The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

The lovey-dovey moments between him and Xue Moqian, Luo Jingyu and Ji Wushan were just a disguise of his emotions.

Behind the scenes, Hua Jianli cleverly used their deep affection for him and constantly drew strength from them to enhance his own skills.

As time went by, Hua Jianli's strength soared like a rocket under this ruthless exploitation, to the point that it was fucking broken in the end.

Even if Xue Moqian, Luo Jingyu and Ji Wushan joined forces, they would find it difficult to last a round against him.

However, Hua Jianli seemed to have a deadly magic. Even though the three of them knew his ruthless truth, they still treated him like a treasure.

Especially Xue Moqian, that guy loved Hua Jianli to the core. He turned all his assets upside down and gave everything to Hua Jianli without reservation.

It is precisely because Xue Moqian is so versatile, his style of doing things is bold and wild, and he has a bit of silly cuteness, that Hua Jianli likes him a little more and is more willing to accompany him.

For this reason, Xue Moqian monopolized Hua Jianli's favor every day, and was excluded by the other two. Unless Hua Jianli summoned him, it was difficult for them to see each other.

Xue Moqian's days of prosperity and favor ended when Su Yang showed up. His disgust for this guy who came out of nowhere spread like wild weeds in his heart.

In his opinion, Su Yang was the most hateful third party, who had snatched away the love and attention that originally belonged to him.

When Su Yang was in the human world, he was a little bully. Now that he has been reincarnated into Cangle's body, he still doesn't know how to restrain himself. Relying on Hua Jianli's support, he doesn't know how to show off.

He knew very well that Xue Moqian was a lawless person who could do anything once he got serious, so he just had to endure it and let this guy scold him a few times.

Su Yang refused!

Every time they had a conflict, Su Yang would stick his neck out and say something that hit him hard, angrily:

"You stinky fox, you bad fox, you have fallen out of favor, get out of here right now, or I will make you pay!"

Such a provocative act is undoubtedly a dead end. As expected, Xue Moqian was so angry that he decided to kill Su Yang, the annoying guy!

Finally, he found the right opportunity and took advantage of the fact that Hua Jianli was busy with work and had no time to take care of other things, and followed Su Yang quietly like a ghost.

Suddenly, he attacked fiercely, and an evil magic power like black lightning hit the unsuspecting Su Yang directly.

Su Yang felt his eyes go dark, and then he fell down like a kite with its string cut. Xue Moqian quickly carried the unconscious Su Yang on his shoulders and hurried back to his Four Demon Lords' residence.

He rushed all the way through the gloomy corridor and threw Su Yang heavily into the dark and damp dungeon.

After a long time, Su Yang gradually woke up from a state of confusion. He felt his head was very dizzy, as if he was shrouded in a thick fog.

When he regained consciousness a little, he was horrified to find that his hands and feet were tightly bound with iron chains as thick as a child's arms, which hurt his skin.

"What the fuck is going on?!"

He struggled hard, but the chain didn't move at all, making a desperate rattling sound.

"Help! Is there anyone who can save the child... Someone come and help..."

Xue Moqian stood in the shadow of the dungeon, his eyes cold and twisted. He watched Su Yang's helpless struggle, a cruel smile on his lips.

"Heh...save your energy."

He slowly approached Su Yang, each step seemed to be stepping on the drumbeat of death, "You are such a fool, how dare you snatch my brother's love from me."

"You...what do you want to do?" Su Yang looked at him warily.

Xue Moqian stretched out his hand and pinched Su Yang's chin, his nails deeply embedded in Su Yang's skin, a trace of blood slid down his chin, "What do I want to do? You will know soon."

After saying that, a magic whip with thorns appeared out of thin air in his hand. The thorns on the magic whip flashed with a faint blue light, as if they were poisoned.

Su Yang opened his eyes wide and tried to shrink back, but he was bound by the chains and could not move.

"Oh my god!... Please don't do that! Please spare me, man, you can't hit me..."

"Humph, you're scared now? It's too late!"

After Xue Moqian finished speaking, he swung the whip violently. The magic whip was like a black lightning, whistling towards Su Yang.

The thorns on the whip instantly pierced Su Yang's body, tearing his clothes and skin, and blood spurted out like a fountain.

"what--!"

Su Yang let out a painful scream, and the sound echoed in the dungeon, as if it could penetrate the thick stone walls.

"Haha... Isn't it great? This is just the beginning."

Xue Moqian said coldly, and swung the whip again, whipping Su Yang again and again.

Su Yang had always been a spoiled child. He would act like a spoiled child even if he got a little scratched. How could he have been treated so cruelly?

His body trembled violently under the whip, and his originally fair skin was soon beaten into a bloody mess. Deep wounds crisscrossed the body, revealing the white bones inside.

"Stop... stop hitting me... please... I'll die if you hit me again!" Su Yang begged weakly, his voice already hoarse from the pain.

Xue Moqian was unmoved, the whip in his hand still fell with a sharp sound, "Die? That will have to wait until I have vented my anger."

"Ah...it hurts--!!!"

Su Yang's tears flowed uncontrollably, sliding down along with the blood, "Stop... please... let me go... it really hurts..."

"Hmph, you're the most annoying when you look so innocent." Xue Moqian's eyes were full of hatred. He added a bit more strength to his hands and whipped Su Yang on the shoulder, causing the flesh there to immediately turn over.

Xue Moqian stopped and looked at the dying Su Yang, panting and saying, "Do you know now what will happen if you go against me?"

Su Yang was trembling, and could hardly speak. He could only squeeze out a weak voice from his throat: "I...I know..."

Xue Moqian snorted coldly: "Big brother belongs to me, no one can take him away from me, why do you deserve his favor?"

"I didn't... It's not what you think. I'm not trying to rob you..."

"Shut up!" Xue Moqian roared, "Things have come to this point, and you still dare to quibble."

"I didn't... I really didn't..." Su Yang's voice was already as thin as a thread, "I'm dying... Please let me go..."

Xue Moqian stopped whipping and pulled out a sharp magic blade from his waist. The magic blade emitted a biting coldness.

"Aren't you very proud? Now, I'm going to scratch your face and see if Big Brother will still like you."

He held the magic blade and slowly approached Su Yang's face. The cold tip of the blade gently pressed against Su Yang's cheek and slowly moved downwards. A blood mark emerged like a winding snake.

Su Yang could clearly feel the excruciating pain of the cold metal cutting his skin. He closed his eyes in despair, tears mixed with blood sliding down from the corners of his eyes.