Chapter one hundred and eighty nine
"ah!"
On the school grounds of the Chu Dynasty camp, screams came one after another. Lu Tao and Hou Junji and his two men were holding military sticks in their hands, and dozens of disciples of a family stood next to them.
Each person has thirty military sticks. After receiving the military sticks, others will carry them to the barracks. After all, thirty military sticks are not good. Even if the martial artist is forced to take them without the protection of the qi, it will be a life-threatening job.
Children from aristocratic families stood in a row and walked up one after another to receive punishment.
The children of the aristocratic families who had received the military sticks were covered in blood on their backs, their faces were pale, and they cried all the time.
The two Lu Tao and Hou Junji who were punishing him were still cold and hard, and swung the military stick in their hands.
Bang!
The military stick was carrying a terrible wind and hit the disciples of the aristocratic family hard. This momentum made the ordinary soldiers watching the other side jump wildly. From the stick style, it can be seen that Lu Tao and the other two used their true strength.
Every stick is filled with blood!
If you were hit by this military stick, ordinary elite soldiers would probably have to survive thirty military sticks!
It seems that even if the children of aristocratic families violate military rules, they are treated equally in the army!
While watching the soldiers who were punishing the punishment were shocked, they also became more intimate with Pei Donglai who was giving the order.
"ah!"
Song Jing roared, gritted his teeth and stared, and the veins on his neck were thunderous, looking very painful.
“It’s done too much.”
Lu Tao had a cold face and said a word burst out from the corner of his mouth. His voice was very light, and he promised that he could only hear it for the two of them.
call!
A bad wind came, and Lu Tao waved his military stick and hit Song Jing again.
"Uh...ah!"
Song Jing squeezed out a trace of sound from his throat, and then screamed as if he couldn't stand it.
Blood splashed on the back!
He called out, then lowered his head and said something from his teeth: "Boss Lu, what do Boss Pei think in his heart?"
"Who knows this?" Lu Tao wiped the sweat on his forehead and took the opportunity to say. The sweat on his forehead was not fake. He had to try his best to swing every military stick to look very powerful. However, when hitting the human body, he had to retract the force.
The military sticks seemed to be fierce, but in fact, when 99% of the power hit Song Jing, they had already been taken back by Lu Tao. This method of exerting force was still used by Lu Tao.
As for the splashing blood, it is Chen Siqi's handwriting. He is carrying the medicine bag, and he can make the medicine he wants with just a little move. One dose of medicine will make the whole body numb and pain-free, but it will not make the person taking the medicine unable to make simple movements. After taking the other dose of medicine, it will make the skin extremely fragile and bleeding can be leaked with a slight touch. This is a poison, which will cause the person taking the medicine to ulcerate and die of death. However, it will be much easier to use after dilution. After being punished, as long as you take the antidote, there will be no problem.
Chen Siqi passed the potions one by one to make sure that everyone could get a dose. Everyone was a little unbelievable, but Chen Siqi took the potion quietly and was the first to be punished. Seeing that although he was in a miserable shape but was not seriously injured, everyone used this method.
Bang!
With another stick, Song Jing's back was covered in flesh and could hardly find any good skin.
"ah!"
Song Jing did his best and then whispered: "Be gentle, although it doesn't hurt, the flesh must be real... What if Boss Pei and Hou Qishan fight later?"
"Wait until later and find Chen Siqi to get the medicine. He can treat this trauma."
Lu Tao kept his mouth still and said softly: "Fighting? It may not be possible. But if it really starts to fight...then there is no need to say?"
"knew."
Song Jing nodded, then screamed again.
Lu Tao put away the military stick in his hand, kicked Song Jing aside, pointed at the two children of aristocratic families and said coldly: "You two, carry this waste to the barracks, and then come and receive the punishment after they have been settled!"
Then, he pointed to another person and said coldly: "You, next!"
In Pei Donglai's camp, Zheng Fengtu was lying in a chair, closing his eyes to rest. Hua Yao Hongswept squatted beside him, his hands were gently moving, and he was hammering his double tui.
“It’s so enjoyable.”
He raised the curtain and a Taoist walked in. He was stunned when he looked at the scene in front of him, and then smiled and joked.
"The old cow Qingxuan is coming? Why didn't he die on the battlefield?" Zheng Fengtu lazily opened his eyelids, looked at Qingxuan, then closed his eyes, and said lazily: "If you are envious, then I'll find a maid for you and beat and massage you."
Qingxuan shook his head and smiled, and said, "Then let it go. My old Taoist is full of reputation and cannot be ruined by you."
"Don't you be unhappy," Zheng Fengtu moved his fingers, and then said slowly: "The little girl may not be willing. The messy smell makes people hate it."
His fingers moved slightly, and the expression on Hua Yao Hongxiu's face was better. The true power of the Taoist Sect on Qingxuan's body was full of masculinity, and it was the nemesis of all demon clans. She naturally would not be able to have a good time in front of the true power of this Taoist Sect.
"hehe."
Taoist Qingxuan laughed twice, restrained Haoran's true power on his body, and then stopped talking.
The atmosphere in the big tent was a little strange for a moment. The Qingxuan Taoist on one side watched his eyes and did not say a word. Zheng Fengtu on the other side was leisurely and enjoyed the gentle massage of the little flower demon Hongsleeved.
Neither of them wanted to speak.
"I saw Sun Hualing."
Taoist Qingxuan hesitated for a moment and broke the silence.
"oh."
Zheng Fengtu said something as if nothing had happened, and he answered.
"I also met Lian Qi, Baili Yangbo, Yin Shansha Zun and others."
Qing Xuan said these names in a serious face.
"Did you kill them all?"
Zheng Fengtu's tone was still cold: "Even if you are beaten and killed, don't tell me, what does it have to do with me."
"Stop."
Zhenren Qingxuan looked at Zheng Fengtu and said word by word: "You are committing suicide when you do this."
"And you have also brought in many people to bury you and the two of you."
There were no more avoidance in his words, and he directly pointed his words to the most core.
"If you don't stop, I'll end this matter."
"You're wrong."
Zheng Fengtu opened his eyes, pointed at Zhenren Qingxuan, smiling: "First, you can't kill me."
Qingxuan is silent.
"Second, you have no possibility of destroying my arrangement."
Qing Xuan opened his mouth and stopped talking.
"third."
Zheng Fengtu paused and smiled even stronger: "It's not two, it's always one."
“There is only one.”
"Since there are variables, you must get back on track."
After Zheng Fengtu said this, his aura dissipated, and he looked like he was usually lazy. He put a complete flesh into his mouth and said vaguely: "Besides, many people cannot die. In my calculations, only a few people who have experienced the situation at that time are dead in this matter, and I am not in the mood to pay attention to the others."
"Although it's chaotic now, there is still order after all. But if this order is gone, great chaos will come."
Qingxuan sighed, and the god was quite helpless.
Zheng Fengtu is right. He does not have the ability to kill Zheng Fengtu. Or rather, he does not have the ability to completely erase Zheng Fengtu. As long as Zheng Fengtu has a little residual root, he can reappear.
Seal Zheng Fengtu?
Qingxuan smiled bitterly.
It would be enough to break through the exiled immortal well in Daoxuan Sect once, but it would be a bit inappropriate if it was broken through the second time.
The arrangement made by Zheng Fengtu sent the demon clan in Sixia was no longer something he could calm down. If he wanted to remove the arrangement that was so complicated that he could not start calculating, it would be a disaster even if he was wrong a little bit.
"It's impossible to mess. Although there will be chaos, there will be chaos."
Zheng Fengtu took his ears and said indifferently: "After this matter is over, another person will come out to calm the scene. Those who want to take advantage of the chaos? I will just clean up one by one."
"All those who are qualified to stir up the situation, as long as they are dead, how can they be in trouble?"
"you……"
Even if the heart is like the true master Qingxuan, he cannot remain calm after hearing Zheng Fengtu’s plan.
Zheng Fengtu actually needs to do a cleaning!
"Are you not prepared in your heart? Instead of letting those restless seeds sprout and grow, and giving them the possibility of disrupting the situation, it is better to completely clear them before they develop."
"Then, find a person with the best minds and means to conquer the scene."
Zhenren Qingxuan recovered and thought for a while. Finally, he understood Zheng Fengtu’s plan: “So, before you face him, you created your own momentum and then let these demons join the Chu camp?”
"After all, I'm not stupid."
Zheng Fengtu praised.
"When did you make preparations? When did you start calculating this matter?" Taoist Qingxuan asked in a deep voice.
Such a complex arrangement is not a skill of one sword at a time. If Zheng Fengtu had not made any arrangements before, Zhenren Qingxuan would never believe it.
"I thought it was done in the Exiled Immortal Well, and after thinking about it, I broke through the Exiled Immortal Well."
"Is my original plan different from the moment, but after thinking about it, this is the best way to do it. It saves a lot of killing and can be stable for a long time, so why not do it?"
"And I no longer want to worry about the things in this world, I'm so tired."
He turned to look at Zhenren Qingxuan. The smile on his face made people feel that it was heart-warming for the first time: "I no longer feel that kind of mood, I'm tired."
"Since you can see through it so thoroughly, why can't you see through it? You have no delusion in your heart, so why should you be attached to it yourself?"
When Qingxuan saw Zheng Fengtu telling everything, he already understood Zheng Fengtu’s plan in his heart. But he still couldn’t help but want to persuade Zheng Fengtu.
"If I haven't finished these things, I can't raise my head even if I see her."
Chapter completed!