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Chapter 667: Chapter 737, Giving You Face

Fang Yi’s foil in his hand was like a whip, and with one "lash" sent flying, even through the fencing uniform, it brought a painful gash across Zhu Ji’s buttocks, making Zhu Ji scream like a pig about to be thrown into boiling water.

The people all around were utterly baffled.

This, this isn’t fencing at all, it’s clearly whipping someone!

Ignoring the weird looks and expressions from the crowd, Fang Yi’s foil didn’t stop, striking Zhu Ji’s buttocks again, yet he still didn’t use his True Qi.

-----But even without True Qi, the whipping inflicted agony on Zhu Ji that felt like his heart was being ripped apart.

"Fang Yi, you’re seeking death!" Zhu Ji roared.

At this moment, Zhu Ji’s face was filled with a fearsome and fierce look, his cheeks flushed red and twisted beyond recognition.

His heart was bursting with anger!

He could never have imagined that in just a fleeting moment, he would be brought so low, lying on the ground being whipped on the buttocks. It was an extreme humiliation, truly an extreme humiliation!

With his face lost, he had lost everything. Zhu Ji’s heart was engulfed in rage, but that rage soon turned to pain, pain that made his whole body convulse. Unless he removed his pain nerves, all he could do was endure it.

Fang Yi was having a great time whipping. He had previously told Zhou Haotian that he was bored, idle, and really wanted to find some amusement. Someone coming to him willingly, he was naturally very happy. Zhu Ji just so happened to keep him from being bored.

As he kept whipping, listening to Zhu Ji’s screams of agony, the more Fang Yi heard, the happier he became.

Zhu Ji tried to change positions, outright lying on the ground to prevent Fang Yi from whipping his buttocks again. If he continued, his buttocks would really start to "bloom"-----However, even though Zhu Ji changed position, it didn’t affect Fang Yi at all.

It didn’t matter which part got whipped, it was all the same to him.

Lying on the ground, Zhu ji’s cries of extreme pain filled the air. As the captain of the Yinglong Guard squad, he displayed no semblance of dignity, utterly pitiful. Zhu Ji had utterly lost face this time.

And what the crowd didn’t expect was that Fang Yi had no intention of stopping; he looked like he wouldn’t be content until he whipped Zhu Ji to death.

Dragon Team didn’t even seem

on the ground, focused on protecting his buttocks but neglecting his face, ultimately got struck by Fang Yi’s wild "whips," blooming on his cheek,

"..."

entire fencing arena was deathly silent, eerily still, everyone’s gaze fixed

moment, then briskly walked towards Fang Yi, only to see Fang Yi’s foil flash like lightning

Yi’s foil was already pointing at the

is Zuo Jun, the Guard Captain of the Dragon Team’s Yinglong Guard, and also the foster son of

driven out of the Dragon

a sidelong glance at the man named

said, "There’s no

then shut your mouth!" Fang Yi

Zuo Jun’s face became extremely embarrassed,

right in front of Zuo Jun; Zhu Ji was Zuo Jun’s trusted officer, one could say

Zuo Jun not be angry, not

Moon City. And right

to petty tricks. Hmm, now that you’ve made it clear, I’m feeling

Come on, arrest me.

true provocation, so blatantly defiant, but

an icy tone, "Fang

guy lying on the ground, I don’t mind. If you’re unhappy with it, you can step into the ring and we can

being shameless, Fang Yi ranked himself second, and

spat out a mouthful of blood in anger when he heard the

failed to detect the mocking tone in Fang Yi’s words, and he

"You’re apologizing

Ji on the ground,

from Fang Yi, he suddenly lifted his foot and viciously stomped on

forceful that Zhu Ji, who had been lying still, suddenly let out an earth-shattering scream. The entire fencing hall was filled with his screams, deafening

in her eye. Zhou Haotian and the others had odd expressions and a tingling in their teeth, while the Yinglong Guards all felt a chill down below, as if Fang Yi had stepped

sparked in Zuo Jun’s eyes, and his complexion turned exceedingly sour as he hissed, "Fang Yi,