"Auntie, please spare my life. Stop fighting. Please, if I fight again I will die!" Meng Lang couldn't move his whole body and could only squirm on the ground to avoid the heavy blow from the crowd Qu Susu's feet.

The whole person looked extremely timid and panicked, fearing that Qu Susu would destroy his only dignity and cause something wrong that would make him regret it for the rest of his life.

Although Meng Lang cannot mobilize all his spiritual power now, he is still a warrior in the Broken Spirit Realm after all, and his spiritual body is also extremely durable.

Lin Qi sweated a little when he saw Qu Susu's kicks just directed at Meng Lang's vitals. Has this girl...had she practiced specifically?

According to Lin Qi's observation, Qu Susu seemed to be very ruthless and only made Meng Lang suffer some physical pain to relieve some of the suffocation in his heart.

Qu Susu was beating and kicking while mumbling something:

"A man is not a good person, yet he wants to charm your aunt and seek death! Let you stun me, let you stun me, let you stun me..."

Meng Lang also acted very cooperatively with a look of deep remorse on his face, begging for mercy, obviously because he was hurt from the beating, and he was afraid that the aunt would resort to more severe punishment methods.

Lin Qi stood aside and looked at Meng Lang's slightly miserable appearance, with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes. How could he be called a disciple of the Hundred Sects?

Lin Qi said appropriately: "Forget it, forget it, the anger that needs to be vented has been released, how to deal with him next?

Don't beat him to death, he is also a Canglang Mountain disciple..."

After hearing Lin Qi's advice, Qu Susu vented all the anger in her heart. Panting, she stood in front of Lin Qi and stopped moving.

Qu Susu looked at Meng Lang's expression of pity and snorted coldly: "No matter how you say it, you are still a disciple of the Hundred Sects. Why would you do such a despicable thing? Go to the thorn swamp to steal thorn flowers?"

As soon as Qu Susu said this, Lin Qi was slightly stunned.

Yes, this guy is also a disciple of the Hundred Sects, so he shouldn't be short of spiritual stones, right?

If the outer disciples are to have 20 contribution points every month, not to mention other income, the hundred disciples should be even higher. Is that enough?

Why do you still do this kind of thing blindly? This is not in line with the status of a disciple of the Hundred Sects, right?

Meng Lang glanced at Qu Susu with some fear, and said without tears, "Uncle, aunt, really don't punish me anymore. I already know my mistake. You'd better call the manager over! I should accept Cang Lang's words."

Mountain punishment!”

Meng Lang gritted his teeth and made a decision in his heart. These two outer disciples were obviously involved in lynching, which was not in line with the rules of Canglang Mountain.

If their blood gets the best of them and they really injure him, he won't even have a place to cry!

Qu Susu and Lin Qi obviously did not let Meng Lang go, and continued to press him, why did he come to the thorn swamp to steal the thorn flowers?

Meng Lang finally stopped hiding and revealed his purpose.

The truth of the matter left Qu Susu and Lin Qi speechless. They looked at each other and almost laughed.

This Meng Lang is a disciple of the Hundred Sects of Danquanyuan. He has cultivated in the late Broken Spirit Realm and has a poisonous flower body with extremely spiritual constitution.

This kind of physique cannot rely on some cultivation techniques to slowly improve the cultivation level. It must continuously swallow some elixirs to improve the cultivation level, and it must be the kind of poisonous spiritual flower!

Just now, I have developed a kind of immunity to the miasma of the thorn swamp at night.

Although Meng Lang cannot mobilize all his spiritual power now, he is still a warrior in the Broken Spirit Realm after all, and his spiritual body is also extremely durable.

Lin Qi sweated a little when he saw Qu Susu's kicks just directed at Meng Lang's vitals. Has this girl...had she practiced specifically?

According to Lin Qi's observation, Qu Susu seemed to be very ruthless and only made Meng Lang suffer some physical pain to relieve some of the suffocation in his heart.

Qu Susu was beating and kicking while mumbling something:

"A man is not a good person, yet he wants to charm your aunt and seek death! Let you stun me, let you stun me, let you stun me..."

Meng Lang also acted very cooperatively with a look of deep remorse on his face, begging for mercy, obviously because he was hurt from the beating, and he was afraid that the aunt would resort to more severe punishment methods.

Lin Qi stood aside and looked at Meng Lang's slightly miserable appearance, with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes. How could he be called a disciple of the Hundred Sects?

Lin Qi said appropriately: "Forget it, forget it, the anger that needs to be vented has been released, how to deal with him next?

Don't beat him to death, he is also a Canglang Mountain disciple..."

After hearing Lin Qi's advice, Qu Susu vented all the anger in her heart. Panting, she stood in front of Lin Qi and stopped moving.

Qu Susu looked at Meng Lang's expression of pity and snorted coldly: "No matter how you say it, you are still a disciple of the Hundred Sects. Why would you do such a despicable thing? Go to the thorn swamp to steal thorn flowers?"

As soon as Qu Susu said this, Lin Qi was slightly stunned.

Yes, this guy is also a disciple of the Hundred Sects, so he shouldn't be short of spiritual stones, right?

If the outer disciples are to have 20 contribution points every month, not to mention other income, the hundred disciples should be even higher. Is that enough?

Why do you still do this kind of thing blindly? This is not in line with the status of a disciple of the Hundred Sects, right?

Meng Lang glanced at Qu Susu with some fear, and said without tears, "Uncle, aunt, really don't punish me anymore. I already know my mistake. You'd better call the manager over! I should accept Cang Lang's words."

Mountain punishment!”

Meng Lang gritted his teeth and made a decision in his heart. These two outer disciples were obviously involved in lynching, which was not in line with the rules of Canglang Mountain.

If their blood gets the best of them and they really injure him, he won't even have a place to cry!

Qu Susu and Lin Qi obviously did not let Meng Lang go, and continued to press him, why did he come to the thorn swamp to steal the thorn flowers?

Meng Lang finally stopped hiding and revealed his purpose.

The truth of the matter left Qu Susu and Lin Qi speechless. They looked at each other and almost laughed.

This Meng Lang is a disciple of the Hundred Sects of Danquanyuan. He has cultivated in the late Broken Spirit Realm and has a poisonous flower body with extremely spiritual constitution.

This kind of physique cannot rely on some cultivation techniques to slowly improve the cultivation level. It must continuously swallow some elixirs to improve the cultivation level, and it must be the kind of poisonous spiritual flower!

Just now, I have developed a kind of immunity to the miasma of the thorn swamp at night.

Although Meng Lang cannot mobilize all his spiritual power now, he is still a warrior in the Broken Spirit Realm after all, and his spiritual body is also extremely durable.

Lin Qi sweated a little when he saw Qu Susu's kicks just directed at Meng Lang's vitals. Has this girl...had she practiced specifically?
Chapter completed!