OX's uncle, isn't her instructor Dongfang Xing? When did she become Wild Rose?
She has a quarrel with her, so asking her to be her instructor would not give her a chance to torment her to death.
"This is an order given by the king himself. If you don't believe it, you can ask him." Wild Rose couldn't hide her pride.
She had seen trouble a long time ago, and this time even God was on her side, and the time for revenge had come.
Xiahou Huan'er was furious: "Fuck, I don't want a witch like you to be my instructor. I quit." After saying that, he turned around and left.
Wild Rose said coldly: "When you step onto the training ground, there are only two ways, either move forward or die."
"I won't do it anymore." She doesn't want to train anymore, can she still force her?
Xiahou Huan'er was thinking, when suddenly a slender shadow passed by, and she felt a pain on her back. She had been whipped.
"Wow, it hurts..." Seeing the whip raised again, she quickly dodged to the side, but in the end she was a step too slow and was whipped again on her arm. The pain made her grin, and the pain was still burning.
The whip came again, hard and sharp, and the pain made her jump.
After whipping her several times and making her scream in pain, Wild Rose stopped and asked triumphantly: "How about it? Do you want to receive training or become a deserter?"
The burning pain in her body made Xiahou Huan'er glare at her angrily: "I won't accept your revenge."
Wild Rose laughed loudly: "You don't accept it? If you have the ability, come and defeat me. If you don't have the ability, don't talk so shamelessly."
Xiahou Huan'er gritted her teeth. She was the colonel of the zombie camp. After so many years of evolution, her combat power should not be underestimated. However, she was just an antique that traveled through time five hundred years ago, and her combat power could only be compared to a few low-level zombies.
Wanwan, it’s very tragic to realize that she can’t even hit her with one hand.
"Have you thought about it carefully?" Seeing her face turning blue and white, she felt secretly happy.
If she wants to be a deserter, wouldn't it give her the chance to be beaten to death here? Forget it, let's wait until she sees Dongfang Xing before protesting.
She gritted her teeth and said, "I will accept the training."
Wild Rose smiled: "Very good, remember, in the next month, we must gather here at five o'clock every morning."
Five o'clock? It's so early.
Xiahou Huan'er endured: "What if it rains?"
Wild Rose yelled sternly: "Even if it rains hail, you have to get out of here."
Xiahou Huan'er took a breath and said frustratedly: "I know."
"If you are late, you will be punished. The penalty is 100 palm presses. If you are late for more than an hour, you will get an additional 100. If you are late for two hours, you will get an extra 200. Do you understand?"
The whip of the wild rose struck her on the head.
Xiahou Huan'er gritted her teeth and replied: "Understood."
Wild Rose nodded with satisfaction and said: "Today is your first offense, so I will punish you by doing a hundred of them and get down."
A force of gravity hit her back, and Xiahou Huan'er fell to the ground, cursing the eighteen generations of Wild Rose's ancestors in her heart.
There is still burning pain in my arms and back, and a hundred palm pressures. Hearing this data can make ordinary people horrified.
Although she is usually not a serious person, she is really stubborn in her bones.
Wild Rose thought that a hundred palm pressures could defeat her, but she was totally wrong.
Xiahou Huan'er gritted her teeth and chanted silently while doing it.
There was a cold and cruel smile on the lips of Wild Rose, and she raised the pointer in her hand. As long as she found that her posture was not up to standard, the whip in her hand would be swung out mercilessly: "Standard, those who fail will not be counted."
