Liu Bingyan was furious. Everyone in the execution hall looked frightened and retreated unconsciously. Even Zhang Shaochong, the deacon of the execution hall, suddenly felt sweat on his forehead and had a look of fear on his face.
In fact, the Xingtang still has a very high status in the Sun and Moon Sect. After all, the Xingtang is the enforcer of the sect's rules and regulations. Normally, the outer sect disciples cannot stop them from enforcing the sect's rules, but Liu Bingyan is indeed an exception. Among the top ten in the outer sect,
It is possible to break through Emperor Wu and be promoted to the inner sect at any time, especially Liu Bingyan is also an alchemist. Alchemist is the top profession in Tianwu Continent and is highly respected everywhere.
"Master Liu, I didn't notice you just now, I hope you can forgive me!"
Zhang Shaochong bent down slightly and cupped his hands.
"I didn't notice it, and I can't blame it. The people in my yard made mistakes, and I will deal with them myself. You all should stand down now."
Liu Bingyan said noncommittally.
"Is this...perhaps inconsistent with the sect's rules?"
Zhang Shaochong couldn't help but be surprised.
"What, do you have any objections?"
Liu Bingyan frowned.
"No, no, I'm not disturbing Mr. Liu. I'll take the people away right now."
Zhang Shaochong hurriedly stated, "Liu Bingyan is famous for his bad temper. He really doesn't dare to argue. With Liu Bingyan's status and potential, even if he were killed, no one would say a word for him, but he was convinced in his heart
He was confused, what's going on? Liu Bingyan has been killing slaves, why didn't he come forward to defend him today?
After leaving Zizhuyuan, Cheng Jiao said unwillingly: "Deacon Zhang, are you not going to take care of it? I can't be beaten in vain, can I?"
"Snapped."
Zhang Shaochong directly kicked him and said angrily, "You're a special number, I don't care about you, I almost offended Lord Liu, I didn't even cut you with a knife, it's already very good! You can't even beat a slave,
Do you still have the nerve to shout?"
Poor Cheng Jiao was already in pain all over after being thrown by Li Yang. The injuries from being kicked by Zhang Shaochong deepened and she was almost unable to stand up.
"You are incompetent, Mr. Zhang, please calm down."
Cheng Jiao quickly admitted her mistake and was about to cry. Damn it, he asked the people from the execution hall to help him, but in the end they actually taught him a lesson... On the other side, in Zizhuyuan.
"Thank you, sir, for helping me."
Li Yang said loudly, with a grateful look on his face.
"Snapped."
Liu Bingyan suddenly took action and slapped Li Yang, her voice was clear and clear to the whole audience.
Li Yang lowered his head and said nothing.
"Li Yang, why don't you admit your mistake to the adults? You caused trouble outside and brought trouble to the adults?"
Cuiru said quickly.
"I don't need him to admit his mistake. He understands why I hit him."
Liu Bingyan said coldly.
No wonder he knelt down to greet her and took the initiative to treat her stubborn illness. He wanted to get her protection.
It's okay for her to be protective, but she really hates the feeling of being plotted against.
"If you try to be clever with me again, I'll have you chopped up and fed to the dogs."
Liu Bingyan said coldly, "Follow me to the room. If you can't cure my stubborn disease, I will have to chop you up and feed it to the dogs."
"yes."
Li Yang followed Liu Bingyan, inseparable.
I have to say that Liu Bingyan's figure is really outstanding, with a straight back and two long legs swinging evenly and regularly.
Li Yang looked from behind and said secretly, she looks pretty good, but it's a pity that she is a femme fatale girl. Liu Bingyan is about the same age as Xiao Yun, she is also eighteen or nineteen years old.
After a while, Li Yang followed Liu Bingyan into the room. This was the first time that Li Yang walked into Liu Bingyan's room. The room was very warmly decorated and filled with a faint fragrance. It was definitely not
The smell of shampoo and body wash is very similar to the smell of Liu Bingyan.
Liu Bingyan was sitting in front of the bed, with her two beautiful white legs folded together. Her posture was indescribably elegant. The only shortcoming was her extremely cold face.
"Li Yang, do you still have any rules?"
Liu Bingyan scolded in displeasure.
"Please let me know clearly, sir."
Li Yang looked confused.
He stood there obediently, not even daring to raise his head. Why was he so out of character?
"Are you qualified to stand in front of me?"
Liu Bingyan said coldly.
Li Yang suddenly realized that he bent his knees and knelt down. He was actually quite puzzled. It was perfectly natural for other slaves to kneel down and worship, but he couldn't get used to it: "Sir, I'm a little nervous, so..." Liu Bing
Yan said impatiently: "Okay, just tell me the diagnosis and treatment plan, I don't have time to listen to your nonsense."
She has been suffering from dysmenorrhea since she was sixteen years old. She has unbearable abdominal pain several days a month. The great doctors in the sect are helpless. Although Li Yang swears by it, she still doesn't believe that Li Yang really has it.
I can cure her chronic illness.
"Just massage."
Li Yang replied.
"Massage?
Li Yang, are you kidding me?"
Liu Bingyan frowned and said sternly.
"How dare I joke with adults? Massage is a very ancient treatment method in traditional Chinese medicine. You have a blood stasis disease. There is absolutely no problem with my ancient massage method."
Li Yang looked confident.
Liu Bingyan was doubtful: "Okay, then I'll let you try it. Come over."
Li Yang got up and walked to her: "Sir, would you please lie down?"
Liu Bingyan nodded, without taking off her leather boots, and lay down on the bed. After lying down, her graceful figure was even more revealing, especially the black hair spread on the pillow, which was even more charming.
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Although Li Yang didn't look much, he just glanced at it, and his heart was beating wildly.
"Where do you want massage?"
Liu Bingyan asked.
"You have pain in your lower abdomen, so naturally you should massage your lower abdomen."
Li Yang said truthfully.
"hurry up."
Although Liu Bingyan disliked it, she did urge him.
Li Yang lifted her breasts up, and what was in front of his eyes was the perfect vest line, which was very flat, and he massaged it gently.
Smooth, delicate and warm.
Liu Bingyan felt the dull pain in her lower abdomen disappear in an instant. She couldn't help but feel surprised and happy that this slave named Li Yang was really quite capable.
"Why did the people from the execution hall come just now?"
Liu Bingyan said.
"I beat Cheng Jiao, the disciple guarding the mountain."
Li Yang replied truthfully.
When Liu Bingyan heard this, she couldn't help but glance at Li Yang in surprise. This slave was a bit extraordinary. The disciple of Mount Shou was also the King of Martial Arts. Li Yang had definitely beaten him, which really surprised her.
Li Yang saw that Liu Bingyan was not talking, so he didn't say a word. He just concentrated on massaging and gradually slowed down his movements. Ancient massage techniques are divided into Ming Jin and Dark Jin. Ming Jin dredges the muscles and bones, activates blood circulation and removes blood stasis, and Dark Jin removes evil and strengthens the body.
, nourishing the internal organs, the bright energy and dark energy here are not internal breath, but an effect similar to air flow produced by ancient massage books.
Liu Bingyan felt a stream of heat flowing through her body, which was so comfortable that she couldn't help but let out a muffled moan: "Oh~~" This subtle coo was so sultry.
Li Yang's face turned red and he lost his composure on the spot... Liu Bingyan's cheeks also turned red and she looked embarrassed.
He actually shouted so coquettishly in front of a slave?