Brothers and sisters are all big brothers, but I am a small waste

Chapter 377 Chapter 377
Although the old man picked up this wooden stick halfway, although it is not a magical weapon, it is just an ordinary tree branch, but after using it for a long time, the more you use it, the smoother it becomes. The demeanor of the cloak and stick method.

Song Xinhong dashed from left to right, but he couldn't escape no matter what, he rolled all over the ground and howled wailing after being beaten by him.

"My lord, grandpa, calm down. It's none of my business. I didn't say anything. He said it all." Song Xinhong clasped his head and desperately explained, with a bit of aggrieved crying in his voice.

He obviously didn't say anything, but the stick fell on him, and everyone would feel wronged the same.

"It's the son's fault for not teaching his father, and the teacher's laziness for not being strict in teaching. He is your disciple, and you should be beaten even more if you don't discipline him well!
You don't even look at yourself, how dare you open the door to accept apprentices, you are not afraid of misleading your disciples! "It's okay if he didn't speak, but when he did, Xu Jiuling became even more angry and struck harder.

The No. 36 Chaotic Cloak and Stick Technique was deployed one by one, and Song Xinhong was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and screams like howling ghosts and wolves echoed endlessly in the mountains.

Ruthless, really too ruthless.

The familiar scene was staged again, Lu Qingli and the others were terrified watching, and secretly rejoiced once again:

Fortunately, the fairy doctor didn't accept him as a disciple back then, otherwise he was so ruthless, chopping off his hands and feet, chopping off his feet, having a headache, and beheading his head was no joke.

Fang Zijing was about to hold his breath in fright, but when he saw this brutal scene, he was so frightened that he regained his breath.Sitting paralyzed on the ground, his face was full of fear, and he wanted to speak up to defend Master, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't make a sound.

"Okay, okay, Master Xu, don't be angry. You really can't blame Xinhong for this matter. Just teach him a few words. Don't get angry." Seeing that Song Xinhong was beaten by Xu Jiuling with a cloak and stick, his eyes rolled. With less breath and more breath, Lu Qingli was really afraid that he would beat his precious grandson to death, so she stepped forward to persuade him.

If he beat Song Xinhong to death last time, she still felt it was justifiable, but this time, even she felt wronged for Song Xinhong.He obviously didn't say anything, but he suffered such an innocent disaster, this guy is really too unlucky.

If Wenren Chuchen and others had spoken, Xu Jiuling might not have calmed down so easily, but how could he not listen to Master Shizun when he personally spoke.

"Hurry up and thank Master, if she hadn't pleaded for you, I would have beaten you to death today!" Xu Jiuling put away his stick and kicked Song Xinhong.

Her old man, her old man... Lu Qingli shuddered, and suddenly regretted pleading for Song Xinhong.Anyway, it was his grandson and not his grandson, so let him beat him to death.

"Thank you Master Patriarch for interceding for the disciple, Xinhong is very grateful." Song Xinhong, who had rolled his eyes just now, turned over and got up, and said to Lu Qingli full of energy, he didn't look half-dead.

Wenren Chuchen and the others all had expressions of astonishment.Seeing Song Xinhong being beaten like that just now, they were secretly worried that if Lu Qingli didn't speak up, they couldn't help but speak up to persuade him.

Unexpectedly, the grandparent and grandson, one of them has gained experience in beating others, and the other has more experience in beating people. They look miserable, but in fact there is nothing wrong with them.

After thinking about it carefully, they were relieved again. If they met such a "cruel and merciless" grandfather, if they had no scheming or means, they would have been beaten to death countless times. How could they survive until now.

Lu Qingli also reacted, and regretted even more: If I had known this, I really shouldn't have pleaded for him. It was actually quite interesting to see this guy being beaten up, crying like ghosts and howling like wolves.

Next to him, Wen Ruyu's jaw was about to drop to the ground.

Master, how did Lu Qingli become Song Xinhong's master again?
(End of this chapter)