On the Correct Way of Cleaning up the Villains

The disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect talked more and more vigorously, and finally began to discuss what kind of a beautiful fairy in the world could fall into the eyes of Daoist Yuqiong.

At first, Lian Hongyi could still listen with the air of the owner of the Shiyin Pavilion, but as she listened, her face gradually became gloomy.

Lu Xingyun originally had a marriage contract with her, so she didn't say anything when this man went to the Fengyue place to find flowers and ask Liu, but now that her disciples ignored her, her anger rose "slowly".

This anger is big, and the momentum is naturally big.

Lian Hongyi violently swung the long whip in his hand, and slammed it on the ground fiercely. The strong wind brought the small stones on the ground and smashed them towards these chirping sparrows.

At this moment, Feng Qingyang, who was hiding behind the big tree not far away, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, if it wasn't for his clever calculations, he would have been affected by the anger of his little aunt today.

"You guys are also disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect after all. The Misty Cloud Sect never allows criticizing others behind their backs. Don't you know that?"

When Lian Hongyi got angry, the disciples of Shiyin Pavilion and Yunlanzong all knelt down.

Looking at the disciple kneeling on the ground, Lian Hongyi sneered and said, "After we go back, we will punish you by copying the door rules a hundred times! There must be no mistakes!"

"Yes!"

The unanimous answers revealed the unwillingness and grievance of all the disciples.

Seeing that these people were not convinced, Lian Hongyi decided to watch Feng Qingyang in the future.

However, she looked around and didn't see her little nephew. He was still here just now. Could it be that he was in some danger? !

After realizing this, Lian Hongyi's eyes changed, and he asked nervously: "Where is your young master? Where did he go! Who saw him!"

Feng Qingyang, who was still watching the excitement, heard his little aunt looking for him, he hurriedly responded, and then ran over in a panic: "Little aunt, you... are you looking for me?"

"What have you been doing?"

Facing Lian Hongyi's questioning question, Feng Qingyang subconsciously swallowed his saliva, he must not tell the truth, otherwise he would definitely be beaten, he had to think of a perfect reason.

"Yangyang, come and look at little aunt." Lian Hongyi almost violently pushed Feng Qingyang's little head in front of her, and said with a smile, "Are you worried that little aunt would beat you up?"

"Uh...how could it be, my little aunt is so gentle and considerate, she never punished me!" Feng Qingyang subconsciously moved his eyes away, this was the first reaction of doing something wrong!

Lian Hongyi's eyes sank, he kicked Feng Qingyang's ass, and kicked him like shit, then ignored Feng Qingyang's aggrieved eyes, and said word by word: "Lie, as the young master , did not lead by example, did not set an example for the brothers, and after returning home, they will be punished by copying the door rules a thousand times!"

"Wow!"

A cry of pain resounded through the sky, Feng Qingyang said that he was really in too much trouble, isn't the rice at home fragrant?Isn't the bed at home soft?Are the young ladies at home not gentle?Why did he follow this lunatic woman down the mountain to practice!A thousand times, when will he have to copy it!

At this moment, Feng Qingyang only hoped that his little aunt would not be so perverted that she would check it herself.

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, Lian Hongyi said quietly, "I want to check it myself."

The wind is clear, pawn!

After dealing with his ignorant little disciples, Lian Hongyi shifted his gaze to Lu Xingyun. Aside from the wounds on this person, this real Yuqiong's skin is really white.

Under the moonlight, it looks like fat, even if a woman sees it, she will feel ashamed.

She took out the hemostatic pill from her bosom and handed it to Ji Han, "Feed it to your master, let's find a place to repair it first, and bandage your wound by the way."

Ji Han nodded, carefully fed the elixir, and then stretched out his hand to help Shizun gather up his clothes.

After finishing all this, an older disciple of Misty Cloud Sect came over, bent down and hugged Lu Xingyun.

Seeing this scene, Ji Han glared angrily, clenched his fists like a frightened little leopard, and said viciously: "What are you going to do to my master?!"