“Hiss! Ah!”
The shrill scream covered up the sound of his hand bones breaking. The blow of the stick shattered the bones of his entire hand. His hand instantly swelled up like a pig's hoof. He held his other hand tightly and twitched in pain. He jumped on the spot, trying to relieve the excruciating pain.
"Ahh... my hand... hiss! It hurts so much..."
Seeing this scene, the expressions on the eight Fengjius' faces relaxed and they revealed an expression of gloating.
“You deserve it!”
"That's how it should be fought."
Luo Yu and Qi Kang spoke at the same time. As soon as they finished speaking, they looked at each other and laughed. They looked at the white figure in the scene with bright eyes, and felt that she had relieved them by beating him with the stick.
When the people in the second room saw this scene, their faces turned ugly. They felt humiliated when they saw him attacking her chest, and now, she hit them with a stick as soon as she started.
Because their vision was blocked by the man himself when the stick fell, therefore, from their perspective the stick should not have been very heavy. So when they saw him screaming like that, they just felt that he was useless and had lost face in front of those Phoenix Guards and Feng Qingge.
However, at this moment, Fengjiu swung the wooden stick in her hand again and hit him on the shin bone. He screamed and staggered to one side with his body hanging in the air. Everyone saw a strong wind from the stick sweeping past, passing through the martial arts training ground with a whoosh, and hitting the young man in the middle of his legs which were slightly open due to his sideways fall with a bang.
"ah!"
"Wow!"
"hiss!"
"Um!"
Almost at the same time, different voices came out from different people. The men around who saw this scene involuntarily clamped their legs together, their eyes wide open in horror, and their hearts suddenly trembled.
"Hiss! This move is too cruel! Even I feel pain in my balls just watching it."
Luo Yu squeezed his legs together and said this, he felt that his master really showed mercy when he beat him last time. At least, he only beat his handsome face and didn't hit his little brother.
Qi Kang swallowed his saliva, his face full of fear: "This, this move of the young lady is so cruel! Too cruel!" At this moment, he couldn't help but wonder, if he really entered the master's room that day, would the young lady give him such a blow
Thinking of this, I shuddered involuntarily.
As expected, women are either not cruel at all, or they are not human at all when they become cruel!
Fan Lin looked at the young man who was hit by a stick and flew out. He fell in front of the people from the second house and fainted from the pain without even being able to scream. He stroked his chin and said, "I think his offspring will be destroyed in ten out of ten cases after this stick hit him."
The others looked at the young lady who put the round wooden stick behind her and couldn't help but say, "I can't believe that this... well, gentle and harmless woman like her can actually swing such a lethal stick. You can't judge a person by his appearance!"
"Hui'er! Hui'er!"
The middle-aged man exclaimed, and after helping the unconscious man up, he discovered that the man's hands were hanging limply as if all the bones were broken, and his entire palms were filled with blood. Blood was also oozing out of his legs, the most vulnerable part of the man, and staining his crotch red. Seeing this, his heart was gripped with grief. He suddenly raised his head and looked angrily at Feng Jiu who was not far away, and shouted loudly.