After Being Dressed As a Fool’s Cannon Fodder, the Old Attack is Blackened

"You...you humble low-level disciple, don't move out of the left ambassador..."

"That is, no matter what your relationship was with the left ambassador before, you are now an abandoned son! The left ambassador has said that you should get out of the White Lotus Cult!"

"Ah." Ling Si smiled when he heard these words, "You can take a step forward and have a try."

The boy at this time was already in a panic. His back is a shocking wound on his back.

Even... the blood is still dripping.

And he stood there, his figure motionless like a rock of firmness, his eyes were only lofty and contemptuous, and he seemed to look down on anyone. His arrogance is annoying, but it is also scary.

Because I am anybody, I am afraid I will not be able to stand up long ago at this time.

It is also impossible to be as calm and calm as he is.

Even...

Have such confidence overlooking everyone.

"It's ridiculous."

"The fox is just pretending to be like a tiger! Let me say, no matter what kind of skin he looks, I have to toss today that he is better than dead..."

"It's better not to be impulsive..."

Those people were angry and did not dare to act rashly. They looked at the bullying eyes as if they wanted to tear him apart at any time, but if they really did that...

Su Shan's anger is something they can bear.

Suddenly someone said: "You are so afraid that Su Shan will not succeed? He Su Shan is the leftist and true! But he is not alone in the White Lotus Cult. We just followed his instructions... This person can't bear the scourge to death. Now, where is our fault?"

As soon as these words came out, other people looked at Ling Si, "Yes, I can't stand the whipping...what does it have to do with us? Anyway, everything is the order of the left envoy..."

Ling Si took a step back, feeling a little scared in his heart.

Fear…

It turned out to be afraid.

No matter how tough, no matter how fearless, no matter how patient, people are always people.

Even if he has experienced something more terrible than this in his previous life...

But he will still succumb to instinct at a certain moment.

Phoenix said, "Have you noticed that, every time you are afraid, you have to make excuses in your mind and keep telling yourself that you are not afraid... Your fear does not come from the fragility of your consciousness but yours? instinct."

"But what's wrong with being afraid?"

There is nothing wrong with being afraid...

But fear is weakness.

He does not allow himself to be weak.

Can…

If he really lost his life in the hands of these people, Ling Si would still feel that he was too sad and ridiculous.

"Don't touch me... I said..."

Ling Si's bluff didn't do much this time.

This group of people don’t actually have much interest in Ling Si. He is good-looking or not good-looking, although he is very curious and caring because he is from Su Shan, but at the moment they feel more inexplicable. Not reconciled.

How could a little attendant deserve to be so arrogant and so contemptuous!

One by one, in this intrigue white lotus religion, who does not bow to those who are stronger than himself every day, so he is full of hatred in his heart.

In this environment, Ling Si's aloofness seemed too out of place.

Obviously he was just a lowly attendant, but he didn't know that he was bending over to be a man.

Shouldn't such a person deserve to die and be tortured?

But even if Ling Xi humbled to them, the result was obviously the same...

In this place, as long as you are in a disadvantaged position, your life will be put in a dangerous position anytime and anywhere.

Ling Si is so...

In fact, the same goes for those who are aloof.

Otherwise, how could Wen Chushen be imprisoned by Lu Hanhua in the dungeon, suffering from torture...

It’s just that Ling Si didn’t know from beginning to end. The reason why Wen Chushen would venture back to the White Lotus Sect without regaining his martial arts was actually...

"what…"

A person behind him kicked his calf fiercely.

The knee hit the ground as if it was broken, and the intense pain made Ling Si take a breath, he knelt on the ground and raised his head.

Unexpectedly, a whip came down...

—Time, in front of me, there is nothing in my mind...

pain…

It hurts...

The blood kept flowing out.

The whip was struck obliquely from the left eye, leaving a very obvious gully on the face...

"How to slap him in the face! I haven't seen his true face yet!"

"This whip is disfigured!"

"I'm afraid my eyes are also blind...What interest is there for such a face?"

"There are more Chinese and Americans, so let's lose one! It's nothing to be surprised! This kid is so arrogant... it's interesting to lose his spirit!"

"Hahaha…"

Wanton laughter...

But Ling Si's ears were also blank.

The whole world seemed... darkened.

He couldn't see, he couldn't hear, and he lost his thinking.

He almost fainted with that whip.

But in the end he didn't faint...

He just has no strength anymore and fell heavily to the ground, embarrassed like a dog...

And this look, is it very similar to when he first saw Wen Chushen in prison that day?

Phoenix said: "What to do, what to do... Don't die... Ling Si... Don't die..."

It turned out that Ling Si was already like a corpse at this moment.

Those people continued to beat him with whips or kick him with their feet, and then said humiliating words, but he didn't move, even as if... he didn't even gasp.

So that Phoenix started to be scared...

Phoenix, who had lost too much spiritual power, didn't know what else he could do.

He knew that Ling Si was not dead yet, but so...

Who knows if he will die...

This teenager did give him too many surprises. He didn't seem to be afraid of death or pain. He seemed a little stupid, a little paranoid, and a little crazy.

Phoenix often feels that Ling Si shouldn't do this for Wen Chushen, but now he doesn't want to persuade him to do this.

Ling Si is not a person who will be persuaded.

But no matter what... he should survive.

"I say you are a fool."

"Look at you as if you were dead..."

"Don't close your eyes..."

"Aren't you afraid of pain? How can you close your eyes?"

He was too afraid that Ling Si would really die if he couldn't stand it.

after all…

He is a man, not a god.

Even if he doesn't feel the pain, the pain added to him is actually...never non-existent!

"Isn't this kid arrogant? Why is this going to die!"

"I really can't stand the toss! It's just a whip that hit him head-on, and kicked him a few times in the wound on his back. I can't stand it!"

"It's just a joke!"

"It's just that I was stunned to the end and didn't see his true face! Why should I be so impatient! Although there is no shortage of beauties in teaching, this could have been a little more fun!"

"It's not easy to find fun! Go and bring a dog..."

"Hahaha…"

Ling Si finally felt that his hearing had recovered a bit.

It hurts... It hurts...

My whole body hurts every time.

It turns out that he will hurt.

It turns out that patience... still hurts. It still hurts when I get used to it.

One of his eyes is no longer visible. And those harsh sounds continued to destroy the hearing he had just recovered.

He breathed hard, one foot suddenly broke one of his bones, "Are you really going to bring a dog?"

them…

What do you want to do?

Ling Si didn't understand at first, until someone began to pick up his clothes.

He was lying on the ground, painful and unable to move because of the wounds all over his body from the whipping...

He thought to himself, what would happen if he died?

like…

It's okay.

The system might judge his mission failure and destroy him?

Or something else?

In fact, these are not important. At the last moment, he cared most about Wen Chushen.

But if you say that you don’t feel humiliation and injustice, it’s also false.

He was a marionette in his previous life, but what is he now?

But if it’s for Wen Chu to die, he doesn’t think it’s a death in vain...

In this life, he will always be better than the last, and he will always do what he wants to do.

"Can't die..."

"You can't die..."

Phoenix vaguely felt that Ling Si had lost his intention to survive.

In fact, in his opinion, Ling Si is very indifferent to everything, except for Wen Chushen, there seems to be nothing he cares about in this world.

He hates the people of the Ling family, but he tends to let them fend for themselves, as if he didn't want to give him more with a look in his eyes...

This time...

"Wen Chushen... or Su Shan..."

"Can you come and save him?"

Can someone really come?

"Don't die...Don't give up...Ling Si, why are you going to die so easily? It's not like you."

"I will get tired too."

"Wen Chushen or Su Shan, if he is ruthless to you, he can find a way to make him be affectionate to you! If you can't ask, you can force it... But no matter what, you should survive first. You can't just give up like this. what."

"It's a big deal to lend you my last _ some spiritual power, don't...don't die..."

But the boy was still the same, without any fluctuations in his heart.

It seems really frustrated.

Phoenix found it incredible, but it was Ling Si... he didn't care about everything in the world, even those who he hated could ignore but couldn't care less about Wen Chushen. How could he choose to give up?

In fact, sometimes giving up... is indeed just a matter of thought.

One moment of frustration, one moment of lifelessness, one moment of all disasters...

He slowly closed his eyes.

Only a sigh remained.

But the next moment...

"Left...Left Envoy..."

"Left ambassador calms down...Left ambassador..."

Begging voices everywhere, and finally turned into a scream.

That man fell from the sky.

He bent down and picked up the bruised Ling Si.

"If you can't beat it, don't you know how to run? Forty whipping must be received? Bailian Cult must stay?"

What a...

Fool.

As fool as that man.

—_But that person is obviously dead.

"You..." Ling Si felt as if he heard Su Shan's voice.