My female apprentices are all unpredictable

Chapter 4 Lie down there! (seeking collection recommendation)
The sword light filled the air, and the clear water rippled.

At this moment, Fang Yang's mind was blank, and he felt that there was only one sword in the world.

All his escape routes were blocked.

Just like that, he froze on the spot like a tree stump.

Put your hands behind your back.

The black robe woven from silkworms fluttered in the wind.

Coupled with the indifferent and cruel expression that was still stiff on his face.

It looks so domineering.

hum!
The sound of sword chanting gradually faded away.

With the blue long sword back in its sheath, Ye Qinghong stood there in a daze.

Looking at Fang Yang who was staring at him indifferently, his expression unchanged.

Biting her lips lightly.

Running thousands of miles, only for Master Shi!
She came back this time to find out the details of the master, so as to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors!

Everyone in the world only knows that the devil has five disciples.

All of them are stunningly talented and famous.

But they didn't know that these five disciples hated the devil so much that they couldn't stop dying.

They were all cultivated by the devil himself.

He was tortured and beat and scolded at every turn.

The only meaning of living is to kill, to kill for the devil!
At first they could bear it.

Even willingly.

After all, the devil is their master.

Until, they learned a secret.

The reason why the devil accepts them as his apprentices is to teach them peerless magic skills.

It's just because they fancy their special physiques and want to train them into puppets.

The stronger they are, the stronger the puppets.

From the beginning to the end, they were just tools, without any mentorship at all.

Moreover, in order to prevent them from betraying.

The devil even secretly figured out the whereabouts of their family members.

Secret control.

These years, in order to get rid of the devil.

The five of them tried their best to think of strategies and assassinated them several times.

None of them succeeded.

Those so-called opportunities are mostly flaws deliberately exposed by the devil.

Want to test them, beat them.

Over the years, the devil has long been aware of their thoughts, but he completely dismissed them.

Because, relying on the strength of the devil, it is enough to sweep everything and crush any disobedience.

But even so...

They are not discouraged at all, as long as they seize the slightest chance, they will try desperately.

Just like this time, she hurried back after learning that the devil had retreated for a month and was likely to go mad.

Tried to assassinate!

In the end, this was still Master's trap.

Those eyes as deep as the abyss,

Indifferent countenance.

Coupled with the cruel and bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth.

Sweep all over the world!Look down on the world!
Even more domineering and confident than before.

As if everything was under control.

Even if she could faintly feel that the breath of the devil had become much weaker.

But no matter how stupid people are, they can feel that this is the other party's trap, and it is another temptation by Master.

Unfortunately……

Master's acting skills are too clumsy.

Even a fool can see that this is a trap.

What's more, she has Liuli Jianxin and has been fooled many times?
In the face of a powerful demon, it is meaningless to continue to assassinate, maybe it will implicate the other four junior sisters.

Thinking of this, Ye Qinghong took a deep breath, his cold eyes dimmed again.

Liuli Jianxin runs automatically.

The eyes are like cold pools.

Frigid road.

"The disciple offended Master, please punish him."

One sentence awakened Fang Yang, and Fang Yang finally came back to his senses.

Looking at Ye Qinghong, who was as sharp as a sword and as cold as a sword, he couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

But still sneered.

"Punishment? It's a big treason, and the next one is the one above. How do you think I should be punished?"

"..."

Ye Qinghong's expression remained calm.

Get down on one knee!

"Master, please dispose of it as you like!"

A jade-like voice sounded like a bleak autumn rain.

Blood Rain Palace was completely quiet.

Fang Yang looked at the villain coldly, and could only see half of the other side's face.

[Dispose of it at will?You see the eldest disciple kneeling on the ground in a provocative posture.I couldn't help but felt that the height was appropriate, and since there was no one in the hall, I wanted to step forward and hold down the back of the opponent's head...]

"This is all a mess..."

Fang Yang's head was full of black lines, he directly blocked the voice, and sat back on his throne in silence.

Looking at the woman kneeling on the ground, she tapped on the armrest with her fingers.

How to do?
How to deal with it?
This matter must be carefully thought out, and flaws must not be exposed.

First of all, it is not acceptable to punish yourself.

That would only expose your lack of skill.

Secondly, it must conform to the habits of the devil, and cannot appear too abrupt.

He closed his eyes, thought for a while, and the thick diary appeared in his mind.

Thinking back to the record of the devil in the diary...

"No, it must not be like this!"

"I'm a gentleman, how can I have such dirty thoughts. What's more, she is still my lover!"

Fang Yang shook his head.

He looked coldly at Ye Qinghong who was kneeling on the ground.

"Sure enough, I still have to be sunk in Houshanshui Prison, at least a month."

Ye Qinghong murmured, neither sad nor happy, he had expected all this!
All these years!
The cruelest punishment for the devil is to imprison them in Houshanshui Prison.

There, the sky is dark and the wind is biting.

Ordinary people may not last a day there.

It must be the same this time.

That's it!

There is no need to let the devil speak.

I should take the initiative to go to the back mountain.

Biting her lip, she was about to get up and leave.

next moment……

"For the sake of your filial piety after returning from thousands of miles, I will punish you once."

"You, lie on the chair."

The indifferent, calm voice echoed endlessly in the hall,

Ye Qinghong suddenly raised his head, his cold eyes were still a little dazed.

She was obsessed with swords, so she didn't quite understand what Fang Yang meant.

Lying on a chair?
What do you mean?
I just made a big mistake!

Shouldn't he kneel on the ground for a long time, and even think about it after being imprisoned?
Why are you lying there?
Could it be that this demon has come up with some cruel and inhuman method of punishment?

But she didn't remember such a strange forbidden technique.

Ye Qinghong stood up in surprise.

Go to the chair.

With slender fingers, hold the chair guard.

Lie down on the chair.

The bundled blue hair hangs down.

The cyan cotton cloth cannot wrap the graceful arc.

"Slump down!"

The indifferent voice sounded again.

Ye Qinghong frowned, feeling more and more awkward, but he still did it.

She was really puzzled as to what the devil wanted to do.

rustle……

rustle……

In the cold hall, Fang Yang got up indifferently.

He walked towards Ye Qinghong expressionlessly, and quickly walked behind him.

[I can't help it, I can't help it, this is the best chance!Who can refuse to teach a swordsman how to use a sword...]

The wicked narration is still going on.

Fang Yang sighed inwardly as he looked at Jingshenjian who was obediently lying on the chair.

"The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop. Why do you have to force me?"

He raised his hand.

with a snap.

Shoot it straight down!

(End of this chapter)