With a snap, the whip was struck down, yet Gui Lan remained stoic.
After all, that lash was too light.
"Can’t bring yourself to do it?" Gu Beicheng’s face darkened.
Xia Yinian exhaled deeply, turned her head to look at him: "Is what we’re doing now considered vigilantism?"
She didn’t harbor any less animosity toward Gui Lan. Just thinking about those desperate girls in the secret room made her want to whip Gui Lan’s flesh into shreds.
But, there are other solutions to so issues.
"Uncle, why don’t we... hand her over to the police?"
Gui Lan had committed countless wrongdoings, and they at Joyful Forest had always been making ill-gotten gains. Handing her over, those people would surely know how to punish her.
Good and evil will ultimately be repaid; the law will ensure she tastes the bitter fruits of her actions.
Gu Beicheng suddenly curved his thin lips, walked beside her, and pressed a kiss on her forehead.
"I appreciate your innocence and kindness, but the words ’kind-hearted’ have never been in my dictionary of life."
The whip in Xia Yinian’s hand unknowingly ended up in his.
With a swing of Gu Beicheng’s large palm, a snap sounded, and Gui Lan suddenly let out a terrible scream: "Ah..."
Xia Yinian looked down and was so frightened that she nearly passed out.
She had never seen such whip marks before, never!
One whip and it was not rely a matter of flesh being ripped and split open, but clearly... bone-deep!
With just a casual wave of his hand, the whip in his hand beca sharper than a knife.
He lifted his hand again, and with a snap, the tail of the whip drew a startling bloody mark.
"Ah..." The formidable Gui Lan, also after a tragic scream, rolled her eyes back and fainted.
Chi He, who seed accustod to such scenes, picked up a bucket of cold water that was already prepared and doused her with it.
Gui Lan woke up amidst her own screams, saw Gu Beicheng with the long whip, and suddenly her face turned deathly pale.
"Seventh Young Master, we... we at Qianqiu Sect never thought... Ah..."
Another piercing scream, and she fainted once more.
When Gui Lan was woken up for the second ti, Xia Yinian finally ca to her senses amidst her own panic.
Grabbing Gu Beicheng’s arm, she anxiously said: "Uncle, stop, she will die!"
Just two lashes, and the ground was already drenched in blood, the whip proved to be even more formidable than a knife, unseen before!
Just imagine, two such deep cuts from a knife on one’s body, and without prompt dical care, one truly could not survive!
"Uncle, stop hitting her, she hasn’t..."
"Is that to say, you an to do it yourself?" Gu Beicheng looked down at her, eyes filled with indulgent amusent when he looked at her.
Yet that smile now seed chilling to Xia Yinian.
"Uncle..."
"Can’t do it?" He held her hand, the whip now gripped in both their hands.
Suddenly, Xia Yinian felt a surge of force being channeled into her hand. As he raised their hands together, the whip was unleashed.
"Let teach you."
With a snap, the whip struck down on Gui Lan.
Gui Lan scread, and for the third ti, she fainted.
Watching the woman lying in a pool of blood, despite her being utterly vile and cruel, now...
Looking at the whip in her hand, she suddenly felt that there was little difference between herself and Gui Lan.
Had she... just beaten soone to death?
Her vision suddenly darkened, and Xia Yinian’s body went limp as she collapsed powerlessly...
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