Then every time, when he tried his best to break through the shackles and run the Holy Spirit, Gu Fenghua's slender legs would fall on him mercilessly, accurately sealing another pulse point of him.
Of course, while sealing the pulse point, Gu Fenghua didn't forget to let him feel the pain of tearing heart and splitting lung again. It's not difficult for a holy master who is proficient in medical theory and alchemy.
Anyway, the feud is settled. With Hua Qianyuan's arrogance, if you want to resolve the feud, you can either kill him, or beat him to fear or defeat him. Gu Fenghua knows this best.
What the other party said was that they were all elders of Shuiyun sect. It was obviously unrealistic to kill him, so they had to beat him to be afraid.
If you want him to be afraid, if you want him to be convinced, one is to show his strong strength that he can't fight, the other is to make him feel pain that he can't forget all his life. The former is obviously unrealistic, so Miss Gu is very wise to take the second place.
As a result, almost every kick, people can hear a sound of pain through the heart, lingering for three days.
As a result, including Chang Wanfa and swing sword, all the Nanli sect disciples began to draw their lips. They couldn't help thinking of Gu Fenghua's previous doubts: "it's too cruel, it's too cruel. What a lovely little guy! What became so violent? Who did you learn from?"
At this moment, they just want to shout to Gu Fenghua: when did they become so violent, so cruel, you say, you say
Next to him, all the disciples of Shuiyun sect were stunned. The seventh elder of Tangtang Shuiyun sect, a powerful man in the holy land, was tortured like this. If they had not seen it with their own eyes, they could not believe it.
Someone is quietly looking around, has begun to find the escape route.
"Dad... Where's my dad?" At this time, huamingyu wakes up. First, she screams as if she had just woken up from a nightmare. Then she finds that Hua Qianyuan is not around and asks suspiciously.
All the disciples of Shuiyun sect didn't speak, they just pointed out at the same time.
"Where is it?" Huamingyu looked in the direction of their fingers, but his expression was more at a loss.
Under the solemn archway, an old man is being beaten by Gu Fenghua and a demon plant. Two monsters beat him all over the ground and wail. Looking at his holy robe, he is a little familiar, but his face is black and blue and his body is covered with bruises, but he can't recognize who it is.
Is that Daddy? But how could it be? You have to know how powerful his father is and how proud he is. He is the biggest in the world. How can he be bullied by a young girl and a few monsters?
All the disciples kept silent, stretched their arms and pointed again.
"That... That's really my father?" Hua Mingyu finally determined that what they were referring to was the pig who was beaten black and blue and looked like a pig's head.
"Wu..." Hua Mingyu wailed and fainted.
"You see, just now it was my son who was beaten into a pig's head, and I can't even recognize who it was. Now it's my son who was beaten into a pig's head, and I can't even recognize who it is. What a pity, isn't it? Who do you think they should offend? Why should they offend Fenghua?" Luo en said to several nanlizong disciples around him.
Those disciples were all very cold: poor? Why don't we hear any sympathy, only see you laugh so happily, so happy?
However, there is a saying that Lorne is not wrong: who is not good to offend? Why do they have to offend Gu Fenghua?