"Then let's try it." Chen Hua said.

So, the disciple of Congenital Dacheng stood up and said, "Uncle Chen, let's face the palm, don't stretch out your hand and let me hit it. This is not a good deal. It will be relatively fair for us to fight against the palm."

"Okay." Chen Hua nodded.

Then, under the gaze of the person who was talking, the elders and others, Chen Hua and this innate disciple slammed the palm of their hands.

boom!

With a loud bang, Chen Hua and the disciples of the Continental Dacheng each took four or five steps to stand firm.

“Good!”

The person who spoke applauded and stood up from his seat, and said with a look of excitement: "Eighth Elder, your disciple is very good. Being able to tie the innate Dacheng means that he is a quasi-genius. You have found a treasure when you go to the alien domain."

"Ha ha!"

The Eighth Elder cheered and laughed: "Now no one said that I was a clumsy person, have you brought back a garbage? If my disciple was trash, then Chen Jinfeng, Ma Mingshan, Li Qingzhou, and Wang Xianjun were also trash. The four of them were just quasi-geniuses!"

To be honest, Chen Jinfeng and others' masters had a very bleak face.

Looking back, I secretly mocked the elder for picking up garbage, and I couldn't help but feel it was a slap in the face.

As for Chen Jinfeng and others, there is nothing to say. Chen Hua is a quasi-genius and has similar qualifications to them. What qualifications do they have to laugh at him and say he is trash?

No matter how unhappy I was, I could only break my teeth and swallow it.

At this time, the person in charge said, "Mr. Chen is a quasi-genius and has a perfect disciple of the Eighth Elder. From today on, all three generations of disciples will have to call him uncle according to his seniority. Whoever is punished severely if he is punished again and is not allowed to lend a loan? Have you heard?"

"I heard the person who was talking about it!"

Chen Jinfeng and others answered in a low voice.

The person who talked about it waved his hand: "Seven Elders, take them to the prison hall and punish them."

"Yes, the person who was talking about it." Elder Seven said, waved his hand and put them into the magic weapon.

Chen Hua said: "Seventh Elder, I want to see them get whipped, okay?"

He was afraid that the Seventh Elder would let go, because Wang Xianjun was the Seventh Elder's disciple. If he didn't stare at him, he would definitely not hit him if he pretended to be a fight, so he would have to supervise him.

The seventh elder replied with a dark face: "Of course."

He wanted to say no, but the person in charge was there. If he said no, the person in charge would know that he would let the water go, and the elders would withdraw the situation, so he had to agree.

"Thank you, Seven Elders."

Chen Hua laughed happily.

Soon, Chen Hua followed the Seventh Elder to the Punishment Hall.

Chen Jinfeng and others were released from the magic weapon.

The disciples of the Punishment Hall immediately brought dozens of stools and asked them to lie on the stools. After they lie on, the disciples of the Punishment Hall began to whip their backs with whips.

Due to the rules of the teachings, the level of the disciples who are whipped is the first grade of high school.

In other words, if Chen Jinfeng becomes a god in the middle stage of the small-scale transformation, the person who hits him with a whip must be in the late stage of the small-scale transformation. In this way, if the whip hits Chen Jinfeng, he will hurt. Otherwise, if he asks the innate to hit him, Chen Jinfeng will not hurt if he is exhausted.

Of course, the Eighth Elder also supervised with Chen Hua, so the Seventh Elder did not dare to let go and could only follow the standards.

Soon, the whipping began.

With a whip, they whipped hard on their backs, and howled them. After a few whips, their Taoist uniforms were scattered and blood immediately flowed out.

The further they went back, the more they felt the pain on their backs, and screamed again and again, just like a woman with difficult labor, sweat covered her forehead, falling down like pearls.

"My nephews, all gritted their teeth and persevered. They only had less than a hundred whips. There were still many whips behind them. If they couldn't hold on so quickly, how could they persist behind them?"

As he said that, he came to Zhang Yuting and smiled, "This tender skin must be painful when you were beaten, right? You said you are a woman, why do you have to look down on your uncle and me? You have to look down on me, your uncle, I am a quasi-genius, are you? You are not, what qualifications do you have to laugh at me? Is it comfortable now? Is this a sucking strap for you? Is it broken for you, and your arms must be clamped to avoid exposing you."

Zhang Yuting wanted to scold, but she didn't dare to scold her. Don't be too aggrieved, and tears flowed down her face.

"Chen...Uncle Chen, as a master, can you be like a master? Do you think it's fun to gloat you?" Li Qingzhou said angrily. He wanted to call Chen Hua's name directly, but he still didn't dare to call him out, so he could only call him uncle with a tough bullet.

Chen Hua came to him, squatted down, and laughed: "Nephew Li, call me uncle, be polite to me, instead of provoking me, if you want to hit me, you will be beaten here, and even your sweetheart will suffer?"

"When you bullied me, I was so bullied. Now you have been punished. I am happy. Isn't it okay to gloat for a while? Why are you so domineering?"

"you..."

Li Qingzhou was so angry that he squirted blood on Chen Hua.

"Oh, I'll give you blood. Your physical condition is too bad. Do you often go on dates with Yuting's niece secretly and empty your body?" Chen Hua asked with anger that he was not worthy of his life.

"Go away! Go away! Don't bet on me! I can't stand you anymore!!!"

Li Qingzhou roared like a lion.

"Ha ha!"

The Eighth Elder laughed loudly, only to think that his disciple was too bad.

When the whipping ended, 80% of the disciples were knocked fainted, like dead dogs, and were dragged back to the dormitory. There were only a small number of people who could barely open their eyes.

"How do you feel about Senior Nephew Chen, Senior Nephew Li, Senior Nephew Wang, and Senior Nephew Ma?" Chen Hua asked with a smile.

The four of them were sucked like dead dogs, lying on the stool, without even the strength to speak, staring at Chen Hua viciously, wishing to peel Chen Hua off and cramp.

"You have to respect me in the future, otherwise I will sue you and let you be whipped again. By the way, have a good sleep and remember to come and sweep the corridor of my dormitory tomorrow. Don't forget to sweep it for three years."

Chen Hua said in anger that he was not worth his life, and left the execution hall with a chat and laugh with the Eighth Elder.

"Wuwuwu! Master! You have to make the decision for your disciple!" As soon as Chen Hua left, Wang Xianjun cried to the seventh elder.

The seventh elder said with a grudge: "Who told you to eat enough and have nothing to do, so go and provoke him? It's okay if you provoke him, but you still leave a handle for others to grab the person out of the window for the female disciples to see. Is it obvious that the tail is stretched out and people are pulled?"

"What a group of brain-deadly defrauded. I deserve to be punished. Let's all grow your brain in the future!"
Chapter completed!