In all people's hearts, there has always been a high presence!

But now, she was humiliated and pressed to the ground.

then……

Execution in public!

This is equivalent to stripping all her pride and dignity.

Chi Guoguo appeared in front of people.

Terrible than killing her!

"please……"

Shui Qianning couldn't help moaning.

A moment of begging to Ye Qingli.

However, Ye Qingli's eyes were extremely hard.

There was no hint of promise.

She just said lightly.

"If you knew it, why did you do it?"

All these are the reasons you planted yourself.

Well, the consequences of today should also be borne by you.

You ... have no choice!

She raised the staff in her hand.

It turned out that he waved heavily!

The thick staff, with the sound of the wind, fiercely under the hip tribe of Shui Qianning!

"Snapped!"

The staff fell on her.

She immediately shattered her half-broken clothes.

If you wear flowers and butterflies, the pieces fall to the ground.

There is blood stained red in the middle.

It looks particularly bleak.

"what--"

Shui Qianning suddenly issued a scream!

This scream is not only from the flesh.

More from her inner humiliation.

Execution in public, humiliation watched by everyone.

Let her wish to find a hole in the ground.

Her whole body was shaking steadily.

Struggling desperately.

However, Chu Yuan and Qiao Xuan, who were by their side, held her tightly.

She couldn't move half a point at all.

"Slap! Slap! Slap!"

Ye Qingli waved his staff expressionlessly.

Going down again and again.

At the same time, her mouth is still counting coldly.

"One, two, three ... twenty ... thirty ..."

Pieces of blood splashed on the ground.

Shui Qianning's back, along with his lower body, was already bloody.

Never see a good piece of meat again.

It was shocking to see.

There are many people who are all trembling.

Can't help but go too far.

I dare not read it again.

Then, Ye Qingli, who was executed there, was still expressionless.

From beginning to end, her expression did not seem to fluctuate halfway.

Her face was as cold as death.

Looking at the world, the fairy in the academy Shui Qianning.

In front of yourself, the pain rolls and wailing ...

Slightly trampled her dignity into the mud ...

Even those palm masters are all cold of Ye Qingli's heart.

All shocked!

Starting today, everyone in the college has remembered her name!

Ye Qing!

No one dared to provoke her, and her friends, a minute and a half!

"Fifty ... Sixty ... Seventy ..."

Shui Qianning's body could no longer feel consciousness at this time.

She felt she was numb all over.

Did not know the pain at all.

The staff fell on the body, and there was a crackling noise.

To her, the fight seemed to be not her own.

Now, she is like being in boundless hell.

Only wait hard.

Waiting to pass the hundred sticks.

It's already seventy sticks.

There are thirty!

Since she can survive the first seventy.

You must be able to withstand the thirty rods in the back!

There is still a ray of life!

She must stand up!

Shui Qianning managed to straighten himself.

Ready to withstand the next storm.

Ye Qingli's lip corner, a faint smile.

She raised the staff in her hand again.

A staff as thick as a stake, in her hand, was nothing but light.