There were many descendants of the Song family around him. These people either looked at Song Yun with gloating, caring, or expressionless, and had all kinds of expressions. As for Zhao Min, she sat on a chair with Zhao Zizhong and looked at Song Yun. When Zhao Zizhong saw Song Yun's wounds crisscrossing, his eyebrows trembled three times, and the chill in his heart became more mysteriously.

Mr. Wang looked at Song Yun's body, his eyes slightly showed a little bit of spirit, and said, "I have a good body."

"That's a must." Song Yun grinned, "Come on, come on, end quickly, I can go and write a review!"

"Haha, I'm very confident!" Old Wang's face showed an expression other than calm for the first time. Then he raised the Fujimoto back slightly and said, "You're ready, right?"

"Yes!"

"Bang!"

As soon as Song Yun finished speaking, Mr. Wang's whip fell down and hit Song Yun's body, making a crisp sound.

Song Yun originally ignored the whipping. If you harden it, you will be nothing. Hitting it on your body will definitely be like scratching it. In addition, Mr. Wang didn't look very strong, so for the first time, Song Yun did not harden his muscles.

However, when the whip hit him, Song Yun found that he was wrong, and he was outrageous!

I don’t know if I was being cast by magic. This light whip actually caused a huge pain in my body! Only Song Yun had this pain when he was hit by the heavy machine gun last time when he was saving Shura!

Song Yun was whipped by the whip so hard that he almost breathed his breath, and his muscles were locked in an instant!

hardening!

Song Yun hardened all his muscles, but the pain seemed to be as if he had been scalded by boiling water before, and it could last for a long time! And it lasted for a long time! After Song Yun hardened his muscles, he still felt pain!

"Hiss!" Song Yun took a deep breath and looked at his body. A red scar appeared on Song Yun's chest.

Song Yun looked at Old Wang in surprise. This old man was weird!

"Haha, this is just the first move!" Old Wang said with a smile, "There are 299 moves left!"

Song Yun held back the huge pain on his body, raised the corners of his mouth disdainfully, and said, "Come again."

"Hmph, stubborn!" Song Meiqin looked at Song Yun with disdain. Wang Lao's whip was the most magical thing in the entire Song family. No matter how powerful you are, as long as you are beaten by Wang Lao, it will definitely make you feel so painful, and it will also prevent you from falling into a coma due to the pain!

"First stroke, skin open!" said Mr. Wang, raised his whip and said, "Second stroke, flesh bloom!"

"Bang!"

Another crisp sound.

Song Yun's hardened muscle was actually pulled out of a bright red bloody hole under this whip.

Another huge pain came from the wound. Song Yun found that his hardening seemed to be completely useless under this whip!

"The strength of the muscles is good!" Mr. Wang said with a smile, "There are 298 more strokes."

"Come on!" Song Yun took a deep breath. Although the pain was tormented, it was not unbearable. But what made Song Yun confused was that he originally thought he had nothing to do with nothing, but now he was made of some bloody holes.

"Third stroke, it's bone-like!" Old Wang's whip fell without any pause and actually hit the original wound directly. The original wound extended diagonally from Song Yun's neck to the ribs. This time, Song Yun's original wound opened even bigger, and a trace of white could be vaguely seen on his collarbone.

bone!

Song Yun clenched his fists tightly!

"Fourth stroke!" Old Wang didn't stop at all, and then the whip fell on Song Yun like raindrops!

Slowly, bloody cuts began to appear on Song Yun's body. Some of the cuts were shallow, but they looked bloody, while some of the cuts were deep and deep.

From the first shot to the 297th shot, Song Yun had become a completely bloody man, but Song Yun's eyes were as bright as before, and his body was trembling, but he did not make even a sound!

Zhao Zizhong's eyes were completely filled with fear at this time. He had never seen someone with a hard bone, but like Song Yun, who had never made a sound or scream from the first whip to the 297th whip. Zhao Zizhong asked himself that he had never touched him before. Moreover, each whip of this whip could open Song Yun's flesh, which was like an ancient lingchi. With one knife, it would be much more painful than the so-called beheading and shooting death!

Zhao Min's eyes were full of excitement. Isn't this man who beat him today very awesome and coquettish? Why is he beaten like this by his family now? The Song family is just like this!

"Three hundred whip, the last three whip is stronger than the pain suffered in the previous 297 whip. Are you... ready?" Old Wang's eyes were already wider, and the original chaos had disappeared, and replaced by a hint of appreciation and satisfaction.

"It's just three strokes, come on." Song Yun's muscles were pulled, and he had laughed.

"Okay! You are so terrifying!" Mr. Wang said, shaking the blood-covered whip a few times, shaking off some of the blood on his head, then slowly stretched it to the side, and then, with a snap, threw it on Song Yun's body.

This whip comes horizontally!

hiss!

Song Yun gasped again. Sure enough, this whip was so much more powerful than the previous whip! After this braid, Song Yun almost felt like his eyes were rolling up, and his whole muscles were suddenly tense to the point of spasm. This pain was heart-wrenching and unforgettable.

Just when Song Yun was not able to digest the huge pain, the second whip came immediately.

Bang!

Song Yun's muscles finally spasmed because they were too tight. Song Yun's muscles bulged up abnormally and moved up and down, which made Song Yun look quite terrifying. Song Yun's eyes were also dissatisfied with bloodshots. His willpower was fighting against this huge pain. Song Yun believed that if he breathed a sigh of relief at this time, he would faint. Therefore, Song Yun was holding his breath all the time, his whole face was red, just like a red light.

There is a third move, but Song Yun knew that he had reached his limit!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!