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Chapter 244 Eighty-One Whips (2nd Update)
Although some families did abandon their carefully nurtured daughters, this was not within Yunran's consideration.

All she knew was that the person in front of her had hurt many innocent and pitiful girls.

Now, she is the messenger of justice.

When Yun Ran read out these names, the Yang family head's pupils suddenly contracted. This was not out of guilt, but rather the panic that came from having his bad deeds exposed.

This reignited Yunran's anger, and she lashed out with the whip again.

This time, the whip was lashed so hard that it ripped off a small piece of the Yang family head's eyelid.

In other words, Yun Ran controlled her strength; otherwise, Yang's eyes could have been blinded by Yun Ran's blows.

Yang was covered in blood. What was once a nice basement now reeked of blood.

Yunran disliked the smell.

He kicked the head of the Yang family and asked, "This dungeon should have a ventilation system, right? Tell me where it is?"

At this point, the head of the Yang family had been beaten beyond recognition by Yun Ran and was deeply afraid of her.

Just seeing Yunran wielding her whip and hearing her sinister voice was enough to make one understand.

The head of the Yang family instinctively developed a conditioned reflex of fear, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

It seemed that Yunran's words were an order he could not disobey.

The head of the Yang family quickly looked at a wall lamp on the wall, but the lamp was not lit and looked as if it was broken.

Yunran is currently chained up, and there is no way for her to get close to the wall lamp from this distance.

She could only lash it out with the whip in her hand, but the force was just right, and she didn't break the wall lamp.

The ventilation system started working, and in no time, the bloody smell that Yunran found somewhat unpleasant completely disappeared.

The Yang Mansion was indeed equipped with the best of everything, even the equipment in the dungeon.

Yunran was immediately satisfied.

Although I only lashed the Yang family head more than twenty times, it still takes a lot of effort to precisely control the force.

Yunran felt that she had really worked hard and needed to reward herself, so she immediately sat down to rest and wait for lunch.

At the same time, Yang's subordinates had something to report to him.

But after searching for a long time, they still couldn't find the person.

"Where has the patriarch gone?"

The head of the Yang family's personal assistant winked and smiled at him.

The subordinates then realized that their master had found another source of amusement.

In the past, the head of the Yang family would disappear for several days at this time. It was best not to disturb him when he was having fun.

Otherwise, that person would definitely not have a good ending. The subordinate nodded immediately, turned around and left quickly.

If the head of the Yang family hadn't had this habit before, now that he'd been missing for a night...

If someone had been able to find him in time, perhaps his fate wouldn't have been so tragic.

But since this is the result of his past actions, he has no choice but to bear the consequences himself.

Even before noon, Yunran was already thinking about what she would have for lunch.

Perhaps because she was so bored, Yunran actually made a bet with the ginseng fruit.

"I bet ten lashes that lunch will definitely consist of four dishes and a soup!"

The ginseng fruit immediately retorted: "I bet five dishes and a soup. If I win, host, please whip him five more times!"

The leader of the unified government completely disregarded the fact that he was the person directly involved, the head of the Yang family.

It was almost noon. The bodyguard appeared on time and saw five dishes and a soup, all of which were her favorites.

Yunran readily admitted defeat: "You win, Ginseng Fruit. I'll whip him 15 times later!"

Ginseng fruit: ...

Host, if you want to increase the stakes, just say so. Betting with a system that can obviously cheat is a sure way to lose.

The bodyguard noticed that the head of the Yang family now had many more wounds than when he left that morning.

A gleam of satisfaction flashed in his eyes. He had worried that Yun Ran was too young to be ruthless.

Seeing this scene now, the bodyguard immediately felt relieved.

After eating and drinking her fill, Yunran remembered to remind the bodyguards that someone was watching her at the Yang Mansion.

"You'd better get a temporary job as a staff member at the Yang family mansion."

The bodyguard immediately understood Yunran's meaning.

"Okay, I'll find a temporary worker at the Yang Mansion to cover for you."

In this way, even if someone targets the bodyguard, as long as he has a legitimate identity on the surface, no one can deliberately cause trouble and implicate anyone.

Now that we've eaten and drunk our fill, it's time to start 'relaxing'.

Yunran felt that her current job was simply to eat, sleep, and fight the Yang family head.

"It's afternoon tea time now~"

Even the head of the Yang family hadn't expected Yun Ran's whip to be so fierce.

Each lash would cause him excruciating pain, yet it wouldn't directly kill him.

The head of the Yang family truly regretted it. He was the one who chose that whip, and even this fate was something he had previously commissioned for Yun Ran.
Unfortunately, he never dreamed that he would fall into Yun Ran's hands, and the roles were reversed.

By evening, there was hardly a patch of good skin left on the head of the Yang family.

His shirt was completely stuck together with flesh and blood, and removing it would be an extremely painful process.

Ginseng Fruit had been helping to count the number of lashes the whole time, and by now it had been lashed a total of eighty-one times.

The head of the Yang family really looked like a blood gourd.

The ginseng fruit asked curiously, "Host, why did you whip him eighty-one times?"

Yun Ran smiled and said, "Of course, it's because the number is auspicious."

What she didn't say was that she couldn't use the power of the Xuanmen right now; the phantoms on the whip were controlled here and it would be difficult for them to break free.

But nine is an extreme number, and the eighty-one lashes that fell upon the Yang family head were a form of revenge for these phantoms.

When the eighty-first whip fell, Yunran clearly saw the afterimages on the whip gradually dissipate, turning into specks of light that vanished between heaven and earth.

Yun Ran sighed softly. It wasn't that she was unwilling to send these phantoms into reincarnation, but rather that these phantoms were inherently incomplete.

Perhaps they don't even know who they are.

These phantoms cannot enter the cycle of reincarnation; it is better for them to dissipate into the universe than to suffer endless torment day and night without liberation.

Renshenguo glanced again at the Yang family head, who was lying on the ground barely breathing.

He then said, "Host, what should we do next? Even if this person is so badly injured, as long as he has his last breath left..."

With current medical technology, he can definitely be cured. Aren't we letting him off too easily?

"How can it be!"

(End of this chapter)