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Chapter 679

Chapter 679 Ye Zhiqiu shouted angrily. The long whip in his hand pointed directly at Jun Xuanye. Jun Xuanye pursed his lips. This was his first time to come into contact with the eldest lady of the Ye Sect. He never thought that he was such a resentful person, even without education, and was domineering. Jun Xuanye's dislike was directly on the surface. He was an upright and open person, and he disliked such a vicious person the most. He immediately spoke. "Miss Ye, it is best to be open and honest. The evil person behind him is vicious, and he will be backfired sooner or later." One sentence made Ye Zhiqiu even more angry. She saw the disgust in Jun Xuanye's eyes. Because his cheek was scratched by a knife, he was very concerned about anyone's eyes. Now Jun Xuanye's eyes really touched the point in her heart, and his face immediately changed.

The whip in his hand immediately waved towards Jun Xuanye. "I'm still stubborn until death. Do you believe me or not?" She said sternly. Her eyebrows and facial features were twisted together. A whip fell on Jun Xuanye, and a bloody hole was drawn on his back, but Jun Xuanye didn't say a word. "Hehe, I can tolerate it. I forgot that your Jun family is a general's family, and it should be very beaten. Well, today I will see how you can tolerate it." Ye Zhiqiu sneered. After the words came, another whip fell down. Jun Xuanye glanced at her with a sharp look, as if he was looking at the clown on the jumping beam. Ye Zhiqiu was breathing in anger, and a prisoner who had fallen into her hands. Why should he look at her with such eyes? Why?

Papa. Ye Zhiqiu gritted his teeth, used ruthless force, raised his arm, waved several whips straight towards Jun Xuanye, and even a whip was swinging on his face, and his skin suddenly became blooming. Jun Xuanye's forehead was cold sweat, and his face was a little pale, but he never beg for mercy. Looking at Ye Zhiqiu's hideous face, he just said, "It's so ugly." People look ugly, but their hearts are even more ugly and distorted. This is the type that Jun Xuanye hates the most. But the word ugly is really a huge humiliation for Ye Zhiqiu. "You are looking for death." She said sternly. The whip in her hand instantly swung it around Jun Xuanye's neck and tightened it hard. Ye Zhiqiu was mad at the piss of anger. The ugly sentence made her crazy, and she just wanted to kill the man in front of her, Jun Feise's brother. "Little sister, stop, it's useful to keep him

." Ye Zhiqiu whipped Jun Xuanye for so long, Ye Yihang had been watching sarcastically. At this time, he saw his little sister angry and wanted to kill Jun Xuanye, so he hurriedly stopped him. "Brother, did you hear it? He scolded me, he actually scolded me." "Brother heard it, you let him go first, he couldn't breathe, and the eldest brother had something to ask him. If you kill him, how could the eldest brother ask? Anyway, he is in your hands now, you can torture him anyway. When the eldest brother asks the answer, it's not too late for you to kill him." Ye Yihang walked to Ye Zhiqiu and comforted him in a low voice. "Hmph." Ye Zhiqiu whipped the whip and immediately threw Jun Xuanye to the ground, giving him room to breathe. His face was covered in blood, and his neck was also strangled with a circle of blue and purple, and the heavy breathing sounded in the woodshed.
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