Chapter 83

Late at night, the Zhou family.

The moon was dark and the wind was high, and the land was completely dark. There were only a few scattered lanterns on in the entire Zhou Mansion, making it very dark.

In the mansion, there is a patrol team carrying lanterns, and the three team members are all at the sixth level of Qi training.

"Hey, there seems to be something over there?"

"Go and have a look."

One of the team members found something, and the three of them carefully looked towards the corner of the yard.

"Meow!"

A black fur suddenly sprang out, and when it saw the three of them, it froze in fright and ran out.

"Tch, a stray cat from nowhere."

"A fuss."

The three shook their heads, turned and left.

"Young Master Zhou Song and Young Master Zhang Liang are going on a long journey tomorrow. Tonight, you must be very energetic. No mistakes will be allowed."

What they didn't realize was that there was a purple figure lying on the eaves above their heads. This person was protruding forward and backwards, with a graceful figure, but he was lying on the eaves of Zhou's house in the middle of the night, looking around, as if he was looking for someone.

The woman wore a purple veil on her face, her beautiful eyes revealed resentment, and said softly: "I have tested the other three people, except Zhang Liang. You can be sure that he is the man in black that day."

"Zhang Liang, you have caused me to waste so many days. Because of you, my state of mind has been unable to break through, and I have been stuck at the peak of the ninth level of Qi training for many days. I will directly arrest you and put you in a dungeon to torture me before killing me. Otherwise, it will be difficult to solve the hatred in my heart."

Saying that, the woman fell to the ground lightly, and glanced into the house through the screen window.

One can vaguely see a vague figure sitting cross-legged on the bed and practicing. There is no light in the room, but practitioners at the peak of the Ninth Layer of Qi training have strong eyesight and can see things at night, so the woman can easily see everything in the room.

"He's cultivating. It just so happens that when a person is cultivating, it's hard to detect the movements of the outside world." The woman was slightly happy.

She circled around and found that Zhang Liang didn't even open the window, so she had to enter through the front door, pulled out a jade-like spiritual sword, inserted it directly into the crack of the door, and the latch broke, and with a light push, the door opened.

Holding the spirit sword, the woman walked towards Zhang Liang step by step with light steps and no sound when she landed.

Zhang Liang breathed steadily, as if he didn't notice the danger at all.

The woman's eyes flashed, she quickly came to Zhang Liang, and slapped Zhang Liang's forehead with her left hand, trying to stun him.

But she didn't want to, the woman suddenly felt weak all over, and her hand was weak even when she hit it.

This familiar feeling made the woman's eyes widen, and she said in astonishment, "Jie Qi San?! How is that possible!"

The woman was stunned, how could anyone release Jue Qi by her side while practicing?Isn't this just playing with yourself?
Seeing that Zhang Liang suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her blankly, the woman passed out immediately.

Zhang Liang quickly opened the window to ventilate, and waited for the exhaustion in the room to dissipate before taking a deep breath.

Zhang Liang had heard the movements of the patrol team and the woman talking to herself on the eaves. When he was practicing, he always kept his mind focused on the outside world.

There is no way, as a follower, you must be vigilant at all times when you are an enemy of a person with great luck, or you may die in the hands of a person with great luck one day.

In particular, Zhang Liang still remembered that a certain woman had always wanted to make trouble for him, and she dared not relax every day.

Zhang Liang stretched out his hand to pull back the woman's veil, saw that pure and innocent face, frowned and said: "It really is her, she came to seek revenge from me, what should I do, her identity has been exposed."

Zhang Liang has always held a point of view, that is, he will never confront people with great luck, but that time when he was experimenting with new methods of using Qi in the desert, he broke the precept.

Even though he was disguised as the man in black at that time, Cao Shaolan still suspected that he was there, and she approached him.

It is useless to regret now, we must think about how to solve it.

While thinking, Zhang Liang lightly kicked the foot of the bed, and the wooden bed was flipped open, revealing a tunnel.

Below the tunnel is a small secret room, not big, only fifteen square meters, which Zhang Liang spent several nights digging out.

In the secret room, there are tables and chairs, a water tank, and even an iron frame for binding people. Various instruments of torture are placed on the table next to it, just like a small interrogation room.

Zhang Liang tied Cao Shaolan to an iron frame and closed the door of the secret room.

"For the current plan, the only way is to let her completely dispel her desire for revenge against me, otherwise, I can only kill her."

"I don't know what the consequences of killing a lucky man will be. I can't do it until the last moment."

Zhang Liang stroked his chin and thought hard, watching Cao Shaolan's pretty body being arranged in a big character shape, suddenly an idea popped into his head.

Why is this a bit like a game of whipping a female spy that I played in elementary school?

cough cough.

"Although, I always feel that I can give it a try. Maybe she will be subdued after a beating, and she will not dare to take revenge on me?"

With such thoughts in mind, Zhang Liang took out the Xingshen Powder from the empty ring, put it in front of Cao Shaolan and let her inhale it for a while, and soon Cao Shaolan woke up, but the spiritual energy was still unable to be activated.

"Zhang Liang, sure enough, the man in black is you!" Cao Shaolan realized that her veil had been taken off, but Zhang Liang was standing opposite her with a smile.

"Tsk tsk, Cao Shaolan, I didn't intend to deal with you at first. Who would have thought that you would come here by yourself? Isn't this here to send you to death?" Zhang Liang looked her beautiful figure up and down, picked up a rope whip from the table, and hit her with a snap.

"You, what do you want to do? I advise you to let me go immediately, otherwise..." Cao Shaolan looked at the rope whip, recalled the fear in the desert, and panicked a little.

"Let go of you? How is that possible? What should you do if you want to take revenge on me after you go out?" Zhang Liang shook his head, trying to mobilize his luck.

This time, Zhang Liang directly mobilized 5 strands of luck to attach to the rope whip, and the black luck almost covered half of the rope whip.

On the surface, it seems that this is just an ordinary rope whip, but from Zhang Liang's perspective, black luck is attached to the rope whip, and the luck rises like flames, which looks extremely strange.

"Hmm..." Cao Shaolan's beautiful eyes widened, recalling the pain that touched her soul, her delicate body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Behind her, the once extremely proud luck phoenix was trembling with fright, its golden phoenix feathers exploded, and it kept opening its mouth and howling.

"Break into Zhou's house in the middle of the night, trying to assassinate me, right? You are so ruthless, look at the whip!"

Zhang Liang snorted coldly and whipped his whip.

Snapped!
"Woo!" Cao Shaolan couldn't help frowning and biting her lips, and cried out in pain, her jade body was tense, and the pain that made her soul tremble, made her toes clenched tightly.

But Zhang Liang was pleasantly surprised to see that after Cao Shaolan was beaten, Lin Tatian's luck surged nearly three strands of luck one after another.

So...

Snapped!
"Woo—it hurts so much, don't hit me!"

Cao Shaolan raised her head, frowned and let out a cry of pain. Under the purple tights, her graceful figure stretched straight, making her perfect figure even more attractive.

The Qi Luck rope whip hit Cao Shaolan's calf, and a strand of black Qi Luck at the end of the rope whip remained on her straight calf and slowly penetrated into her body.

Cao Shaolan only felt a cold pain from her legs to her spine, and then to the sky, like an iron needle piercing her head. The severe pain made her soul tremble uncontrollably.

The extreme pain and torture made Cao Shaolan feel an unprecedented humiliation and fear in her heart.

She has been the proud daughter of the Cao family since she was a child, and no one has ever beaten her, and her mother and father seem to be afraid of melting her if they hold her in their mouths.Her peers also adore her, fear her, and dare not touch her.

After growing up, she was even more like a goddess, sought after by all men, even if she stretched out a stinky foot, there were countless licking dogs to lick her.

This kind of long-term aloof life made her character extremely cold and arrogant, defiant.And as a super genius with dual spiritual roots, a person of great luck, and a proud daughter of heaven, her future is bright, and there is no possibility of setbacks at all.

But in fact, deep in her heart, she also knew that her psychology was too arrogant and a little deformed.

She has always lacked a strong external force to spur her and correct her arrogance.

Lin Tatian just corresponds to the Prince Charming in her normal female love dream.

But Zhang Liang, who whipped her cruelly and violently, corresponds to the powerful external force and huge setbacks, which are an indispensable part of the growth process of a practitioner.

Yin and yang, arrogance and frustration are a pair of balance.

At this moment, Cao Shaolan suddenly realized: "It turns out that I have always lacked setbacks and whips. I didn't realize my weakness at all. I was too careless."

Cao Shaolan felt that her state of mind was improving rapidly. The truth of life that might have taken ten years, or even decades, to comprehend was quickly comprehended within a few short strokes.

She is getting closer and closer to breaking through the foundation establishment.

She had been stuck at the peak of Foundation Establishment for a while, mainly because of her mental state, which prevented her from breaking through.

Now, her state of mind has improved rapidly, and she is not far from foundation establishment.

"Cao Shaolan, tell me, do you still dare to trouble me?" Seeing Cao Shaolan's strange expression, Zhang Liang thought she was going to give in, and he was overjoyed and asked hastily.

"Don't you think, do you think you want me to submit with this little torture? It's absolutely impossible! After I get out, you must repay me a hundred times!" Cao Shaolan came back to her senses, feeling ashamed, her face flushed, shame and anger, staring at her beautiful eyes, and shouted.

Snapped!
Another whip hit Cao Shaolan's body fiercely.

"Woo! A little pain is nothing! I'm going to break through the golden core, spy on the Nascent Soul, and climb the Dao!"

clap clap!

Another two whips were thrown.

"Woo! Wow - woo woo woo -"

Cao Shaolan couldn't bear it anymore, she burst into tears, and tears of humiliation and shame fell from the corners of her eyes.

It hurts, it hurts too much.

"How is it possible that I gave in and wept? And, and it's still in front of him, it's too shameful!"

Cao Shaolan couldn't believe it, she didn't even dare to lift her head, for fear that Zhang Liang would find her tears.

But Zhang Liang had sharp eyes and noticed Cao Shaolan's strangeness. He pinched Cao Shaolan's snow-white chin with his big hand and lifted it up. He saw her tears and said with a smile, "It's rare. The cold and arrogant Goddess Cao can also cry. If your licking dogs see it, won't they kill me?"

Cao Shaolan was ashamed and angry, her face was flushed, her teeth were clenched, she stared at him unwillingly, and said, "Even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!"

"A ghost? I won't let you go even in my dreams. I'll let you taste the real whipping now. It was just an appetizer before." Zhang Liang snorted coldly.

Seeing that the luck on the rope whip has been exhausted, nearly ten strands of cyan luck were sent from Cao Shaolan's luck connection.

Zhang Liang was not stingy, and directly injected five wisps of Qi into the rope whip, turning most of the Qi luck rope black, emitting a faint black light.

Cao Shaolan looked at him with a little panic in his eyes. Is this just an appetizer?How painful is that going to be?
The Qi Luck Phoenix behind Cao Shaolan also panicked, his whole body exploded, his eyes were staring, and he let out a terrified cry, but no one could hear it.

clap clap clap!
After a violent whipping, Cao Shaolan was like a small boat tossing in the wind and rain, her body trembling and swaying with the whipping, and screaming "Stop! It hurts!" from time to time, under Cao Shaolan's goddess-like voice, it made Zhang Liang even more tyrannical.

"Didn't you just rob you of a peerless exercise? As for holding grudges like this? How dare you sneak into the Zhou Mansion in the middle of the night alone? Do you really think I'm a fool? If you don't beat you up today, don't even think about leaving!"

Zhang Liang said in a cold voice, he whipped one whip after another, exerting all his strength, the Qi Luck rope whip made a crackling sound.

The rope whip hit Cao Shaolan's body, and strands of black luck continued to seep into her body, forming a thick black line, lurking in the connection between Cao Shaolan and Lin Tatian's luck.

"Woooooo~" Cao Shaolan cried, tears streaming down like a stream, soaking her clothes.

She felt so ashamed that she actually cried in front of Zhang Liang, and cried so aggrievedly that she had no strength to fight back.

After whipping hundreds of lashes in a row and swallowing nearly 10 strands of luck, Zhang Liang finally stopped. Looking at Cao Shaolan's miserable state, he was startled, wouldn't it annoy her?

At this moment, Cao Shaolan's hair is disheveled, her pure and lustful face is full of tears, her beautiful eyes are staring at the ground blankly, as if she has lost hope.

Looking at Cao Shaolan who seemed to have been beaten into a fool, Zhang Liang swallowed, stepped forward and patted her cheek twice with his hand and asked, "Hey, you haven't been beaten out of your mind, are you?"

Cao Shaolan slowly came back to her senses, feeling the warmth of a man on her cheek, her heart panicked suddenly, her cheeks flushed slightly, she glared at him angrily and said, "Don't touch me with your dirty hands, even Tatian has never touched my face like this before!"

No, it should be said that Lin Tatian has never seen her real appearance.

"Uh, who cares about you." Zhang Liang was stunned for a moment and withdrew his hand, then asked again, "Do you still dare to fight against me?"

Cao Shaolan became angry as soon as she heard it, and said coldly: "As long as I, Cao Shaolan, survive, I will never let go of any chance to kill you!"

"Oh, how many hours have you beaten for nothing?" Zhang Liang whipped the whip speechlessly, making a snap.

However, Cao Shaolan's body trembled subconsciously, with a terrified expression, and tears of fear flowed from the corners of his eyes.

The two looked at each other silently for a while, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

"So it's not that there is no gain. If you dare to come again in the future, I will beat you severely with this rope." Zhang Liang said with a smile, feeling that he has almost figured out the rules of this woman.

This woman is hard-spoken, but in fact, her body is still very honest. She has been frightened by Zhang Liang's beating, and may even have a psychological shadow.

"Okay, if you have the guts, let me go and see if I can kill you!" Cao Shaolan blushed angrily and stared at him fiercely.

Ever since, Zhang Liang really let her go, and personally helped her back to Cao's house. After all, such a beautiful woman, without aura, is prone to accidents when walking on the street.

In front of Cao Mansion.

"You wait for me, I will definitely kill you." Cao Shaolan uttered a harsh sentence and walked towards the gate.

Snapped!
What responded to her was a loud bang, which was especially ear-piercing in the silent night.

Cao Shaolan's delicate body trembled subconsciously, and her expression instantly became panicked.

 Zhang Liang: I don't believe that everyone here hasn't played the little game of whipping female spies.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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