Flowers bloom on the Moshang for the return of the king

Chapter 238 I Can't Just Watch Him Get Killed...

The executioner next to him said, "There are still ten rods left. Uncle Bu said he will replace you..."

Ah Zi tightly hugged the nail board under her body, without looking at Bu Yufeng: "No need! You guys continue."

Bu Yufeng was taken aback for a moment: "Ah Zi, you...you hate me?"

AhZi's voice was flat: "Hate what do you do? One person does the work and the other is responsible. The sins of our master and apprentice don't need anyone to take care of us!"

He glanced at the execution disciple who was stunned beside him again: "What are you doing stunned?! Continue!"

Bu Yufeng's face was pale, he knew Ah Zi's temperament, once a certain matter was decided, Nine Bulls would not be able to pull it back...

He stepped back dejectedly, the scepter fell again, and landed on Ah Zi's body again and again, splashing a rain of blood, almost blinding everyone's eyes.

I don't know when the original humming sound in the audience subsided.

Those girls who had been dissatisfied with Lou Qianyue stared at the bloody Azi who was beaten on the stage, all of them were shocked, and couldn't say anything else.

This time AhZi was actually awake all the time, and she didn't pass out like a sigh of relief until the twenty rods were beaten.

The punishment this time left a deep impression on all the Jiuhuamen disciples, and they had a deeper understanding of the school rules.

The pain was excruciating, the whole body seemed to be strung on a big iron skewer and grilled. The pain was so painful that she passed out countless times.

Drowsy, she felt that she had returned to her own Xiaoyao Peak, back to her bedroom, with many people coming and going,

She even heard Master's voice in a daze.

The master's majestic voice was hoarse, as if he had aged many years overnight, and he was loudly ordering the doctor to give her a kind of golden sore medicine.

She knew that this golden sore medicine had the best pain-relieving effect, but after applying it, it didn't do much except for a cooling sensation.

She was still in pain and wanted to roll.

She felt Master's hand holding hers, as if angry and angry: "Because of that evil obstacle, are you crazy? I don't know what my constitution is? You still scream in pain when you break a wound, how can you bear it?" This kind of board?!"

She felt aggrieved, and retorted in a daze: "He is my apprentice, the only apprentice, I can't just sit and watch him being beaten to death..."

Lingyaozi sighed: "Injustice! You treat him as a disciple, but he may not regard you as a master..."

"No, he was just drunk, he probably didn't know it was me—" Ah Zi retorted.

Lingyaozi sighed softly: "What about you? Ah Zi? You protect him like this..."

Ah Zi trembled: "I protect him just like Master protects me."

Although she was in so much pain that she was not very conscious, she felt that she had a clear conscience.

"Oh, that's good." Lingyaozi didn't want to say any more, and paused: "Ah Zi, maybe you should take in a few more apprentices. You see, you have taught Lou Qianyue to become a talent, which proves that you are qualified Master, how about some more?"

AhZi frowned: "No, I don't want to take it anymore..."

This one almost cost her half her life, she doesn't want to toss about it anymore, it's very tiring to lead an apprentice...

"We'll talk about it when you're better. I think it's better for you to accept a few more, so that some rumors can be self-defeating..."

Lingyaozi didn't want to force her at this time, so he finally left with a few words.

rumor?What rumors?

Ah Zihun's chaotic mind didn't understand for a while, and she passed out again.

(End of this chapter)