A Refreshing Fight

"Luo Yunzhu! Ahhh! Just you wait."

"Wench! Ahh! I'll kill you."

"Help! Save me! Ahh! You sl*t..." Agony seeped into Feng Xiuyu's cries for help and furious bellows. With no spiritual force left within her, she was defenseless against Luo Yunzhu's whipping. The most she could manage was to curl into a ball, protecting her newly-healed face with her arms.

"Third Miss!" exclaimed her shocked servants. They were all stunned for a second but immediately recovered. They rushed over and tried to rescue Feng Xiuyu.

"Beat them up, Chuling," Feng Tianlan instructed solemnly. "Use the technique I taught you."