The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

The red whip keeps approaching the enemy with raging fury.

Gu Xichen's eyes widened, and dense sweat overflowed from his forehead. The fine sweat wetted a strand of hair on his forehead, and his black hair was stuck into a mess, looking a little embarrassed.

"hiss……"

He took a deep breath and tried his best to avoid it, but under the master's mysterious control, the whip pursued him as if it had intelligence.

"Snapped--"

The rapids vibrated, and the whip made a crisp sound when it fell on the human body.

"Fuck, it hurts..."

Gu Xichen's shoulder was slapped, and his skin felt numb. His originally handsome and charming face was wrinkled tightly.

"Tsk...your expression is so ugly."

Mu Changying gently shook the whip in her hand, with a look of deep disgust on her pretty face.

Although he has a pure and harmless face, the words coming out of his mouth are extremely harsh.

"..."

Infuriating, these words simply add fuel to the fire!

If the second master wasn't still watching, he would definitely try his best to teach this stinky girl a lesson!

Gu Xichen frowned and weakly put down the hand covering his shoulder, "I've been beaten, are you satisfied now?"

The clothes on his shoulders were broken into pieces, and a clear red mark came into view.

Mu Changying controlled the hurting force very well. Although his shoulder was red and swollen, there was no flesh or blood.

"Brother, brother..."

But the red mark still looked very ferocious and terrifying. Gu Qingyun couldn't bear the blow and shook her body slightly.

She endured the pain from her bare feet and limped towards Gu Xichen.

"Brother, are you okay? Does your shoulder hurt? It's all my fault. If I refused your offer today, this wouldn't have happened..."

The girl's helpless and weak cry made him feel extremely uncomfortable. His little heart felt like it had been pricked by an embroidery needle a few times, causing numbness and pain.

Gu Xichen's face was as pale as paper, he raised his uninjured hand and stroked her head gently, "Be good, brother is a big man, what can happen to me?"

It hurt, it really hurt, but he couldn't let Yun'er worry at all.

Seeing this, Mu Changying cursed in a low voice, "Tsk...my brain is filled with water."

She looked coldly at the two people showing off their brother-sister relationship in front of her, and her hand holding the whip tightened slightly.

"Yingbao."

Rong Liyuan's eyes fell on her hand that was holding the whip tightly, and there was a hint of displeasure in his deep pupils.

If you keep squeezing like this... your little hands will become red.

He doesn't like her having violent emotional ups and downs for some unimportant people, and he doesn't like her doing things that harm her body!

"Have you vented your anger? If not, continue."

"If the whip is not enough, use another weapon..."

Rong Liyuan walked to Mu Changying and pulled her into his arms with his long arms.

He lowered his head and met her eyes, their noses touching. The serious look on his face made her stunned for a moment.

"Pfft..." She chuckled lightly, nuzzling the tip of his nose with her little nose, "Ayuan, I've already vented my anger."

Isn't it worth getting angry for such a scumbag? At best, they were just a diversion when she was bored.

Mu Changying's anger did dissipate, but Gu Qingyun's did not.

She was angry and annoyed in her heart, but more importantly, she felt intense uneasiness.

Things have changed, so much has changed!

Whether this little bitch appeared with the second master or this amazing whip, it was beyond her expectations.

Gu Qingyun sniffed her reddish nose and said, "Classmate Mu, my brother really didn't mean it...why did you do such a heavy hand?"