Carrying the responsibility of protecting the Jin treasury and restoring the country, he resolutely returned to his country even if he could have entered the Qingyang Immortal Sect.

He killed Feng Yan and others in order to rebuild the Great Jin and save it from disaster.

But she was no match for the Shen Gan Sect, and in the end, she still turned it into an elixir.

But she had already made up her mind to die and had anticipated this outcome.

On weekdays, he enjoys cheating people and wandering around the devil's world, obtaining resources for cultivation or distributing them to ordinary people and independent practitioners.

When Lin Chi was being hunted and in poverty, she gave him many resources because he was irreconcilable with the evil ways, and their friendship was established.

but
This person had ill intentions towards him, and Jiang He had no intention of letting her go easily.

It's just that he still wanted to force her to tell him about her relationship with Yuan Xia, and he didn't intend to beat her into a fool.

I didn't stop myself just now and almost beat her to death, resulting in a waste of all this time.

Jiang He swung the bone-scraping whip to shake off the blood.

Sporadic blood spots splattered on the face.

He put away the bone-scraping whip. Just two lashes were enough to beat Feng Yi like this. How could Yuan Xia, with her haggard body at that time, have endured it?

In other words, how chaotic was Yuan Xia's heart that he had to use such cruel physical pain to suppress it.

At that time, he didn't know how many times he whipped Yuan Xia, and she also begged for mercy like Feng Yi.

But he always used Tianji's tone, and she didn't resist. Jiang He thought Yuan Xia did it on purpose.
Now seeing Feng Yi's performance, he finally understood the pain Yuan Xia had gone through at that time.

"No more beatings. There's still one more whip. Forget it."

Jiang He untied the delicate girl from the eaves. Her body kept twitching and she kept crying for her mother.

How disgusting.

Jiang He frowned and wiped the snot from her face.

The girl's skin was the same as Feng Susu's, extremely delicate and white to the point of being transparent.

Now not only does the skin look like boiled shrimp, but the body also looks like a shrimp.

Her abdomen was Jiang He's main target, so it's no wonder she was in this shape.

However, Feng Yi in this state has a kind of morbid beauty.

Jiang He showed no mercy to her. He pinched her chin and kissed her hard.

The girl's murmur was suddenly blocked. She had been taught well by Jiang He, and her teeth parted subconsciously.

But after a moment, Fengyi was suffocated and couldn't breathe. Under the threat of death, her bound hands pushed against his chest desperately.

"Jiang He. Master"

Fengyi gasped and regained consciousness.

Seeing Jiang He so close, his pupils shrank subconsciously, and he kicked the ground, trying to escape.

"Does it hurt?"

Jiang He touched her head. She did not rub it trustingly like Feng Susu did. Instead, she kept swallowing nervously. She avoided Jiang He's gaze:
“Very comfortable.”

"There's another whip?"

What a joke!
Feng Yi's body was shaking like a sieve. If she was whipped again, she would probably be even more stupid than Feng Susu.

it hurts
But, it’s the last whip.

Her internal organs were all twisted and painful.

But Fengyi's expression changed and she became conflicted.

Jiang He sighed: "How can I bear to hit you when you are in so much pain?"

Fengyi breathed a sigh of relief, and a sense of gratitude suddenly emerged in her heart.

Jiang He is not that perverted.
I don’t know if it’s because of this idea or something else.

Fengyi suddenly felt that Jiang He's chest became broader and could hold her completely in it. She inexplicably felt a sense of security.

Jiang He turned Feng Yi over like a doll and hugged her from behind.

She seemed not to have noticed that she had returned to her original appearance, nor that he had begun to stop calling himself Master.

In a trance, Jiang He felt as if he had become "Old Jiang He".

He quickly killed this idea. Next, he didn't intend to beat Feng Yi into a fool, just like Jin Er.
Pooh.
What is he thinking, Jin'er, Jin'er is different from him.

Jiang He suddenly felt a little nauseous, as if he had accidentally tasted Feng Yi's snot while kissing her.

But he was prepared to completely destroy her self-esteem when facing him so that he could better control Feng Yi.

(End of this chapter)