"What should I do? Do you really faint?" Song Yun frowned tightly, and the pain in his body did not weaken at all! The blood in his body seemed to be boiling. Song Yun could feel that his body temperature was increasing rapidly! His whole body seemed to be soaked in hot water!

"Last time!" Mr. Wang looked at Song Yun and said, "If you can bear these three hundred strokes, then you will be the first person in my Song family in nearly a hundred years!"

Song Meiqin's eyes were full of surprise. She didn't believe that Song Yun could hold on until the last one. Whether it was a whip of one hundred or two hundred or three hundred, the last three hundred were the most ruthless. She had been able to hold on until the last one before, but basically fell down at the third to last. In the history of the Song family, she had also had to hold on until the second to last one, that was her son Song Kunlun. Song Kunlun and Song Ergou had done something for no reason, but Song Kunlun was punished to be whip of two hundred. By the time of the 199th, Song Kunlun fainted gorgeously. After fainting, there was no need to beat the last one. This means that so far, no one could bear the last one of Mr. Wang!

This is why Song Meiqin would propose to whip Song Yun after Song Yun was fucked for 200 times. Back then, his son was lying on the bed for 200 times because Song Ergou was fucked for a week. Now Song Ergou has been taken to the Tibetan area by himself. It is still a matter of whether he can come back alive. Song Ergou's son naturally cannot let go. It's a pity that Song Meiqin originally planned to fight for a 500-shot whip, but she didn't expect that she could only 300 times. 300 times can only 300 times. Then she could whip you up and couldn't take care of yourself. Unexpectedly, Song Yun resisted and supported her until the 299th time without saying a word! This is completely different from his son's fainting from the 299th time. Although Song Yun looked very uncomfortable, he was standing there. Although his whole body was convulsing, he didn't move a step!

"Last time!" Song Yun said gritted his teeth, then looked around, remembering the faces of Zhao Zizhong, Zhao Min, Song Meiqin and others. Song Yun is not a generous person. If he hits the wrong person, he will be beaten to the wrong person. Then he will remember this matter for the rest of his life. Mr. Song was forced to be under pressure and the rules of the clan. The old man in front of him was obviously the one who specialized in the clan. Song Yun had nothing to say, but for these people who put pressure on Mr. Song, Song Yun would never do this in his life.

I will forget that according to Song Yun's idea, my buddy can't beat you now. You are awesome, but my buddy is still young, just want me to die. Five or ten years later, my buddy is full and I will definitely have fun with you. As the saying goes, a gentleman is not too late for ten years to take revenge. Song Yun is not a gentleman, he is a real villain, so he feels that even twenty years, he can wait for himself! As long as he doesn't give him a chance! If he wants to catch a chance, Song Yun will definitely make these lives worse than death.

"Okay!" Mr. Wang nodded, shook the whip in the air for a moment, and then thrust it down with force!

What's strange is that the whip did not rush directly to Song Yun's body, but made a very crisp sound in the air, which was completely different from the sound that hit Song Yun before.

However, the people around him seemed to have not hit him, but Song Yun knew that he had been hit! Moreover, what hit him was not the body of the whip, but the sharp head of the whip, the sharp head, just hitting the center of his chest.

The moment she was hit, Song Yun lost consciousness and then his body was about to fall down to the side.

Song Yun seemed to have a dream. In the dream, there were the women he loved deeply, and the women who were loving deeply. Anyway, these women gathered together. Li Shishi had a big belly and said that he was going to give birth. The child's name was ***. Song Yun said yes, okay, our son would definitely make a lot of money in the future. Then in summer, he said that he would have to have a child too. Song Yun said yes, okay, everyone gave birth to a few more. Then, all the women opposite suddenly cried and pointed at Song Yun's body and couldn't speak. Song Yun looked at his body and found that he had turned into a bloody person.

"Song Yun, don't leave me!" Countless female voices rang out from Song Yun's mind.

Song Yun suddenly felt that he felt so painful, not only physical pain, but more mental pain!

"I won't leave you!"

Although Song Yun was so painful that he seemed to die at any time, when this sentence was spoken from Song Yun's mouth, Song Yun was extremely calm.

Then, Song Yun opened his eyes and felt his body falling.

Song Yun directly reached out his hand and supported it on the ground, then raised his head, looked at Mr. Wang calmly, and said, "300 times, we're here."

"Okay, okay, okay!" Old Wang said three good words in a row, then threw the whip in his hand to the side, and he rushed up to catch it.

"I'll go see you tomorrow!" said Mr. Wang, turning around and leaving. When he first left, he strided heavily, his head held high and his chest raised. However, after walking for three or five meters, Mr. Wang's body slowly hunched over again, and his steps became increasingly staggering. When Mr. Wang disappeared from everyone's sight, he was completely the same as he was when he walked out!

Song Yun narrowed his eyes, looked at Song Meiqin, and said, "Three hundred times are here, what else do you want to say!"

"Crazy!" Song Meiqin was completely scared by Song Yun's performance. She originally thought that Song Yun had fainted during the 300th stroke, but she woke up again while falling. Song Yun's performance can only be described as a monster. However, after such a fuss, many things in the future will be put into progress. Song Yun! Can't stay for a long time!

"And you, are you satisfied?" Song Yun looked at Zhao Zizhong and Zhao Min and asked.

Zhao Zizhong didn't say a word, stood up and took Zhao Min away directly. He wanted to go home, so he quickly told his father that there was a monster in the Song family!

At this moment, the countless onlookers of the Song family standing around were all stunned by Song Yun. No one spoke or even made any sound.

Qingluan and Ye Qingsi walked to Song Yun's side. Ye Qingsi held Song Yun's left hand, Qingluan held Song Yun's right hand, and the two walked towards Song Yun's room.

Both of them looked calm, but Song Meiqin felt an endless murderous intent from them.

Cold and heartbroken.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!