Cheng Zipei was the jewel in his father's and brothers' hands when he was young. All his senior brothers were pampered and cared for, and childhood sweethearts were always accommodating.

She has never been treated so harshly, so difficult, so intimidated, and not so helpless, so unreasonable.

In the past, she had been to the precepts several times, and they visited the senior brothers and sisters who were close friends. She only felt that the precepts were terrible from the words and the terrified expression, but she had never experienced them personally.

She quickly ignored the humiliation of being stripped naked by the old women.

The tough bamboo strip board is as wide as the two fingers, and it is hard to break into a circle. Then let go and hit the buttocks with the sound of hanging wind.

It immediately swollen into a hot mark, and it really hurts like a fire.

After swelling into a whole piece, it turned out to bleed and reduce swelling. How to bleed? It actually used an needle! And it was a needle plate.

The needle plate was lined with dense and sharp needles, and they were specially lit to show her. It made her hair stand up and her whole body tremble, and then she slapped heavily on the swollen area.

It's not over yet. If you slapped the back of the needle board, people would ask the last time: "Did you kill someone?" Change the needle board to another place and slap it again.

No matter how she cried, begged for mercy, or explained, these hated strong women went back and forth just this sentence, ignoring what she said, and just asked repeatedly: "Did you kill a person?"

Soon, the butt was gone, the bamboo strips began to put on the legs, and the needle board was even more like a shadow.

Look at this attitude, if she never admits guilty, she may not have a good piece of flesh left on her body.

I don’t know how long it took, someone greeted a strong woman outside the door to the peeping hole on the door and held her ears.

The strong woman turned back and said, "Miss Cheng, my old woman, has given special treatment. You just need to honestly explain and go back to raise her for a few days. The old woman will guarantee that she will still have fine skin and tender flesh and will not even have a scar..."

While speaking, she gestured to greet several strong women. She turned Cheng Zipei, who was tied up with a large number of flowers, and then stretched out her short and thick index finger and poked Cheng Zipei's body.

"If you slap your tender face here, here, here, and here, a young lady, you will be ruined in your life. You will be such a beautiful and beautiful girl. Don't you want to get married?"

Cheng Zipei twisted his delicate body hard and cried, "You dare, my father won't let you go."

"Chengzhangyuan can't manage our precepts, but we can't manage our precepts. If we are afraid of revenge, the precepts will no longer exist. Why don't you believe it? Then don't blame the old woman for being ruthless, come on! Slap the needle board here..."

At this moment, there was a sudden chaos outside the door. A sharp voice shouted in panic: "Fairy Qing'e, why are you here..."

Guo Qing'e said: "Cheng Zhangyuan cannot manage the dictatorship, do I care or not?"

He stuttered with a sharp voice: "Don't, of course..." He quickly shouted at the peeping hole: "Stop, hurry, stop."

Guo Qing'e said: "Immediately send Cheng Zipei and Huang Ziqi to the quiet room, and I will personally take care of the interrogation."

He hesitated with a sharp voice: "This, this..."

Guo Qing'e said lightly: "Do you dare to say no?"

He hurriedly said with a sharp voice: "I dare not, I dare not, what do I mean? Fairy Qing'e said to Mr. Pang, this, this is difficult to make a small difference..."

"Do I need to explain to him what I do?"

He smiled dryly and said, "Of course, Fairy Qing'e doesn't need it, but I want it..."

"Why would I give you a sword? When he asked, you said I'll rob people."

His screaming voice was startled: "We can do it by ourselves." He turned his head and screamed at the peeping hole, "Why are you still standing there? Bandage the medicine for Miss Cheng, and work should be done with slight hands. Hurry up and send it to Fairy Qing'e!"

...

Guo Qing'e took Cheng Zipei and Huang Ziqi back to the quiet room, and Fengsha moved the bedding and spread it directly outside the door. She closed her clothes and lay down, and raised her legs and shook her shaking.

Mr. Pang quickly rushed over with two Confucian robes.

When the three of them saw the wind and sand at the door, they all looked at each other, with hesitation on their faces. The two middle-aged Confucian scholars behind looked at Pang Gong together, obviously waiting for him to make an idea.

They thought Mo Xiu would be in the house, but they rushed in and caught Guo Qing'e and colluded with Mo Xiu.

After all, the Confucian school only accused the Dao Mo marriage and did not agree seriously!

This is why they had to cancel the banquet.

If you take a step back, even if the Confucian school officially admits that the two have become Taoist partners, Mo Xiu cannot interfere in the internal affairs of Yin Valley. This is a big taboo. It not only breaks the rules of Yin Valley, but also breaks the rules of the hundreds of schools.

The seriousness is extraordinary, and everyone has to bow their heads, and Mo Xiu is no exception.

I never thought that Feng Feichen was sleeping at the door in the middle of the night in the cold weather!

Pang Gong collapsed and frowned and asked, "What are you doing for sleeping here?"

Fengsha squinted him lazily, and did not get up, snorting, "Do you care?"

"This is Yin Valley, not Yinli."

Mr. Pang said coldly: "Although I have a few shabby rooms and a few sheds, I know how to treat guests and not let guests stay in the sky. Is your behavior going out to criticize me for being rude and ruining my reputation?"

Fengsha sneered: "I really do whatever I can do. I was just driven out of the floor by my wife. She was willing to drive me away, but I was happy to sleep. Do you care?"

"You..." Pang Gong couldn't hide his anger, but he was pulled by someone behind him and said with his ears: "The important thing is important."

Mr. Pang took a deep breath and snorted: "We have something urgent to see Fairy Qing'e, please give in."

Fengsha said: "What if I don't let it go?"

Mr. Pang sneered: "The good door is always open, and the person who comes is a guest, and the guest follows the host's will. If the bad guest comes to the door, knows the etiquette and violates the etiquette, it is tolerant, but who is unbearable."

Fengsha smiled and raised his hand to point the door: "It's my wife in the room..."

Reaching your hand and pointing the moon: "It's late at night..."

People came in a tie: "Three big men..."

He turned around and clicked himself: "Let me, my husband, give way."

Fengsha sat up with his hands and raised his eyebrows and said, "It seems that I was being brought to you by a villain. It seems that you are a person who knows the etiquette and violates the etiquette. The most important person should be 'tolerated, who is intolerable' seems to be me?"

Mr. Pang was furious: "You speak nonsense, but you are turning black and white. Are you going to let me go?"

Fengsha stood up and said lightly: "Next time I will take a few people to find your wife or daughter at this time. I hope you will learn well and be as generous as me, so don't block the way."

Mr. Pang stopped suddenly and reached out his finger in anger and said, "You dare!"

"Just. You dare, why don't I?"

Fengsha nodded disdainfully and said, "Why don't you go in and try it?"

Pang Gong suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice: "I have something to do with Fairy Qing'e."

Feng Sharan laughed hoarsely: "It won't be a bad thing for me to find your wife and daughter."

Mr. Pang was in his throat in one breath, unable to swallow it or vomit it out, and his bitter face was so cruel that he was so cruel.

"Why should Mo Xiu show off his verbal advantage and make trouble?"

A middle-aged Confucian scholar interrupted and said, "It will not help you."

"It's like this. The premise of threatening people with benefits is to benefit others. People are afraid that the profit will be lost and have to withdraw."

Fengsha taught me very seriously: "You first shot my cold arrow and then stopped the banquet. What's the benefit for me? But in order to come in Guigu, I gave Guigu a lot of benefits!"

He shook his head while saying, "Those who owe debts threaten to lend money. Are you really not afraid of withdrawing money? Are you so stupid that you don't know, or are you used to bullying the weak, thinking that no one dares to violently collect debts on you?"

The three of them looked at each other without saying a word.

Fengsha said in a discussion tone: "Or, I'll let you know first whether I dare to overturn the table. After I finish overturning the table, let's sit down and have a good talk?"

Pang Gong's face was blue and white, and the other two were not much better.

Of course, it is anger, but I have to admit that I have been snatched from the weak point.

Mo Xiu promised the four spirits to give up in Goryeo and let Yingu operate exclusively in Goryeo. If this promise turned against you, Wang Chenzi could not let them go, the sect behind them could swallow them alive.

Especially the fact that shooting the Ink Xiu’s cold arrow is indeed a disadvantage, and it is natural for them to turn against each other.

The Confucian scholar who had just spoken stepped forward and bowed and said, "Today, I am in a hurry. I have been offended by the lack of rituals. I also ask Mo Xiu to forgive me. The night is already deep, so I have been disturbed. I will say goodbye."

The wind and sand were curled, and he replied, "I won't give it."

I thought to myself that this old man Yinlizi was not wrong. These corrupt scholars just deserve to be beaten. They dared to do anything bad before being beaten. They lifted their fists and slipped faster than anyone else. As expected, they didn’t know that the sky was high and the earth was thick, hum!
Chapter completed!