I'm afraid of pain, so I put all my defense into it.

In the tent, the female cultivator knelt on the ground and shivered, with tears and blood on her face, but her beautiful face could still be seen.

At this moment, she was being whipped. There was no one else in the tent. The whip went down, and the female cultivator's body was bloody.

"Sir, spare my life. I know I was wrong!"

The female cultivator cried for mercy, but what she got in return was a sneer.

"I know I was wrong, and the cup is broken. Is it useful for you to know your mistakes now?"

"It's really hard to relieve my hatred just by killing you today. Come on, take this woman away and let the old and young men in the military camp have some fun!"

"You can do whatever you want. It doesn't matter if you die. Go!"

The young man's eyes were gloomy, and a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, and he said to the outside of the tent.

"Thank you, sir!"

Outside the tent, a cultivator responded, with surprise in his voice, and rushed into the tent to drag the bloody female cultivator.

The good thing about being a guard for the young master is that they can always enjoy beauties first.

"Sir, spare me, sir, spare me, I won't dare to do it next time!"

The female cultivator looked terrified, looking at the guards on both sides, struggling frantically, but unfortunately no one paid attention to her, and she was dragged out of the tent directly.

"Damn, bitch, you splashed blood all over me, this robe is custom-made!"

The young man looked resentful and disgusted, and took off his robe and threw it out of the tent.

"My good mood was ruined by that bitch, who should I let accompany me today?"

"Qin Huan has always been very active. I wanted to sleep with her last time but was evaded. Let's have her today. Among all these women, only Qin Huan and Lin Lan have not been tasted yet!"

"Come on, bring Qin Huan here!"

The young man licked his lips and said impatiently.

No one responded outside the tent, it was very quiet.

A faint smell of blood drifted in from outside the tent. The young man's face changed and became even paler. The internal skills began to slowly operate, and he carefully approached the door of the tent.

"Swish!"

A flash of cold light flashed and pierced his eyebrows.

"How dare you!"

The young man was shocked and angry. He put his hands together and suddenly clamped the tip of the sword that was close at hand. The tip of the sword trembled for a while and could not move forward at all.

"The second level of the Tribulation Period, you have such ability and want to kill me. I can figure it out with my eyes closed. Are you Qin Huan?"

"I originally wanted to ask the guards to invite you, but I didn't expect you to be more impatient than me. Well, since you like this kind of tune, then I will play with you today!"

The young man felt relieved. Qin Huan was only at the second level of the Tribulation Period and was not his opponent.

"Wang Ling, don't think that you can do evil on the battlefield just because you are the son of Wang Guan. Today I will take your life and ask for an explanation for my sisters and compatriots on the frontier battlefield!"

In the void, a slim black-clothed man suddenly appeared, and a long sword appeared in his hand again, flying up and down, stabbing Wang Ling fiercely.

Looking at the black-clothed man in front of him, Wang Ling's eyes lit up.

"Damn, Huan'er, you have a really good figure. Now it seems that even if you are not in bed, you may have a different flavor. I like to conquer ambitious women!"

"I can play with this leg for a year!"

"Beast in human clothing!"

Qin Huan was furious, and the spiritual power in his dantian suddenly burst out, and a spiritual power fluctuation that was not weaker than the third level of the tribulation period swept all around.

In order to avenge her hatred these days, she gritted her teeth and purchased hundreds of packs of Huazi at the cost of three top-grade spirit stones for one pack. She inhaled them one by one. Although her cultivation has not yet broken through the third level, her comprehension of the technique has reached a very high level.

Challenging higher levels is not a problem.

Wang Ling was shocked: "You broke through? You are already a cultivator at the third level of the Tribulation Crossing Stage. No wonder you have the courage to come to me!"

"Yes, I have practiced hard for many days just to take your life today. I have dealt with all the scum outside your tent. Now it's your turn!"

Qin Huan's eyes were murderous and his tone was grim.

"Haha, you are so heroic. I don't dislike you. But it's a pity that I don't have the habit of fighting to the death with others. Old Chen, it's your turn!"

Wang Ling chuckled, stepped back a few steps, and said lightly.

He was able to gain a foothold in the first battlefield, naturally he had the support of strong people. As the son of the second city lord Wang Guan, he was naturally surrounded by experts.

Old Chen was one of them. Most of the experts who protected him would only take action when their lives were at stake, but Old Chen was different. Since he asked the other party to taste the taste of the girl, the old man has become his umbrella.

If he couldn't handle a woman, the other party would help him handle it. If he encountered an expert blocking him, the other party would also help clear the obstacles. It was so cool.

This time was the same. Although theThe woman's strength was enough to rival the third level of the Crossing Tribulation Stage, but in front of an old master like Old Chen, she was as naive as a child and could only surrender.

"There are helpers!"

Qin Huan's face changed drastically. She was impulsive. She didn't expect this. How could Wang Guan's offspring be without the protection of masters?

Even if she didn't see masters guarding around him on weekdays, she would definitely jump out to stop him at this critical moment.

She swung the long sword in her hand and was ready. Today, she must kill Wang Ling. Even if she died here, she would drag him to hell with her.

There was silence in the air for a few seconds. The expected master did not appear.

Wang Ling's eyes were a little puzzled. In the past, when he saw Qin Huan's beauty, Old Chen was the first to rush out. Why didn't he react today?

"Mr. Chen?"

"Come out, I'll leave this woman to you. I'll just drink some soup."

Wang Ling continued to speak to the darkness, but there was still only silence in response to him.

Cold sweat came down in a flash, Mr. Chen was not there!

"Are you looking for him?"

A voice came faintly, and a round head rolled down to Wang Ling's feet. It was the head of Mr. Chen.

Wang Ling was frightened and shivered, and shouted in a stern voice: "Who dares to kill me? Do you know who my father is?"

"Believe it or not, I will kill your whole family in a minute with my order!"

"Rebellious son, dare to call yourself me in front of me, you are tired of living!"

In the shadows, a gloomy and hoarse voice came, and a man with a fierce face walked out slowly, followed by a man in a white robe.

"Dad?"

"Lord Mei?"

Wang Ling screamed, and when he saw the two men, his legs weakened and he knelt on the ground directly.

The people who came were none other than Wang Guan and Mei Changqing. These two were the two giants of the border. He dared to mess around on the battlefield because he relied on their reputation. Now they came to his door and chopped Chen Lao directly.

This made him feel that he was shrouded in the breath of death.

Mei Changqing looked down at Wang Ling in front of him with indifferent eyes, threw the bundle of heads in his hand to his feet, and said lightly: "I heard that you want to kill my whole family in a minute?"