Chapter 53 Punishing Ye Ling
Bo Jing's palm was very white, but that hand was even whiter than his palm.

Ye Xian bent down slightly, and her soft and shiny hair fell in front of her chest, making her look more like a white porcelain doll, glowing like a firefly in the dim slums.

Lin Zhijing felt comfortable instantly. This was what a normal person should see.

The moment her feet stepped on solid ground, Ye Xian let out a sigh of satisfaction and excitedly felt the smell of the slums. Although it was broken and smelly, it was her territory after all. This relaxed feeling was something that high-rise buildings could not give her.

Of course, if someone is willing to give her a high-rise building, she wouldn't mind moving in immediately.

Ye Xian couldn't wait to rush to the door, opened the door curtain, but only Ye Ling was at home.

Her smile fell instantly.

Seeing Ye Xian's sudden change of expression, Ye Ling simply gave her a disdainful look and said with some regret: "I didn't expect you to be so lucky that you can't die."

Then she looked behind her and didn't see Bo Jing: "Where's Bo Jing? He can't be dead."

After saying this, he laughed wildly like a madman, with scary blue veins all over his pale neck.

Ye Xian clenched his hands on the door curtain. It was this man who had caused Bo Jing so much trouble! He still had the nerve to laugh!

Even rabbits bite when they are angry, and those socially anxious people will slap people when they are angry!
She suddenly opened the door curtain and strode into the house. Ye Ling was still smiling. Ye Xian raised her arm to 45 degrees behind her and swung her arm out with the strength of her shoulder. This was the slapping technique she learned from watching Thai dramas when she was bored. It is said that even Tyson could not withstand it.

The fierce slap was accompanied by the sound of wind and hit Ye Ling's face with a speed faster than lightning.

Ye Ling was slapped and spun half a circle in the air before landing on the ground. When he raised his head, his face was swollen and the slap mark on it was as prominent as if it had been branded.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He touched his face in disbelief and stared at Ye Xian. His pupils were straightened into a line, and his eyes were like a beast that wanted to kill Ye Xian.

Ye Xian was frightened by his gaze, but he still stiffened his neck and cursed him out, stuttering a little: "What are you laughing at! What are you looking at? If you keep looking, I'll dig your eyes out!"

As he said this, he made a gesture of digging out his eyes.

Ye Xian felt that she had already cursed very harshly with this threatening gesture, but with her delicate appearance, these words were actually not insulting at all.

Lin Zhijing, who had just come in, was touched by her cuteness and stood beside her with a somewhat amused look: "Are you punishing me or rewarding me?"

"Would you like me to help you understand what real punishment is?"

Lin Zhijing had a faint smile on his face when he said this, but it made people shudder.

Ye Ling lay prone on the ground, his sinister eyes swept over Lin Zhijing, his snake pupils stood up in fear, and he struggled to retreat until he shrank into the corner of the wall, then stopped and secretly raised his eyes to observe Lin Zhijing.

He could feel that the other party was very powerful in both species and abilities.

No wonder Ye Xian was able to survive, it turned out that he found a backer.

There was numb despair on his face. Why, even though Ye Xian was such a bad person, there were always people protecting her? First it was Ji Jiangci and the other two, and now there was another terrifyingly strong person of the same kind. Is it just because she is a female that they favor her so much?

Lin Zhijing looked at the gloomy Ye Ling lying on the ground. The male, whose face was frighteningly white, had sunken cheeks, his body was almost skin and bones, and his golden hair was dry and split.

This was the first time he had seen such a skinny and sloppy male on the Primordial Planet. He was curious: "What did he do wrong?"

Bo Jing walked out from behind him at this time, staring coldly at Ye Ling in the corner: "Doctor Lin, this is our family matter, it has nothing to do with you."

Ye Ling saw that Bo Jing had also returned, and his originally numb expression showed shock: "Why are you not dead!" He clearly saw with his own eyes that Bo Jing had his wings ripped off and his skin torn by that group of people. Although males have strong self-repair abilities, Bo Jing only has a second-level ability and there is no way he could survive.

But the person in front of me is not only alive and well, but doesn’t even have a scar on his body. How is this possible!

Bo Jing looked disgusted: "You must be disappointed that I didn't die."

"An An, can I hit him?"

The males of the main god star are not allowed to fight among themselves. Minor fights are not a big deal, but he is not going to fight a minor fight later. He must ask Ye Xian for instructions first.

Ye Xian was eager for someone to fight for him: "Go ahead and fight me too!"

With Ye Xian's consent, Bo Jing clenched his fists and took every step very slowly. The low air pressure made Ye Ling a little breathless. He huddled in the corner and stared at Bo Jing unwillingly.

If he hadn't been hungry for three days and had no strength left, Bo Jing would never have had the chance to attack him.

Bo Jing stood in front of Ye Ling, looking down at this traitor of the family. His voice was low, like a demon from hell: "Ye Ling, you asked for this."

Ye Ling sneered: "I don't believe you haven't tried to kill Ye Xian."

Before he could even finish his thought, Bo Jing's fist had already landed. His punch was filled with supernatural powers, and the floor was brittle, so Ye Ling's head was smashed directly into the floor by Bo Jing's fist.

Ye Xian was shocked by this scene. She didn't expect Bo Jing's punch to be so powerful.

Ye Ling's head was under the floor. He clenched his hands in humiliation and supported himself on the ground to pull his head out.

But what greeted him was an even more brutal rain of fists.

Ye Xian didn't want to watch anymore, so he just walked out the door.

"Could not bear?"

Lin Zhijing followed out and asked Ye Xian this question.

Ye Xian shook her head. Of course, it wasn't that she couldn't bear it. She wasn't a saint. It was impossible for her to be heartless towards the person who almost killed her and Bo Jing. She just couldn't accept this kind of fighting style.

You know, not long ago she was still watching Boonie Bears and Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf.

Lin Zhijing and Ye Xian stood side by side, their upright figures no different from the mannequins in the clothing store: "It's not that I can't bear it, I'm just afraid that you will feel sorry for the male again."

After he finished speaking, he paused and said meaningfully, "If you feel sorry for males, you will be unlucky for the rest of your life."

Ye Xian turned his head and looked at him strangely, feeling that he had a story: "But you are also a male."

"I'm different from them." Lin Zhijing leaned close to Ye Xian's face, with only Ye Xian in his gray pupils: "They may all betray you, but I won't."

"No way, they can be mentally marked by me. Unless they want to die, they won't betray me."

"It's you," Ye Xian recalled the soldier's words at the time. "It seems that you can remove the mark on your own. It's a completely uncertain factor."

Lin Zhijing's eyes flashed, and he secretly remembered the soldiers who said this to Ye Xian. When he has time to go back, he will definitely teach them a lesson.

(End of this chapter)

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