"Fortunately, it should be nothing serious." Ling Chuxi bowed, looking tired as if she had been seriously injured.
"As an outer sect disciple, it is unjust to severely injure my uncle." Grandma Ling got angry again when she saw Ling Chuxi's sick appearance.
"Don't do it, Grandma Ling, don't do it, let him go this time." Ling Chuxi turned around, stood in front of Zhuo Fanglin, and begged. Of course, her feet did not leave Zhuo Fanglin's arm.
, with his broken arm as the center, rotated half a circle 180 degrees.
"Woo..." Zhuo Fanglin heard another crisp sound, and the arm that was originally broken into two sections now became three.
He let out a weak cry and looked up at Ling Chuxi's background. Zhuo Fanglin was speechless and burst into tears: He said he was going to take action. Although Ling Lao was angry this time, a blind man could see that she had no intention of taking action. Who wants to?
You begged for mercy, who wants you to protect him? Although he is now very strong and strong, and his broken hand can be restored quickly, but it will still hurt!!!
"Since your Master Uncle Ling is not as knowledgeable as you and won't embarrass you, I will let you go once. All the disciples will watch me. This is the result of fighting within the same sect. If anyone dares to do the same thing again in the future, I will never do it."
Be gentle." Grandma Ling put her hands on her hips and lectured the other disciples. Then she turned around and left.
"Yes, yes, I would like to respect Grandma Ling's teachings." All the disciples wiped their heads and bowed to see each other off as if they were receiving a general amnesty, and then hurriedly left the place where this was wrong.
"Are you okay? Are you seriously injured?" Ling Chuxi asked Zhuo Fanglin with a smile.
"You...can you lift your feet first?" Zhuo Fanglin said with a cold sweat, taking in less air and letting out more air.
"Ah, I'm sorry, I stepped on you." Ling Chuxi exclaimed, raised her foot and said apologetically.
Zhuo Fanglin glanced at Ling Chuxi, snorted, and left without saying a word. The arm that was broken into three sections was still hanging limply by his side, shaking, and his back was particularly desolate.
"Sister Chu Xi, did he really hurt you?" Ziyin looked at Ling Chuxi in confusion.
Others might believe this if she told it, but she would never believe it. Even Shi Chenhua, a genuine saint, would only be trampled upon when he met Ling Chuxi. How could Zhuo Fanglin hurt Ling Chuxi?
"I didn't say it, it was Grandma Ling who said it. He originally wanted to cause trouble for me, but before he could take action, Grandma Ling met him." Ling Chuxi blinked and said.
"Since you didn't do anything, why did Ling Lao want to beat him?" Ye Xiaoqi asked gossiping.
Ling Chuxi pointed to the pool of blood on the ground and smiled without saying a word.
"Uncle Ling, are you really hurt? Who hurt you?" Ye Xiaoqi was surprised and asked with concern.
"There was something wrong in the practice just now. It's nothing serious." Ling Chuxi said easily. After this incident, with the help of Yue Kaili Shibaquan Dabu Decoction, her injuries have completely healed. Now
Even if Zhuo Fanglin asked her to vomit blood, she wouldn't be able to vomit it out.
"Something went wrong in the practice..." Everyone looked at Ling Chuxi, and then thought about Ling Lao's anger and Zhuo Fanglin's tragic fate, and seemed to understand something.
It seems that there must have been a misunderstanding. Zhuo Fanglin was wronged by Ling Lao. He attacked Ling Chuxi and received a beating in vain.
But isn’t this easy to explain? Why was he so badly beaten by Ling Lao?