The system came a hundred years earlier, I kicked Beihai Kindergarten

"As long as you pay, anything is fine!"

"Is it okay for me to let you kill Butler Wang?" Shen Lang joked.

"This..." Mo Yi really hesitated: "He is in the Divine Wandering Realm. I am one realm lower than him, so I have to pay more... I am afraid that your current assets are not enough for me to kill him. You can't owe this money."

Shen Lang was speechless.

You dare to take this job when the other person is one level higher than you, how much money do you need? This is a life-threatening business!

Aren't weapon refiners and pharmacists the most profitable? How did you manage to survive...

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In the eyes of others, it is difficult to target Shen Lang now. However, if it comes to endurance, Shen Lang's fighting performance amazes everyone.

As long as he is given time, his thunder and fire sword will be unavoidable.

If we compare equipment, unless someone like Butler Wang provides generous sponsorship, Shen Lang's equipment is far superior to that of people of the same level.

This game was the same as the previous one. Shen Lang relied on his powerful equipment to withstand some damage, forced out the Thunder and Fire Sword, and won the game.

Eight to four, four to two, after the two games were over, Shen Lang did not return to his own courtyard, but came to Mo Yi's courtyard.

Since Mo Yi was in the Free and Easy Realm and was also a weapon refiner, the two of them were a bit far apart.

They are both courtyards and are similar in size, but Mo Yi's interior is much more luxurious than Shen Lang's.

When Shen Lang came back, he held his head high, but as soon as he entered Mo Yi's yard...

"Oh my god, Master, help me..."

Mo Yi, who had just received the spirit stones, flew out of the room upon hearing this.

"What are you..."

Seeing that Shen Lang was almost exhausted from the pain, Mo Yi grabbed Shen Lang's collar, took him to the guest room, threw him on the bed, and applied medicine to him.

"Excessive consumption of true energy..." Shen Lang endured the pain like a needle prick: "The feeling of exhausting true energy is too uncomfortable..."

"That's not right. You really didn't use up even a drop." Mo Yi went to make medicine for Shen Lang: "How did you make it?"

“My battle continued. Others didn’t know what was going on, but how could I not know?” Shen Lang said weakly, “Without Qiao Shan by my side, my amount of Qi is about the same as theirs…”

"In order to defend myself, I covered my entire body with true Qi, and I was able to barely block it..."

"In other words, this game is actually very dangerous?" Mo Yi was stunned for a moment: "Then are you sure you can win tomorrow?"

"You still want to buy tomorrow when the odds are so low?"

"Well... I'm not satisfied with just making this little money..."

"Speaking of making money, I have a brilliant idea." Shen Lang's eyes lit up: "Who said that gambling is the only way to make money?"

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Shen Lang returned to the courtyard carrying a few packets of medicine and found Wei Qianluo doing horse stance.

There were several pieces of Wei Qianluo's clothes hanging in the yard, and they looked like they were almost dry.

"Master, you're back, can I move?" Wei Qianluo greeted.

"Yes." Shen Lang glanced at her clothes. They were the ones she wore yesterday. Only the outer clothes were left hanging. The inner clothes were not hanging here.

"Master, I didn't know whether I should wash your clothes or not, so I didn't dare to move them..." Wei Qianluo was well versed in the art of survival.

She had heard from others that some people, in order to show off, did the laundry carelessly and ruined a master's clothes, and were beaten to death with sticks...

She didn't want to die inexplicably because of a piece of clothing.

"Wash them as you like. My clothes are not expensive." Shen Lang sat on the stone bench in the courtyard.

The leftover bowls from the morning noodles had been cleaned up by Wei Qianluo, and the fallen leaves in the yard had also been swept away.

It can be seen that Wei Qianluo is really hardworking.

"Your horse stance is already fine. Today I'm going to teach you something new." Shen Lang's eyes were on Wei Qianluo: "How to stand like a pine tree."

"Thank you, Master..." Wei Qianluo looked delighted. What she cared about most was her practice.

Shen Lang took out the cane and said to Wei Qianluo, "Do the horse stance again."

Wei Qianluo felt a little nervous when she saw the cane, but she still stood there obediently.

Shen Lang walked to Wei Qianluo and whipped her thigh with a rattan stick.

Snapped!

[Whip the Heaven Realm enemy Wei Qianluo, bloodline awakening progress 213/10000]

"Hiss..." Wei Qianluo covered his thigh in pain and fell to the ground.

With tears in her eyes, she looked at Shen Lang with some fear.

She didn't know where she went wrong this time...

"Stand up." Shen Lang was merciless.

"Hmm..." Wei Qianluo gritted his teeth and stood up.

Snapped!

Once again... Wei Qianluo fell down again.

"Remember, no matter how hard I hit you, you must quickly recover and stand still. It's best to stay still. Got it?"

Shen Lang himself had experienced this.

In battle, you must ensure that you remain calm and as still as a mountain at all times.

No matter how serious the injury is, you must make timely adjustments.

The reason why Shen Lang was able to remain calm no matter how injured he was in these battles was inseparable from Mo Yi's kind whipping.

Just like today, the long sword was almost cutting Shen Lang's neck, but Shen Lang's Thunder and Fire Sword still hit Tang Wei accurately. During this period, Shen Lang was not panicked at all.

“I understand…” Wei Qianluo clenched his teeth.

She stepped hard on the ground with her feet, and her whole body seemed a little stiff.

Snapped!

Another whip came down.

"You need to use your strength and mobilize all the muscles in your body..."

Snapped!

"I told you to be as still as a mountain because I wanted you to take the beating, not to hide from it. If you can't stand it, get back here!"

Snapped!

"Master, I, I was subconscious..."

"It's not okay to do it subconsciously. You have to control your body, not let your body control you!"

Snapped!

"You have to imagine that you are a pine tree. No matter how windy or rainy it gets, you have to stand there! If you move the tree, it will die. Do you want to die?"

Snapped……

Bang, bang...

clap clap clap...

In one hour, Shen Lang whipped Wei Qianluo three hundred times.

Shen Lang didn't just fight, he explained while fighting and taught Wei Qianluo what to do.

This time, Shen Lang was once again amazed by Wei Qianluo's qualifications.

Wei Qianluo digested very quickly what Shen Lang had been learning for a long time, as if he was born to practice.

Tears welled up in Wei Qianluo's eyes as she endured the whip from Shen Lang again and again.

From the beginning, she could only receive the whip stiffly.

Over time, her legs were pulled out of place and were able to quickly return to their previous position.

When she was whipped, her thighs could instinctively choose whether to soften or harden, so how could she receive the whip without feeling so much pain...

Now, she could stand there and be beaten by Shen Lang.

This kind of learning ability is terrible.

Shen Lang looked at her learning ability as if he was looking at a genius who could learn math after reading a math book once...

Chapter 44 Wei Qianluo's Worries

Shen Lang did not stop and instead attacked Wei Qianluo's back.

Snapped!

After being whipped, Wei Qianluo couldn't hold back any more and tears flowed from her eyes.

Today, it hurts more than yesterday.

Moreover, she clearly felt that Shen Lang was increasing his strength.

Although what I said sounded like teaching, but...

Keep increasing the intensity, isn't it more like violence?

My master is a pervert?

What he likes is not kicking my ass, what he likes is spanking me!

Or maybe he simply enjoys the pleasure of abuse.

I heard that some people simply like to beat people, whip them with whips, and light candles to burn people's bodies.

Even more perverted are those who like being beaten.

Wei Qianluo is obviously not an M, she doesn't like being beaten at all.

But she still had to endure it.

Even if Wei Qianluo had the thought that Shen Lang was a pervert, she didn't dare to resist, not at all.

She would rather be beaten by Shen Lang here than go back to the T-zone.

Snapped!

"Distracted?"

Shen Lang hit him with another cane.

"I'm sorry... I, I can hold it back..." Wei Qianluo clenched his teeth.

clap, clap, clap...

As Shen Lang whipped her, the clothes on Wei Qianluo's back were torn, leaving red marks.

But Shen Lang did not show any mercy.

It was not until Wei Qianluo was hit on the back that he still did not waver in his horse stance and stopped.

[Whip the Heaven Realm enemy Wei Qianluo, bloodline awakening progress 996/10000]

On this day, Shen Lang made three times as much progress as yesterday.

He himself didn't realize that his strength had improved to a certain extent. These were all the benefits brought by the power of blood.

"Go back and clean up." Shen Lang put the rattan stick on the table.

"Hmm..." Wei Qianluo stood up with difficulty.

Her legs and back were covered with whip marks, and she staggered as if she were a drunk.

Today, she has no strength at all.

She entered the room and lay on the bed with her lower body hanging in the air.

It's not that she didn't want to lie down, but she felt that as long as she lay down, the clothes on the bed would be stained with blood, and the same would apply if she put her legs on it.

She felt that she needed to take a break before giving Shen Lang a bath...