Chapter 1563: Brother, Your Whip Is Quite Fierce

"Meng Fan appreciates Master Wang's kindness. I will agree to any conditions you offer, except that my sister will go back with you."

Wang Hao felt embarrassed instantly.

"You are ungrateful. Beat me until I am satisfied."

Wang Hao gave orders, and more than a dozen people rushed up and punched and kicked Meng Fan. Meng Fan protected her sister with both hands and blocked her behind him. His fists rained down like raindrops.

People passing by on the street moved away, and no one dared to interfere.

This fishing and rice-producing land is the world of the Qi family and the Wang family. No one dared to offend them.

"Fan'er..." Meng Yao hugged her brother tightly and cried bitterly.

"Stop fighting, Master Wang. I will go back with you and tell them to stop fighting."

Meng Yao was afraid that her brother would get into trouble. Her grandfather was old and could not bear any blow.

"Sister, you can't go with them. If you have the guts, let them beat me to death! I'm afraid they don't have the ability!" Meng Fan's heart was boiling with blood, and he had a strong urge to fight back, but his sister was behind him and his grandfather was still working at Qijia Villa. Meng Fan clenched his fists and endured the beatings and insults from these young masters.

"Okay! See if this young master dares! Beat them, beat them to death."

The fat-headed and big-eared Wang Hao pointed and directed a dozen teenagers.

"No, Fan'er, you don't understand!" Meng Yao knew how cruel these people were. Killing a person was too easy for them.

No one was afraid of death, the key was to die worthily, and not to die in the hands of these people.

She cried and shouted: "Don't beat them! Don't beat them!"

Although these people were only teenagers in their teens, they were all fat and thick, almost like adults. Meng Fan felt that there was no pain in his body, burning, and it was unbearable at first, but now the force was increased, and he felt that his bones were about to break.

But he gritted his teeth. He didn't know how many times he was hit. He didn't know who kicked his feet so hard that they seemed to be broken. Sooner or later, I, Meng Fan, will make you kneel down in front of me and beg for mercy.

"This stinky boy, with thick skin and flesh, didn't even scream after being beaten for so long. It's boring!" The young master of the Qi family liked to hear people begging for mercy the most. Meng Fan didn't say a word, and he suddenly felt bored.

But at this moment, a whip emitting dim light cut through the night sky. The terrifying sound made people temporarily forget the pleasure of beating people. The whip fell, leaving a deep blood mark on the backs of the dozen teenagers who beat people.

All this happened quickly and fiercely, catching everyone off guard.

"Ah! It hurts...!" The pig-killing scream was very harsh. This whip was full of anger in Su Li's heart. Naturally, he would not be merciful and would hit hard.

Su Qi watched his brother take action, and he smiled secretly.

Why is his brother more anxious than him!

Meng Yao took a look and quickly pulled Meng Fan back a few steps.

Seeing a child so powerful, a glimmer of hope flashed in Meng Yao's eyes.

"Damn it, where did this brat come from, daring to meddle in the affairs of my Qi Family Villa?"

Su Qi knew that his brother generally didn't like to answer such questions.

"Oh! Brother, your whip was so fierce that blood spurted out?" Su Qi's voice was full of laughter, and his delicate little face was full of gloating.

When the young men heard this, they almost vomited blood. He could still laugh even when blood spurted out.