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Chapter five hundred and forty third hard performance

Chapter 543: A hard-working performance

By the time the thirty whip was finished, Wu Yun was covered in bruises and was directly stuck on the ground and almost fainted.

At the beginning, Wu Yun stared at Fenglang with a fierce look, but later, he was completely wilted, just lowered his head and gritted his teeth, allowing him to whip it.

"Do you accept it if you hit the whip?"

After thirty whips down, Wu Feng's anger calmed down a little, and pointed at Wu Yun's head with the whip and said.

"Clothes!"

Wu Yun whispered. Although he felt a lot of grievances in his heart, he didn't dare to say anything. Judging from Wu Feng's situation, if he was really angry, it would be difficult to end.

"Actually, even if you kill you, it's not true! Alas, it's all my fault that I'm spoiled you too much. You must reform yourself in the future. If you do it again, you will never let it go!..."

Wu Feng spoke louder and louder, and in the end, he became harsh in his voice.

"Mr. Wu, do you know your guilt?"

Wu Feng scolded Wu Yun, and suddenly changed the subject and pointed the finger at Wu Gong.

"I... know the guilt!"

Hearing Wu Feng's loud shout, a thin and dry old man in the crowd shook violently for a while, and then he replied tremblingly after a long time.

"Then I ask you, what are your sins?"

Wu Feng showed a sarcastic smile on his face and asked Wu Gong coldly.

"I……"

Wu Gong was speechless when Wu Feng asked a question, and couldn't speak in a whisper, his face turned pale.

"Three years ago, you seduced Wu Duan's wife, but Wu Duan discovered that you killed him in the dark! Later, you got disgusted with Wu Duan's wife and used the same assassination method! Yes, right?..."

Wu Feng recorded all the crimes of Wu Gong, and explained them all clearly. Every time he asked, he had to add a word of yes or not.

At the beginning, Mr. Wu was still calm and tried to make excuses, but the more he listened, the more cold sweats appeared on his face. These were all the bad things he did, but Wu Feng didn't expect that they were all revealed.

"Master, please spare me!Master, please spare me!"

Before he could hear half of it, Wu Gong couldn't bear it anymore. He knelt on the ground with a "thump" sound, begging for mercy.

"I'll ask you, are these things real? Have you ever wronged you?"

Wu Feng's face was solemn and his eyes were as sharp as a knife. He stared at Wu Gong's eyes and said.

"Yes...yes! It's not unfair...nothing!"

Although the weather was not hot, the sweat on Wu Gong's body was like flowing water, soaking his clothes. His mouse-like little eyes showed a ray of extreme fear. He wanted to fly away, but under Wu Feng's accumulated power, he didn't even dare to move.

"In this way, you are worthy of death!"

Wu Feng's eyes suddenly shone brightly, and the momentum on his body suddenly burst out, making Wu Gong unable to breathe.

After asking these questions, Wu Feng did not wait for Mr. Wu to answer. He suddenly stepped forward, walked to the family law torture instruments, pulled out a shiny steel knife, and then waved it out.

Wu Feng's series of actions were as fast as lightning, and except for a few people, it was simply unsatisfactory.

When everyone calmed down and looked around, they saw that Mr. Wu's huge head had already flew out quickly, and there was still a ray of fear and incredible light in his eyes.

Wu Gong's figure fell to the ground with a buzz, and the blood instantly dyed the ground red. The scene was quite terrifying.

"Wu Lin!"

Wu Feng turned a blind eye to all this and then screamed.

When he heard Wu Feng's call, he heard a bang. Wu Lin's eyes turned black and he fell heavily to the ground, and from then on, he was unconscious.

"Report to the Castle Lord, Wu Lin is scared to death!"

Some people from Wujiabao who were closer came forward to detect and reported loudly.

"Hmph, deserve it!"

Wu Feng snorted heavily and said angrily. After pausing for a moment, he still described all the crimes in Wulin one by one.

This time, Wu Feng really took a ruthless move. He executed six subordinates in one breath and beat more than ten of them severely, which made everyone feel in danger for a moment, for fear that Wu Feng would call his name.

"Okay, let's stop here for now! This is why I am not disciplined properly, which leads to such bad consequences!"

Wu Feng said casually, as if there was deep sorrow on his face.

After hearing Wu Feng's words, everyone in the Wu Family Fort breathed a sigh of relief, and their breathing gradually became smoother.

"However, if anyone dares to repent in the future, once I find out, I will definitely be polite!"

Wu Feng changed the tone and his tone became stern again, and he seemed righteous and upright on his face.

"We must learn from it, please rest assured by the lord of the castle!"

Seeing the scene eased, the people from Wujiabao felt relieved and made promises one after another.

Fenglang nodded. No matter what, Wu Feng's performance is still worthy of recognition. If he can always restrain Wujiabao, it would be a blessing for the people here.

"Adai, Afang, I'll make you laugh!"

Wu Feng turned his head and said to Fenglang and Afang, his face full of smiles, like a hospitable master.

"You are welcome to be polite by the Witch Castle!"

Feng Lang Zhanyan smiled and said, since Wu Feng had done a lot of work on the surface, Feng Lang naturally refused to show weakness, and smiled half true and half falsely.

"It's rare to invite you two to come. I have prepared a banquet and I forgot to not refuse!"

Wu Feng said enthusiastically, and Wu Feng, who had a gloomy face just now, looked like two people.

Afang and Fenglang refused but had to agree. One of the most important reasons was that Wu Feng said that he would discuss something later.

Fenglang came this time to resolve the dispute here. When he saw Wu Feng's actions, he chose to believe him.

Because Ren Fenglang thought carefully, he could not guess why Wu Feng was fake. After all, there were many experts among the people he killed.

Under Wu Feng's guidance, Fenglang and Afang soon arrived at the wide banquet hall.

Wujiabao had already set up a feast here. Just by waiting for Wu Feng's order, dishes were sent in a row.

Fenglang's belly was a little hungry, but when he looked at the table full of food, he did not dare to eat it casually, but turned his inquiring eyes to Afang.

Afang sat down next to Fenglang. When he saw his eyes coming, he nodded slightly at him, indicating that there was no problem with the meal.

Fenglang believed that Afang, who was in the witchcraft scriptures, did not refuse. He ate it here and looked unruly, but Afang stopped her and looked very elegant in her behavior.

During the meal, Wu Feng clapped his hands and saw a group of gorgeous women dressed up singing and dancing in front of the banquet.

Fenglang couldn't hear exactly what he was singing, but the tune was quite nice. He loved this tune when he was a playboy. Now he didn't have such time left. He seemed to relive his old dream, and listened with relish.

Seeing Fenglang's appearance of being quite interested, Wu Feng felt secretly proud and couldn't help but look down on Fenglang.

"Are these songs and dances still available?" Wu Feng said to Fenglang with a chuckling.

"Well, it's pretty good!" Fenglang nodded and said. Judging from his performance, he was like a young man who had just taken part in such an occasion, which was in line with his reputation as a dad.

After drinking and having enough food, Wu Feng invited Fenglang and Afang to watch the show, and everything was arranged very tightly.

Although Wu Feng's face was always smiling and looked harmless, Fenglang never relaxed his vigilance. He was not a boy who had never seen the world, but he also had a very thorough understanding of human nature.

"I will invite you to see some witchcraft below!"

Wu Feng smiled and invited Fenglang to a pavilion to sit down, and then ordered the people from Wujiabao to come and perform.

"Wu Biao and Wu Bao met the castle master and met two distinguished guests!"

The two tall Wu family members walked up and bent down to the pavilion and said.

"Everything is hard for me to let the distinguished guests enjoy it. What is witchcraft?"

Wu Feng sat upright in the middle of the pavilion, waved his hand, and said with a very calm attitude.

Hearing Wu Feng's order, Wu Biao suddenly turned his hand, and a short sword with crystal light flashed instantly appeared in his hand. Then he bit his teeth and inserted the short sword hard, and then inserted it into his waist.

Without any hesitation, Wu Biao shook his hand hard and pulled out the short sword. As the short sword was quickly pulled up, a blood arrow immediately ejected.

After the knife was stabbed, a blood hole appeared on Wu Biao's waist, and the blood kept flowing, making people feel heartbroken, but Wu Biao seemed very fierce and didn't even frown.

Even if the wind and waves were full of blood, I was a little surprised to see Wu Biao's cruel behavior towards him, and I didn't know what he was doing.

"Change Qi and stop bleeding, Qi and blood technique!"

When Wu Bao saw Wu Biao's appearance, he did not dare to be negligent. He stepped forward quickly, chanting indescribable spells, and then used his hands to shake Wu Biao's wounds, as if he was using some spell on it.

With his keen mental power, the wind and waves could vaguely feel the energy coming from Wu Bao's body and then quickly acted on Wu Biao's wound.

It was like applying some magical pill. The blood on Wu Biao's wound miraculously slowed down, and then it became slower and slower, and finally gradually stopped.

There are many people in this Wujiabao who can use this skill, but not many of them can use such miraculous effects.

Seeing that the blood on Wu Biao's body stopped, the people from Wujiabao shouted and shouted in unison.

What was even more amazing was behind. With Wu Bao's full force, Wu Biao not only stopped the blood on his body, but the wound was still healing little by little. It took less time for Wu Biao's wound to be greatly relieved.

Although Wu Biao was so calm that Feng Lang was very powerful, he could clearly feel the deep pain in Wu Biao, and it turned out that it was just a force to hold on.

After Wu Bao used Qi and Blood Technique, Fenglang still detected Wu Biao's wound condition. As a result, he was surprised to find that Wu Biao's injuries were indeed not serious. As long as he was well cultivated, he would not take many days to recover.

"How is this Qi and Blood Technique?"

Wu Feng said to Fenglang with a smile, as if he was very proud of this qi and blood technique.

"Well, it's pretty magical!"

Fenglang nodded and said sincerely that in addition to disagreeing with Wu Feng's method of using human swords to test the sword, Fenglang really opened his eyes to this Qi and Blood technique.

The Qi and Blood Technique was finished at this point. Wu Biao endured the pain on his body, bent down to salute Wu Feng, and then stepped back.

Although it was so painful, Wu Biao did not show it at all. He was like a ok person, with big and steady steps.

There is no doubt that this performance has achieved great success, and it can be heard clearly from the cheers from all directions.

But Fenglang's heart was secretly sighing for this man. Wu Biao's use of strength would definitely cause great harm to the injuries on his waist. If the next step of treatment is not correct, his life would probably be ruined.
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