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"Sixth brother, if you do something wrong, you must accept the punishment. You just came home and don't know the house rules. I will try to let you be beaten lightly."

Once again...

The board fell and screams were heard.

"Ah..." It hurts so much that Jimo Yanzhou's eyes rolled back and he fainted.

Jimo Yanzhou was beaten again and sent back to Qingfengyuan.

The book of family rules in Zhou Yun’s hand has been burned for the third time!

Zhou Yun clenched the Jimo family rules in her hand, her fingertips turned white from the force, the girl frowned slightly, pursed her red lips, and threw the rules into the fire again. Jimo Yanzhou's skill is really disgusting. Once you go back to the game, you have to experience the unpleasant things all over again. I hope that Jimo Yanzhou, this fool, will not go back again!

Han An saw Jimo Yanzhou gasping for air in pain but not even crying out, and said, "Master Jimo is really strong. He didn't even groan even after being beaten like this."

Jimo Yanzhou was about to speak when he felt a pain piercing his bone marrow. He took a breath and was in so much pain that he couldn't utter a sound. He shouted hatefully in his heart: Damn system, give me a painkiller.

System: None.

Jimo Yanzhou felt like his heart was about to break. It was so painful and he was very angry: "Then what medicine do you have to relieve the pain? For example, Ma Fei San or something like that?"

System: No, I haven’t activated the system mall, so where did the items come from? Just hold on, it will be over in a while.

"Mr. Jimo, take this medicine first." Han An picked up a pill from the medicine basket and hesitated for a moment. Thinking that this was the medicine made by his junior sister, he was afraid that Jimo Yanzhou would get sick after taking it, so he had to put the medicine back and took another pill that looked purer in color and handed it to Jimo Yanzhou.

The medicinal aroma was strong. Jimo Yanzhou opened his mouth to take it. He felt the pain in his body eased a little, and then he said: "Yun'er, don't worry about me, I'm fine. I was beaten in the ancestral hall just now, and I didn't even make a sound."

Zhou Yun sat there staring at the stove where the medicine was boiling. The family rules in the stove had just finished burning. Zhou Yun slowly said, "Brother is so brave."

Zhou Yun wanted to say that Jimo Yanzhou's beating was not in vain, but when the words came to his lips, he changed his words. Jimo Yanzhou was in so much pain at this time, how could he remember the sudden change of the plot? The system did not notice it either.

The system reminded him with a chuckle: Short-lived ghost, I suggest you not to say anything that goes against your conscience. When I was beating you, you screamed louder and louder each time, and it was so miserable.

The first time he was beaten, he cried so loudly that even though Qingfengyuan was so far away, she could still hear it. He was beaten so badly.

When he was beaten for the second time, he tried hard not to cry out at first, but started howling again halfway through. It sounded so painful. He stopped howling after he was knocked unconscious.

The third time he was beaten, his howling was even louder than before. However, Zhou Yun heard a servant passing by say that the Sixth Young Master was very stubborn. He was punished by the family rules with a cane, but he endured it without even a word of begging for mercy. It was really pitiful to see such a patient and weak Sixth Young Master.

Jimo Yanzhou took a deep breath and said, "Don't worry, Yun'er, I didn't get beaten in vain. Look, the manager not only sent people over, but also sent a lot of things."

The most important thing is that no one dares to say that he is not from Jimo family.

Han An finished applying medicine to Jimo Yanzhou, tidied up the medicine basket on the table, and handed Zhou Yun a medicine bottle, "Miss Zhou, this is Master Jimo's medicine. The wound on your back needs to be changed every day. Once the wound scabs over, you can stop using it."

Zhou Yun nodded, her voice soft and tender: "Thank you, Senior Brother Han An."

Han An smiled slightly, "No, you're welcome." "It would be great if my junior sister was as sensible as this."

Zhou Yun suddenly looked up at him and asked, "Brother Han An, are you going to leave the Jimo family? I heard from the servants that you will leave in the afternoon. Has the injury of the head of the Jimo family healed?"

Han An shook his head: "The injury of the head of the Jimo family has entered his heart. It will be removed quickly unless there is the legendary nine-petal ice lotus as a medicine. There are only three petals in the ice pond of Guiyi Sect. Although the effect is a little worse, it can protect the head of the Jimo family from recurring for the time being. However, he cannot use spiritual power anymore, otherwise he will die in an instant."

Zhou Yun's eyes were dim, "Does the head of the Jimo family know about your situation?"

Han An hesitated for a moment and said, "I have discussed this matter with the head of the Jimo family."

"But didn't you say all the words?" Zhou Yun looked over, as if he could see through Han An's thoughts.

Han An thought that a little girl shouldn't have such a sharp look. He said, "We came down the mountain this time only to treat the wounds of the Jimo family master who was beaten by the evil cultivator. As for the things in the Jimo family, they have nothing to do with the Guiyi Sect."

Zhou Yun said: "Did someone from the Jimo family attack the master?"

Han An was startled, packed up his things, and said with a smile: "Miss Zhou is not from Jimo family, so leave as soon as possible and don't get involved in this mess."

Zhou Yun understood everything: "Thank you, Senior Brother Han An, for reminding me."

Han An saw Zhou Yun's look of understanding, and said to her, "Miss Zhou, if you have no other place to go, you can go to Guiyi Sect with me."

Jimo Yanzhou was in so much pain that he didn't care about anything. When he heard this, he jumped up and then lay straight back down. He bared his teeth and said, "Don't talk nonsense. How could Yun'er go to your Guiyi Sect? Rong Chen Xianjun of Qianmen Sect personally asked Yun'er to go to Qianmen Sect, but she ignored him."

Han An came over to check the wound that Jimo Yanzhou had just opened due to his violent standing up. The gauze that had just been tied was instantly stained with blood. He said, "I just made a suggestion to Miss Zhou. The choice is still in Miss Zhou's hands. Why are you moving? I just cleaned the wound and applied medicine, and now you have to start all over again."

Han An's movements were not gentle, and Jimo Yanzhou's eyes flashed white with pain. He closed his eyes and gritted his teeth: "If you didn't mention this to Yun'er, how could I be so excited?"

However, seeing how concerned Zhou Yun and Jimo Yanzhou were, Han An was afraid that they would not ignore it. But it was none of his business. As the number one medical sect in the world, Guiyi Sect had always been peaceful and quiet, never causing trouble for any force, and only cared about saving lives and healing the wounded.

Han An quickly treated Jimo Yanzhou's wounds, and then reminded him: "Master Jimo, you'd better lie still for the next half month, otherwise the wound will be difficult to heal well."

Zhou Yun waved a few talismans in the air, and soon formed an isolating barrier. She poured a cup of tea on the opposite side and said to Han An, "Master Han An, you must be tired. Have some tea first."

Han An was a little confused when he saw Zhou Yun's formation. But when he saw Zhou Yun sitting there calmly and inviting him to have tea, he became curious about what Zhou Yun wanted to say to him.