Chapter 383: Chapter 383: The Conquered Man_1
Qin Feng meant to give a helpful reminder, but all it elicited was a cold laugh from Jian Haiyang.
"Heh heh!"
After sneering, he mocked, "Witchcraft? The tree can move? You think this is a cartoon, fooling a three-year-old? Didn’t you say the tree has been hexed with witchcraft and can move? I’d like to touch it and see for myself if it really can move."
Saying this, Jian Haiyang stretched his sneaky little hand toward the crooked tree beside him.
Since Jian Haiyang insisted on courting death, Qin Feng couldn’t be bothered to stop him.
As it happened, the crooked tree that Jian Haiyang reached out to touch was one of the focal points of the Sorcerer Array.
If Qin Feng were not there, that crooked tree would have been able to kill Jian Haiyang eight hundred times over. With Qin Feng there, he would just suffer a bit, but not die.
As soon as Jian Haiyang’s hand touched the tree trunk, the branches immediately coiled around his waist like a swimming snake. Then, they began to constrict upwards, hoisting him into mid-air.
At the same time, other branches were all activated and quickly entwined toward Jian Haiyang.
In the blink of an eye, they bound him up as though trussing a dead pig.
Jian Haiyang’s current predicament brought a laugh to Qin Feng.
He walked over, snapped off a branch in his hand, and poked Jian Haiyang’s rear end with it, chuckling, "Told you not to touch! You just didn’t believe me. Well, now you see? You’ve been assisted by this hexed crooked tree, haven’t you?"
"Get me down, now!" Jian Haiyang bellowed, voice strained.
As he shouted, he struggled fiercely, attempting to break free from the vines binding him with his own strength.
However, the more he struggled, the tighter the vines coiled. His well-exercised muscles bulged in lumps, creating a rather amusing sight.
Although Song Sisi didn’t like Jian Haiyang, she didn’t want him to come to harm, so she said to Qin Feng, "Stop fooling around and get him down already."
"It wasn’t me who wanted to fool around, I already warned Forensic Doctor Jian not to touch anything. He wouldn’t listen and insisted on playing, so this is what he’s played himself into."
As he spoke, Qin Feng couldn’t help but give Song Sisi a mischievous look.
With one glance, Song Sisi recognized the bad intention in his eyes and asked, "What are you planning to do?"
"Nothing at all! I was just thinking, if Forensic Doctor Jian hadn’t come tonight, it would definitely be you tied up by these vines. And needless to say, if Officer Song were to be tied up like this, she’d certainly look better than Forensic Doctor Jian."
"I’ll kick you to death!"
Song Sisi landed a kick on Qin Feng’s backside, and roared in irritation, "If you dare to let me be tied up like this, I’ll handcuff you and lock you up for at least half a month. And then, I’ll electrocute you with a stun baton until you howl like the dog you are!"
By then, one of the vines, as thick as a pinky, had already wound its way around Jian Haiyang’s neck.
If this went on any longer, Jian Haiyang would surely be strangled to death by that vine, or even have his neck snapped off. His decapitated head would end up a skull.
Qin Feng yanked hard on the branch in his hand.
"Snap!"
The crisp sound struck Jian Haiyang’s backside.
"Ah!"
Jian Haiyang yelled out in pain—what a miserable cry. But following his scream, a vine immediately loosened its grip.
"Snap!"
"Snap snap!"
"Snap snap snap!"
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Qin Feng’s branch hit Jian Haiyang’s backside time and again, making him wail non-stop and bloom like a flower from the beating.
Yet, every strike caused another vine to release its hold.
After the last strike, all the vines loosened, and Jian Haiyang fell to the ground with a thud, bottom first.
"Ah! Ahh ahh!"
Jian Haiyang clutched his backside, howling miserably alone.
Qin Feng looked on, nonplussed, and asked, "Are you overreacting, man?"
"My butt’s swollen from your beating, blossomed like a flower. You pervert, why hit my backside?" Jian Haiyang asked while rubbing his sore spot.
"If I hadn’t struck your backside, your yang energy would not have been stimulated, and those vines wouldn’t have released you."
"You did that on purpose, you pervert!" Jian Haiyang continued to curse.
"Talk nonsense again, and I’ll whip you, believe it or not?"
Qin Feng raised the small branch, but before he could strike, Song Sisi snatched it away.
"Snap!"
Song Sisi lightly flicked Qin Feng with it, smiling playfully, "Can’t tell the pecking order anymore, huh? Even if someone’s going to get a whipping, it can only be me whipping you!"
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