Black-bellied little crazy concubine: Xie Zun, come to the live broadcast!

Chapter 376

Before Luo Huoqin finished her mind wandering, she heard Xiao Luoxuan's cold and dangerous voice rang in her ears: "Who hurt you?"

Without even thinking about it, Luo Huoqin pointed her fingertips at the imprisoned man in black, and quickly said, "It's him."

Xiao Luoxuan lowered his eyes slightly to look at the wound on her body, with some distress hidden in his eyes, he asked in a low voice: "How many times did he hit you?"

Luo Huoqin thought about it, but couldn't remember.

Is it a bit too cruel to remember how many times you have been beaten?
Luo Huoqin shook her head frankly: "I don't know, I haven't counted it." The voice paused, and then added silently: "But there must be a lot."

Because they were beaten so hard that they lost count?
Xiao Luoxuan's deep, ink-like eyes became colder and colder, as if icebergs had condensed all over his body, making the already cold air even colder.

Xiao Luoxuan stretched out his hand, and An Feng immediately handed him a whip studded with knife points.

At the same time, I couldn't help being secretly surprised.

Your lord wants to clean up this man himself...

He has been with the Lord for more than [-] years, and he has never seen the Lord so angry. It seems that the position of the wife in the Lord's heart is terrifyingly high...

Xiao Luoxuan pulled Luo Huoqin behind him, held a long whip, dipped his spiritual power into the whip body, and swung the whip fiercely, like thunder tearing through the calm sky, with a "crack" A sound fell on the man in black as fast as lightning, leaving no chance for anyone to react.

The man in black's gaze widened in vain, the whip infested with Xiao Luoxuan's spiritual power seemed to be a life-threatening talisman, his spiritual power directly rushed into the man in black's body through the wound caused by the whip, Suppress his spiritual power.

Xiao Luoxuan's already cold face became even more ruthless at this moment, as if a dangerous storm was brewing in the depths of his pupils, which could tear people apart in the next second.

The falling of one whip after another made the man in black feel unbearable pain.

The old man stood behind and watched coldly, and had no intention of coming up to help.

Once a person gets older and cannot get what he wants, his temper will inevitably become very weird.

Moreover, he was used to life and death, and he didn't care about the life and death of a betrayed subordinate. He also wanted to know how far Xiao Luoxuan had cultivated now.

If he confronts him, what are the chances of winning...

The people standing behind the old man couldn't bear it, but they didn't dare to say anything more, because they could all clearly feel that none of them could match Xiao Luoxuan.

I couldn't help but feel a little chilled in my heart, I didn't expect that the person who had been with the old man the longest would end up in such a fate.

Anyone could see that it was impossible for this man to escape from Xiao Luoxuan's grasp alive.

Xiao Luoxuan's whip became more and more ruthless each time.

The white clothes on his body were as clean as snow, and he was obviously a man like a celestial being, but at this moment his face was cold, and he became even more terrifying than Rakshasa.

He has always been heartless and desireless, and he has no interest in anything in the world. The only thing he wants to live in this world is to cultivate and ascend, until he met Luo Huoqin.

She was like a ray of intense light, melting his frozen world, and involuntarily squeezed into his black and white world, making his life more colorful.

She is now his reverse scale, anyone who dares to touch her will die.

(End of this chapter)