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The 500-year-old little ginseng spirit—Luo Ranran, could never cultivate into hu...
Chapter 332 Nangong Jingli, long time no see
Luo Ranran laughed, "As for me, my surname and name will not change, Luo Ranran is it."
"You are not, you are a monster." Nangong Jingli had a crazy look on his face. He couldn't believe that a child less than two years old could grow up to be so perverted.
"Monster?" The milk ball looked unhappy. "Little rope, spank the old beast's mouth hard, let him know what to say and what not to say."
The golden rope obeyed the order, immediately raised the rope end, and whipped the old beast's face wildly. The movement looked light, but it was actually very powerful.
Every time the rope is hit, blood and bones will be seen.
“Ahhh…”
“Pah pah pah pah…”
Nangong Jingli's shrill screams resounded throughout the Nangong family, and everyone in the square couldn't stop trembling.
Especially those who had bullied Nangong Yu, they had sad faces and were almost scared to death.
This golden rope is quite powerful and spiritual. Considering their physique, ten whips would probably take away half of their lives.
Woohoo, it’s too late to regret!
"Pa pa pa pa..." The small rope whipped the old beast with all its heart. Although it had no face, one could see its seriousness.
Only after Nangong Jingli was beaten to the point where he could no longer howl, with his face covered in blood and bones exposed, did Luo Ranran stop pulling the rope.
"Hehe, old beast, next, I'll give you a surprise, but don't be too touched~"
Luo Ranran excitedly shook the little bell on her head and waved her hand, "Come out, it's your turn to contribute."
Before he finished speaking, a sinister aura suddenly appeared, and a ghost wearing a red skirt and with its feet off the ground appeared out of nowhere. Its figure was graceful, but its bony face scared everyone in the Nangong family to sigh.
Hiss...who is this ghost?
Luo Ranran looked at Xin Peiying and said, "Come on, introduce yourself."
Xin Peiying didn't dare to act like a demon, and obeyed the order respectfully, "Yes, Princess Zhaoyang." She stared at Nangong Jingli, exuding a strong hatred, and her tone was gloomy and old, "Everyone in the Nangong family, I am Xin Peiying."
What, Xin Peiying!
Everyone's faces changed drastically, and even though they were surprised, they didn't dare to make a sound.
“Woo woo…” Xin Peiying!
Nangong Jingli suddenly turned his head towards where Xin Peiying was, his heart beating uncontrollably, and he felt shocked and scared.
It can be said that he is not afraid of anyone in his life except the lunatic Xin Peiying.
Back then, Xin Peiying transformed into a fierce ghost and became an evil cultivator, severely injuring him. That time, he was almost killed. Fortunately, he was lucky.
He had also sent people to Xinshan Sect many times, trying to eliminate Xin Peiying's power, but the Nangong family was a bunch of useless trash and could never compare to Xinshan Sect.
He is so mad!
It's not that he hadn't thought about going and killing Xin Peiying himself, but he was afraid that he couldn't beat Xin Peiying, and he was particularly afraid of his life.
Although he was cursed by Xin Peiying with a life-threatening Gu, the Gu could make him immortal, so he loved and hated it.
Human beings have endless desires. Once they enjoy the convenience brought by immortality, they no longer want to follow the laws of birth, aging, sickness and death.
"Suck...bu...silver!" Nangong Jingli spoke unclearly and spat out a mouthful of blood with difficulty, his body shaking uncontrollably.
Xin Peiying exuded a sinister aura and her eyes were filled with malice. "Heh, Nangong Jingli, long time no see. You look so ugly and miserable. You really please me. Hahahaha, hahahaha..."
Princess Zhaoyang is truly amazing.
She is probably the only one in the world who has the ability to torture the beast Nangong Jingli into such a miserable state.
"puff!"
Hearing Xin Peiying's hearty laughter, Nangong Jingli felt ashamed and angry, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Suck divination silver, scholar... cough, kill divination cough..."
Xin Peiying rolled her eyes and stopped Nangong Jingli from continuing, "Okay, shut your stinky mouth, you can't even speak clearly, and I'm tired of listening to you."
Before this, she had thought of thousands of ways to torture Nangong Jingli, but now seeing Nangong Jingli's miserable appearance, she no longer had the same drive as before.
Xin Peiying's eyes were sinister, "Nangong Jingli, tell me, how do you want to die?"
To be burned to death, or to be cut into pieces?
“Woo woo…” Nangong Jingli shook his head frantically. He didn’t want to die, not at all. He just wanted to live forever and dominate the world.
Luo Ranran glared at Xin Peiying unhappily, "Why waste time talking to him? Just throw him into the oil pan and fry him. It's pointless to ask him any questions."
[The body is shaking like that, it's obvious that he is the type who is afraid of death. 】
Xin Peiying was scolded, and lowered her head, flatteringly saying, "Princess, I will do whatever you say. Come on, put up the oil pan."
Xin Peiying's sinister bloodshot eyes fiercely scanned the Nangong family members, "Hurry up, send people to prepare. If anyone dares to escape, don't blame me for eating you up."
Eat it all?
Everyone in the Nangong family was very puzzled. Could it be that the female ghost Xin Peiying was greedy for their bodies?
Luo Ranran saw their confusion and personally pointed out a few relatively obedient men, "You guys, set up the oil pan as quickly as possible."
[Also, eating you up completely means killing you and swallowing your souls into my stomach in one gulp. Don't think about any other messy things. 】
Nangong Family: "..."
This word is very misleading.
The men who were called were scared to death. They got up tremblingly, cheered themselves up, and rushed into the kitchen as fast as they could.
Not daring to waste too much time, everything was moved in one go and the oil pan was quickly heated up.
Luo Ranran rarely gave praise, "Well, good job, go down!"
The grown men were flattered and quickly returned to their original positions.
Xin Peiying was extremely excited. She picked up Nangong Jingli with her bony hands and said, "Princess, look at me next. I will make sure this beast will never die."
"Hey, wait a minute." Luo Ranran flipped her hand, and a stinky pill flew into Nangong Jingli's mouth, "Xiaosheng, come back."
The little rope shook its head excitedly, quickly untied Nangong Jingli, obediently returned to Luo Ranran, and rubbed the young master with the rope.
Nangong Yu asked curiously: "My dear, what did you feed me just now?"
Luo Ranran: "A medicine that abolishes your cultivation skills."
Although Xiaosheng is not afraid of the frying pan, she doesn't want Xiaosheng to be fried in the same pan with the old beast.
Nangong Yu suddenly realized, "Guaibao did a good job. Now that the old beast has no cultivation to rely on, he can't escape even if he has wings."
Luo Ranran nodded her head, not even bothering to look at Nangong Jingli, and gestured to Xin Peiying, "Go, I'll leave the old beast to you, don't let him die too quickly."
"Yes, Princess." Xin Peiying exuded a joyful aura. She had been waiting for this moment for too long.
“Hahahaha, hahahaha, Nangong Jingli, from now on, I will definitely serve you well, hahahaha…”
Nangong Jingli was frightened to death, "Wuwuwuwu..."
Madman, Xin Peiying, you are a madman!