Chapter two hundred and ninety-two was beaten by Haibian
Chapter 292: Being beaten up by the sea
As he spoke, he sat on a chair farthest away from Fei Xiaoya, with only half of his buttocks sitting on it to show respect to the Lord of the Castle.
"Did the disciples perform well today?" Fei Xiaoya looked at him and asked.
The one-eyed weirdo laughed secretly in his heart. If you want to ask that Tang Sect, just say so. Why should other people be involved? Although he thought so in his heart, he naturally did not dare to say it out. If he did, he would be beaten. He could only nod and said: "Everyone is involved.
Not bad. There is great progress every day. I estimate that in a few days, many people will be able to complete the three hundred miles task in the morning. Some people have died in the past few days, but they can only be regarded as the best.
It’s not a pity that the dross has been eliminated.”
"Well, did anyone perform particularly well?" Fei Xiaoya continued to pretend.
"Yes, yes." The one-eyed weirdo nodded repeatedly, "The performance of Kong Yuhen from Daixue Palace has always been very good. Although he was knocked unconscious twice by the earth-level masters in the castle today, he woke up after pouring cold water on him.
, can continue to fight, has great potential, and is worthy of being the most elite disciple sent by Daixue Palace!"
"Humph!" Fei Xiaoya spit out a syllable from her nostrils, as if she was not happy to hear the words Dai Xuegong.
The one-eyed weirdo watched people's words and knew not to go too far. He also had to have a sense of humor when teasing the Lord of the Castle. If he didn't talk about the Tang Sect's affairs, this woman would probably go crazy. Thinking of this, the one-eyed weirdo chuckled and said quickly
: "In addition, Tang Men's performance has always been quite good. He was able to complete the three-hundred-mile mission on the first day, and he is even better today."
"What a powerful method?" Sure enough, as soon as she mentioned Tang Sect, Fei Xiaoya's eyebrows lit up and she was in high spirits. After asking, she felt that her tone was a bit wrong, so she immediately lowered her face and pretended to be serious: "
Tell me, why do I hear you praising him so much every day? Is this Xuan-level disciple really that powerful?"
"That's amazing." The one-eyed weirdo also admired him for a while, "This kid was able to run three hundred miles on the first day. At that time, I felt that he didn't use his full strength. Facts have proved that my vision was indeed right. He ran within an hour today.
He ran a full six times back and forth, three hundred and sixty miles. For a Xuanjie to be able to do such a thing, this was something that had never happened in Wulong Bao. Moreover, he looked very tired after finishing the run.
, but he was able to regain his strength after half an hour of recovery, and he is not much worse than when he was at his peak. This disciple's recovery ability is very abnormal! It can be said that his qualifications are much better than Kong Yuhen's."
Hearing these things about Tang Feng, Fei Xiaoya also smiled, thinking that this little thief is indeed a dragon among men, and even Kong Yuhen can't compare to him. Xie Xuechen praised Kong Yuhen unparalleled in the world at first, but now he
The Tang Sect is useless in comparison. After the one-eyed weirdo finished speaking, Fei Xiaoya asked with some confusion: "Why did he run back and forth six times today? Is he pushing himself to the limit?"
The one-eyed weirdo smiled and said: "That's because my subordinate asked him to run ten times in the morning! Haha, Lord, you didn't see his expression when he heard the news in the morning, as if someone stepped on his tail, but he couldn't help it.
He suppressed the anger in his heart. So what if he ran back and forth six times, but he still failed to complete the task and was hungry."
"Who told you to..." Fei Xiaoya's face changed and became cold and stern, and she slapped the table. The table immediately fell apart with a crash and turned into pieces of wood. She quickly held it back mid-sentence.
, the stern expression on his face quickly faded, and he turned into a smile: "Oh, this table is too fragile."
The one-eyed weirdo was sweating profusely on his forehead and his heart was beating fast. He didn't dare to look at Concubine Xiaoya with a straight eye, and his calves were trembling. He also couldn't understand why the Lord of the Castle suddenly got so angry and listened to her.
The current tone has a sense of tranquility before the storm is coming.
Fei Xiaoya looked at the one-eyed weirdo with a smile, and said with a gentle tone and a charming look: "Go on, why did you let him run back and forth ten times?"
The one-eyed weirdo said tremblingly: "My subordinates did this after listening to your instructions yesterday, the Lord of the Fortress."
"My instructions yesterday?" Fei Xiaoya asked doubtfully.
"You asked me to take good care of him! Aren't I just taking care of him?" The one-eyed weirdo emphasized the word "care" very seriously.
"Oh..." Fei Xiaoya suddenly realized, "It turns out I asked you to take good... care of him yesterday."
This woman also said the word "care" in a gritted tone.
The one-eyed weirdo was very depressed, thinking that this woman was indeed a pervert. Listening to her current tone, it seemed that she wanted to torture people and yet she didn't admit it yet, so she actually wanted to put the blame on herself.
After thinking about this, the one-eyed weirdo said very wisely: "It must be because my subordinate was confused yesterday. It was all his own idea."
The Lord of the Castle is really strange. He took good care of the kid according to her instructions. She should be very happy at the moment. Why does she seem to be unhappy instead? Could it be that I didn't take good care of him enough? Or maybe... I
Did you get it completely wrong?
"What else? Apart from letting him run five more times in the morning, where else can we take care of him?" Fei Xiaoya slowly lay down, leaning back on the chair, and asked lazily, a pair of phoenixes
He stared at the one-eyed weirdo with calm eyes and a look that wanted to eat people.
The one-eyed weirdo reached out and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, not daring to hide anything. During the day, Tang Feng was beaten to a pulp by the men in black at the earth level. Now his nose is bruised, his face is swollen, and his head is swollen like a pig's head.
This matter was reported truthfully.
While reporting, he carefully observed the face of the Lord of the Castle.
What reassured the one-eyed weirdo was that the expression on the Lord's face did not change at all. She was always lying lazily, staring at herself with a pair of eyes, and an unchanging smile on her lips.
He waited until he finished speaking, but she still looked like this. The one-eyed weirdo couldn't help but feel relieved. It seemed that he had done the right thing, otherwise this woman would have gone crazy and beaten him to pieces.
Can you still endure it till now?
The one-eyed weirdo no longer thinks about asking her to reward him with a beauty and go back to sleep with him. He just wants to leave here as soon as possible. For some reason, although the Lord of the castle didn't get angry, he didn't say that what he did was right.
Wrong, but the one-eyed weirdo always has an ominous premonition.
"Are you done?" After the one-eyed weirdo was silent for a while, Fei Xiaoya asked calmly.
"Yes." The one-eyed weirdo nodded honestly and asked tentatively: "The Tang Sect is just a Xuanjie, and I only dare to let him do these things today. Castle Lord, do you think this is a minor or serious matter?
Is it okay? If it’s mild, I’ll increase my intensity tomorrow. If it’s severe, I will improve it.”
Fei Xiaoya smiled softly, then straightened up and stood up slowly.
The one-eyed weirdo became nervous for a moment. He stared at her movements and swallowed saliva in his throat. What the one-eyed weirdo didn't expect was that this woman actually stretched out greatly. For a moment, she was full of charm and enchanting figure.
Jiao, after seeing this one-eyed weirdo for more than ten years, I can’t help but look away.
Then, she frowned and looked at the ground, then bent down and picked up a piece of broken table wood from the ground. She weighed it twice in her little hand and felt that it didn't feel comfortable. She threw it aside and picked it up again.
A bigger piece.
What does she mean? The one-eyed weirdo can't figure it out. Could you tell me whether it's a minor issue or a serious one? Such silence makes people feel uneasy.
Repeating the previous actions three or five times, Fei Xiaoya's wooden board became bigger and heavier, but she was still not satisfied. She turned around and looked around, her beautiful eyes could not help but light up, and she walked to
Next to the sandalwood chair he was sitting on just now, he lifted the armrest of the chair with one hand and nodded with a smile: "This is good, the size is suitable, and the weight is not light."
The one-eyed weirdo finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked weakly: "What are you doing, Lord Lord?"
Fei Xiaoya held the chair with one hand, raised it slightly, and put the chair on her thin shoulders. She came to stand in front of the one-eyed weirdo and looked at him majestically with a smile on her face, with long eyelashes on her bright eyes.
The ground blinked and said softly: "What do you think I want to do?"
"Your posture...could it be that you want to hit me?" the one-eyed weirdo looked at Fei Xiaoya pitifully and asked.
"So you know?" Fei Xiaoya replied with a smile, her face changed like the color of God, she immediately pulled down the chair and threw the chair in her hand towards the one-eyed weirdo.
While pounding him, he scolded: "I asked you to take good care of him. Do you want to take care of him like this? You actually asked me if I hit you lightly or hard. Do you think I hit you lightly or hard?"
Facing the beating from the Lord of the Castle, the one-eyed weirdo didn't dare to resist. He just held his head and squatted on the ground in an instant, leaving her with a stooped back and allowing her to keep hitting him with the chair.
Fei Xiaoya is indeed a heaven-level master, and her control of strength has reached the level of perfection. The chair in her hand was hit with each hit, and although there was a clicking sound, it did not break at all.
"Tell me, is it too light or too serious?" Fei Xiaoya continued to scold, "You are already a grown-up, but you can't even understand what I mean. You have lived in vain all these years."
The one-eyed weirdo was very depressed. Every time she hit her back, she felt the strong energy of the Lord of the Fortress. Although she would not be injured internally, every blow would hurt like hell. She also found some special ones.
If you attack areas with thick skin and dry flesh, you won't really hurt yourself at all.
In desperation, the one-eyed weirdo said miserably: "Fortmaster, you also know that I am a big boss, and you still torment me like this. How can I have the face to spread this news? I have been with you for more than ten years.