Immortal life from eternal life by leek flower pickle

“The villain knows that he is wrong, the villain knows that he is wrong, please ask the second young lady to spare the villain’s sin.”

Xiaosi, who was kneeling on the ground, looked terrified, and kept kowtowing like pounding garlic.

However, the clothes behind Xu Yu Shi had long been tattered and exposed his bloody back.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

The whips are still falling, and each whip is exhausted.

“How many whips?”

“Back to the second young lady, ten whips, there are still ten whips left.” The whip-wielding maid replied.

“Miss Ben has clear rewards and punishments, your name is Fang Han, my Qianli Xue was raised by you well, it can be seen that you are usually attentive, but today you actually fell and injured it, this cannot be forgiven, you have to understand that this horse is your life, even if you fight for your life, you must serve it well, continue.” Fang Qingwei said coldly.

“Yes.”

Syllable!

Fang Han, who was kneeling on the ground under the ten whips, was already pale, sweating like rain, even his expression was a little stunned, and his mouth was just constantly begging for mercy. Fang Xuan,

who was passing by here, frowned, Fang Xuan had also seen the scene of Fang Qingwei’s punishment several times, and he was too lazy to control it, and was turning to leave when he suddenly heard the words “Fang Han”.

He turned his head sharply to look at the little man kneeling on the ground.

Fang Han.

Fang Lao Devil?

“Stop.”

Fang Xuangao drank and walked forward.

Fang Qingwei had naturally seen Fang Xuan, her face was not very good-looking, and she obviously remembered Fang Xuan’s rejection of her a few days ago.

“Why, the thirteenth brother wants to intercede for this slave?” Fang Qingwei said sarcastically.

“Second sister, you have to spare people and spare people, it’s just an accident, and your Maxima has not been damaged, this little man is just an ordinary person, half of his life is lost under 20 whips.” Fang Xuan frowned.

“Hmph, what do I have to do with you when I discipline people? This slave should be punished if he hurt my Maxima, and he walked away quickly, handsomely, and did not continue the execution.

“Yes, Miss.”

After speaking, he continued to wave the whip in his hand. A flash of

stunned color flashed in Fang Xuan’s eyes, and he shot out like lightning, grabbing the whip in the maid’s hand.

Fang Qingwei was also furious: “How daring, it seems that the second sister is going to take a good look at the martial arts of the thirteenth brother today, I really thought that stepping into the realm of rigidity and softness could be so rude.”

As a “master” of the younger generation of the Fang family second only to the eldest sister, he has already reached the peak of the realm of rigidity and softness at a young age, and may break into the realm of divine power at any time. Favored by the family and sought

after by everyone, so early on Fang Qingwei developed a proud personality, solipsism is a little exaggerated, and the last thing he dislikes is the resistance of others.

As soon as he stepped on the footsteps, the whole person was like a white crane step by step for several meters, and a pair of white and tender flesh palms shot towards Fang Xuan’s chest.

Fang Xuan stood in place and snorted coldly, without performing any martial arts moves, and directly punched a punch in place with his right hand.

Woooo

The violent air flow blocked the surroundings, and the grass and trees around were shaking under this fist wind.

Fang Qingwei’s face changed wildly, and she panicked: “This is impossible, your strength… Wow! Fang Qingwei

came quickly, flew out faster upside down, and fell heavily to the side, Fang Qingwei’s eyes were full of incredulity.

“Second Miss.”

The slaves around also looked terrified, and quickly ran towards Fang Qingwei.

“Second sister, how do I have martial arts?” Fang Xuan’s voice said coldly.

Fang Qingwei’s face turned innocent for a while, not understanding why Fang Xuan’s cultivation suddenly became so terrifying.

“The strength is like a galloping horse, the fist is like the wind, how can your cultivation progress so fast?”

“This is not the second sister cares.”

Fang Qingwei’s face was extremely gloomy, looking at the people who gathered not far away when they heard the movement, and then looked at the mud all over her body, and forced herself to endure the anger in her heart and turn away.

“Second young miss, the thirteenth prince disregards his dignity and humility, and dares to hurt you, the little one will go to pray to the eldest lady, and he will definitely let him not eat and go.”

Snap~

Fang Qingwei slapped this subordinate’s face.

“Two… Second Miss.

“Get out!”

Don’t you think you’re embarrassed enough?

Fang Xuan had time to observe Fang Han carefully.

Fourteen or fifteen years old, his appearance is not outstanding, at this time he is kneeling on the ground and shivering, his face is full of panic.

Fang Qingwei’s slump not only did not make him feel the joy of revenge, but was full of horror, and the whole person seemed to be falling in the sky.

Fang Xuan’s expression was also dumb when he looked at Fang Han, he was worthy of being Fang Lao Demon, and he would already weigh the pros and cons at such a young age.

The two Fang family masters made a big move because they were a slave, no matter who lost or who won, the worst thing in the end must be their own slave.

“Your name is Fang Han?”

“Back… Hui Yu Thirteen Princes, slaves… Slave Fang Han. Fang Han said in a trembling voice.

“In the future, you will be an errand runner next to me.”

Fang Han was overjoyed in his heart, and quickly kowtowed and said, “Xie Thirteenth Prince, meet the Thirteenth Prince.”

No matter what, leave the second young miss first, otherwise continue to follow the second young miss and you will definitely die.

“You can still go, come back with me.”

“Yes.”

After saying that, he got up with difficulty, and forcibly endured the pain in his body and followed Fang Xuan.

Fang Xuan also walked towards his courtyard, thinking in his mind about how to treat this protagonist who had not yet risen.

Fang Han, Fang Lao Devil, a very capable of eating people, the whole plot of this product is simply spent in cannibalism, either in cannibalism, or on the way to cannibalism. Before, when Fang

Xuan knew that this world was an immortal world, he also thought about killing Fang Han.

However, this idea was rejected in his mind for only a moment, and at this stage, Fang Lao Demon didn’t know how many big guys were watching from the sky, and he still didn’t mess with a little shrimp.

And even if it can really be killed, it is useless. I don’t know how many times I have

been reincarnated and how many times I have died after the electric mother brought out the spirit of the Gate of Eternal Life, but as long as the true spirit is still there, it will be reincarnated continuously, killing Fang Han in this life, and I don’t know what kind of cold will come out in the next life.

It’s not useful at all.

Moreover, looking at what Fang Han has done in his life, although he keeps eating people, it is all for the enemy, but it is excellent for his own people.

Therefore, instead of wanting to deal with Fang Han, it is better to exert favors.

This is a giant leg that reaches the sky, if you lick it well, it will simply soar into the sky!

Thinking about it, he had already come to his own small courtyard, and looking at Fang Lao Demon Fang Xuan who was also following behind him, he could only take one step and look at one step.

“Gongzi, you’re back!”

“What about my mother?”

“Madame is in the kitchen, I’ll go and tell Madame.”

“No need, I’ll go by myself, Xiaoyu, this is Fang Han, you go and bandage his wound with some medicine.” Fang Xuan ordered.

“It’s Gongzi.” After Fang

Han saluted Fang Xuan, he followed Xiao Yu into the room.

“Mom, I’m back, it’s so fragrant, what is delicious.” Fang Xuan rushed into the kitchen.

The fireworks kitchen is very warm, and familiar figures are stir-frying in front of the stove. After hearing Fang Xuan’s

voice, Zhao Xuemei was also surprised, and the spatula in her hand did not let go, and she turned around and held Fang Xuan in her arms.

“I have to be sweet, baby, you are finally back, let my mother worry!”