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Chapter 1802

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Ling Yusheng's Nightmare (Two)

He would never forget this voice for the rest of his life.

Wei Yongjin!!

Ling Yusheng turned around slowly. A shifty-eyed, greasy face entered his eyes.

His stomach churned, and his face paled.

The feeling of disgust, hatred, and disgust stirred up all the spiritual power in his body, almost exploding.

This person, this voice, this face, he would never forget it.

At that time, Ouyang Mingzhu had framed him. Due to a freak combination of factors, he and Ouyang Qing had a wild night together.

Ling Yusheng still remembered the heat and pain of that night.

But thinking that the person on top of him was the man he had silently loved for so many years, the sweetness of sorrow in his heart washed away the pain in his body.

But when he woke up, Ouyang Qing angrily told him to get lost.

The disgust and pain in her eyes made Ling Yusheng's heart sink.

He finally realized that his love for Ou Yangqing was a kind of humiliation, an existence that made him feel disgusted.

Ling Yusheng ignored the pain and exhaustion in his body and left dejectedly.

However, halfway there, he was caught by someone.

His speed was originally very fast. Normal cultivators in the Fasting Realm could not catch up to him at all. Moreover, before that night, Ouyang Qing had always doted on him and protected him like an eyeball.

The Ouyang family leader, Ouyang Xiangdong, had been cultivating in seclusion many years ago and did not go out often.

Thus, Ouyang Qing, the young master, was often in charge of everything in the Ouyang family.

But Ouyang Qing, who held real power, had more guards by Ling Yusheng's side than she had herself.

But it was that night.

Ling Yusheng's body and soul were riddled with holes. The guards of the Ouyang family saw Ouyang Qing and Ling Yusheng arguing and hesitated to chase after him to protect him.

It was such a freak combination of factors that caused Ling Yusheng to fall into someone else's hands.

That person was Wei Yongjin.

Wei Yongjin's cultivation had only reached the seventh level of Fasting, and he could not advance further.

But he had Wei Caizhu, his aunt who had married into the Ouyang family as the mistress.

He also had Wei Tianming, his father who had power in the Starry School, supporting him.

Thus, he had always lived lawlessly.

He was not lustful, did not like treasures, but he had an extremely disgusting hobby.

Torturing people!

Insanely torturing people!

The more painful and miserable the cries of the people in his hands were, the happier Wei Yongjin laughed.

In those years, countless people had been tortured by Wei Yongjin to the point where they died with hatred.

And it was precisely because Ouyang Mingzhu knew that Wei Yongjin was such a pervert that she specifically asked Wei Yongjin to wait outside the Ouyang house.

After so many years, Ling Yusheng was still unwilling to recall the days when he fell into Wei Yongjin's hands.

He was stripped naked, hung up, and lashed with a whip dipped in salt water.

He was pierced by a needle from the slender, beautiful fingertips.

Not a single drop of blood flowed out, but he was in so much pain that he wished he could die immediately.

Every time, Wei Yongjin's disgusting and sticky voice would giggle in his ear, "Look, your body is still so perfect. I didn't even cripple your tendons, bones, or dantian. "

"Hahaha … Only such a perfect body will be more pleasing to the eye when it's in pain."

Ling Yusheng's memories of that period were already blurred. He had forgotten how long he had been tortured and what kind of torture he had endured.

(End of Chapter)

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