Some people are born to make people gnash their teeth in jealousy.
He clearly didn't see how to practice, and all he did every day was eat, drink, and have fun, getting into trouble and having fun everywhere, but his cultivation level was still rising like a rocket.
Others, despite trying their best, still cannot catch up with her.
"Move, or are you still as weak and ridiculous as you were in the ring before, and only dare to use some insidious and unpresentable means to deal with me behind my back?"
Twelve thousand years ago, the gods held a competition. This woman challenged her without thinking, but lost to her, and lost miserably.
I guess this woman has been holding a grudge since that time!
"That's enough!" When talking about that event, some extremely bad memories flooded into Fairy Yuyao's mind, making her very angry.
At first, she couldn't stand the fact that this woman was obviously rude and vulgar, and did not work properly every day, but there were still so many people who liked her, indulged her and pampered her, so she went on stage to challenge her, hoping to curb her prestige, but ended up humiliating herself.
Not only did he fail to teach her a lesson, but he ended up making a fool of himself.
From that time on, she vowed that one day she would defeat this woman.
Unfortunately, she never found an opportunity over the years, and even the person she secretly loved fell in love with this woman.
"This is just the beginning. It's not enough."
Su Qiao had remembered them all. This was only the twenty-nine lashes, and there was still twenty left.
There are forty-nine lashes in total, and not a single one can be missed.
Fairy Yuyao felt pain all over her body, and her face turned blue with anger: "How did I offend you? Is there no heavenly law in this world?"
"Just because you are the daughter of the Emperor and Empress of Heaven, just because you are a princess, does that mean you can do whatever you want and beat anyone up?"
The angrier she got, the happier Su Qiao became.
"Don't be impatient. There are still twenty lashes left to go. Once I'm done and have vented my anger, I'll come and have a good talk with you."
Having said that, Su Qiao stopped talking nonsense and whipped forward again.
Just like a cat playing with mouse, whenever Fairy Yuyao was about to fly over the palace wall, she would be whipped back.
At this time, anxious voices, as well as sounds of arguing and fighting were heard outside the courtyard gate.
It turned out to be Shizuka and Liu Shu, who were fighting with Caiwei and Mu Xue who were carrying flowers back.
Forty-nine lashes, not one less. After they were over, Fairy Yuyao was already lying on the grass in the yard, dying.
The pink fairy dress on her body had long been torn to tatters, and from the horrible bloodstains on the clothes, it could be seen that she was already covered with bruises and blood.
Su Qiao flicked his whip and walked over with a cold face: "Heavenly rules and royal laws?"
"You still dare to mention the Heavenly Law to me?"
Fairy Yuyao, with cold sweat all over her forehead, bit her lower lip hard, endured the severe pain and discomfort all over her body, and stared at her with hatred in her eyes:
"You...what do you mean? Even if I have committed a crime, there are still heavenly courts to punish me. You are abusing your status and lynching me!"
"Even if... even if you are the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven and Empress of Heaven, you do not have the qualifications... and power to punish me!"
"Oh, wait until you die, then come and talk to me about the word 'qualification'!"
Su Qiao did have the idea of killing this woman, but she was still a little hesitant.
Of course, he was not hesitating whether to stop there, but he was hesitating whether to expose her true face first, let her lose her reputation and lose everything, and then kill her.
To kill someone, first destroy his heart.