"Alright, you alone can take on all of us." Said Ling Chuxi as she pointed at LAN Xinyu, then at Wu Xie and the others.
"What ..." Teng Jiao's expression changed.
"How about we gang up on you? we'll gang up on you." Ling Chuxi gave Teng Jiao another chance to choose based on the principle of fairness and justice.
Teng Jiao was about to cry. What gang fight? isn't it the same meaning? after all that talk, it's all you guys beating me up.
"These ... These two big Sisters." A spirit beast wouldn't fight when the odds were against them. Seeing old Ming's miserable appearance, Teng Jiao decided to give in. However, as soon as he spoke, he remembered that he didn't even know the other person's name and said with an embarrassed expression.
"My name is Ling Chuxi. My name is LAN Xinyu." Ling Chuxi and Ling Yichen were not interested in trying to get close to him and said coldly.
"Oh, so it's miss Ling, miss LAN. As the saying goes, it's better to squash enmity than to keep it alive. No matter what, we've gone through thick and thin together. Although I was in the wrong in the past, I've also paid quite a price for it. Why don't we shake hands and make peace? let's not mention the past and be friends." Teng Jiao said with a face full of smiles.
"What you say is very reasonable. We have indeed gone through a difficult time together. Furthermore, even the Ling armor I am wearing is thanks to you, so there is no need to fight. It is not bad to let go of past grudges and bee friends." LAN Xinyu nodded her head and said in deep agreement.
"Then it's settled. Let's shake hands and bury the hatchet. We'll be friends from now on." When he heard LAN Xinyu mention the spiritual armor again, Teng Jiao's heart twitched violently, but he still replied with a smile.
"Wait, I haven't finished. It's a good thing that you want to make friends, but I still want to beat you up. What should I do?" The corners of LAN Xinyu's lips curled up into a profound smile.
"This ..." Teng Jiao's eyes were stunned.
Before he could recover from his shock, LAN Xinyu's golden whip had already landed on his body. With a flash of her figure, LAN Xinyu and Ling Chuxi had already rushed forward at the same time.
"Awooo ..." The storm-ravaged sea of death finally weled the long-awaited peace. The blue sky, white clouds, and the blue sea with slight waves, everything was so calm and peaceful. However, the gentle sea breeze brought with it a series of discordant, shrill screams.
Under Ling Chuxi and LAN Xinyu's experienced and violent beating, Teng Jiao's face was very quickly bruised and beyond recognition. He looked even more miserable than the old singing snake.
Uncle Ling wanted to kick him a few times to vent his anger, but when he saw the blood on his face and the desolation in his eyes, he could not bear to do it.
The corners of Wu Xie's eyes were also twitching. He had originally thought that he was already ruthless enough. In fact, Ling Chuxi and LAN Xinyu also thought so. However, after seeing Ling Chuxi and LAN Xinyu's attacks, he felt that although he was ruthless enough, he still felt that he was lacking something when pared to the two of them.
Technical content, yes, it was technical content.
Look at how the others were punching and kicking. Although they didn't use any weapons of mass destruction, their punches still hit the vital parts of Teng Jiao's body. It was so painful that he felt like he was better off dead than alive. He rolled and crawled as he screamed in pain. However, her actions still looked so gentle, and there was even a faint smile on her face. It was definitely more charming than him moving the brick up and down.
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