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His strength was so great that it was difficult for Shen Yuexiu, who had no spiritual power, to break free.

The children ran to the big man's side one after another, trying to throw Shen Yuexiu to the ground.

Shen Yuexiu's eyes were complicated, he offended the man with the mustache, and it was understandable that the man with the mustache asked someone to beat him.

Surely he didn't offend the child, could it be his child, and his child's friend?

"Why are you dragging me?" Shen Yuexiu asked.

The children said: "We are happy, can you control it, you are a dead beggar, what did you eat to grow up, you have such great strength."

Shen Yuexiu was startled, Da Khan and the child dragged him to the ground.

The child immediately sat on his body haha, bouncing up and down non-stop, and said with a smile: "Ride a big horse, ride a ride."

Shen Yuexiu felt that her waist was going to be broken by him sitting on it, the child jumped up halfway, and kept hitting him.

The yelling in his mouth was extremely harsh, and when he was excited, he beat him hard with his own little hands, treating him like a horse.

He felt pain, humiliation, and helplessness.

"You're a dead child, you don't think it's dirty. Be careful that there's a big sore underneath." A young man scolded.

"You son of a bitch, I didn't help you, you could drag him down." The little boy said proudly.

The youths ignored the child and just kicked Shen Yuexiu with their feet.

Shen Yuexiu was pinned to the ground by this child, and other parts of her body could only be kicked and beaten by this group of people.

Shen Yuexiu just thought about it, she was tired from running, she didn't resist anymore, just let nature take its course, it's just a pain, not as painful as the corpses in Shen Mo's mansion, the land of falling gods, anyway they couldn't beat herself to death.

"How dirty do you think he is?" A little girl with two braids asked naively.

"It's dirty, dirtier than your buttocks/eyes." A young man with missing teeth said with an evil smile, kicking Shen Yuexiu's head non-stop.

"I think your dick is more buried." The little girl stood aside and watched, gave him a blank look, and said coldly.

"It's shameful to strip him naked and hang him up to beat him." A young man said, keeping his feet on his chest.

"No, no, let me play for a while, he doesn't smell like other beggars, really."

The little boy was riding on his body, with his legs bent, and by coincidence, he protected Shen Yuexiu's vulnerable parts.

"Why can only you ride, we also want to." Other children yelled.

"Would you like to hear the sound of papapapapapapapapa?" The little boy raised the corners of his mouth, pouted his buttocks, put his hands in Shen Yuexiu's trousers, tugged them down, and then sat back.

"Want to see it?" The little boy smiled: "It feels so smooth, without any thorns."

Shen Yuexiu trembled slightly, and said in a weak voice: "Please don't do this."

The little boy pulled down a little bit to look, and shouted loudly: "Fuck, look, it's so white."

Seeing this, the eyes of the young people couldn't help but glow, how can they be so white and tender as this beggar.

Just when the little boy was about to continue to pull down, he suddenly felt a chill down his back.

"Leave this person, or die." A cold voice came from behind everyone.

Everyone turned their heads and saw that there was only a young man in embroidered white clothes, very handsome, with a wooden sword pinned to his waist, he looked very powerful.

"Who are you?" a young man asked.

The person who came did not speak, his eyes froze, and with a wave of his hand, the big rock beside him shattered instantly.

Everyone was terrified, the young people ran away, and the children also ran away when they saw this, the little boy riding on Shen Yuexiu hurriedly stood up and chased after the crowd.

Shen Yuexiu touched her hips, silently pulled up her pants, sat up, nodded slightly, and remained silent.

"Shen Yuexiu, why did you become like this?" The visitor approached him and looked down at him.

Shen Yuexiu raised her head slightly, her eyes were red, and she murmured: "Mr. Gong Tan."

"Come with me." Gong Tanfu said coldly.

Shen Yuexiu got up from the ground, followed behind him, and after walking for almost a stick of incense, they came to a small stream.

Gong Tanfu asked him to go down to wash by himself, then walked to the side and stood under a big tree.

Shen Yuexiu approached the water, her own shadow was reflected in the water, unkempt, she couldn't see her original appearance clearly, it turned out that she was so dirty, so dirty, she could still bear it.

He took off his clothes and entered the stream, the wound on his chest was completely untreated, the blood was red and stuttered, and it was very painful to be washed by the stream.

He felt that he was immune to pain, and only punished himself with his own injuries.

He washed himself, floated on the shore, and said, "I have no clothes."

Hearing this, Gong Tanfu only gave him a thin piece of clothing.

Shen Yuexiu thought he would hand it to herself, but she saw cold eyes, even haughty, condescending, pinching a thin white robe, throwing it from above Shen Yuexiu to the ground, and it fell under Shen Yuexiu's eyes.

"Many, thank you." Shen Yuexiu trembled all over, and touched that piece of clothing with her hands.

Gong Tanfu didn't even look at him, turned around and stood back to his original place.

Shen Yuexiu touched the thin clothes, only felt a chill on the clothes, he didn't have a change of clothes, so he had to put them on.

Wearing thin clothes as if in a cold and icy day, his body was cold and a little shivering, and he walked towards Gong Tanfu with his back leaning against the tree.

"Cold." Shen Yuexiu said to him while shivering.

Gong Tanfu turned around, looked at his body coldly, and said coldly: "Tell me what to do, the ice silk cold clothes are of course cold."

"We have no grievances, why are you torturing me so much?" Shen Yuexiu said with chattering teeth, her whole body seemed to be wrapped in ice, and she exhaled cold air.

The spiritual power also seemed to be confined in the cold clothes, stiff and difficult to operate, as if panting in an ice cave.

He used his spiritual energy to resist with difficulty, and then he was relieved.

Hearing this, Gong Tanfu walked towards him with a stroll, his white gloves were still on his hands, he touched his chin with his white hands, and lifted him up, making him look up at him.

Because of the warmth on his hands, Shen Yuexiu let him hook her chin, looking at him tremblingly.

"Do you recognize me?" Gong Tanfu asked.

Shen Yuexiu looked at his face seriously, because his jaw was pinched by him, she couldn't shake her head, she just wriggled her lips and said, "No..."

He could clearly feel the strength in his hand increase, and there was a trace of anger in his eyes.

"Want to take revenge? The destruction of Shen Mo's mansion is thanks to me." Gong Tanfu stared at his ears and eyes, and said cruelly.

Shen Yuexiu, who was already cold, became even colder, with spiritual energy gathering in her hands, she angrily hit him.

Gong Tanfu held his wrist, and his aura dissipated instantly. It turned out that Gong Tanfu had set up a domain when he was taking a bath.

"You lied to me." Shen Yuexiu's eyes were flushed, and she clenched her fists tightly.

Gong Tanfu's spiritual power is not as weak as shown in Bai imitating the forest, but very powerful.