When Fang Sheng heard this, his hand shook, and a whip hit Fang Yichuan. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fang Yichuan has been practicing martial arts for many years, and this pain is nothing.

After this whip, Fang Sheng seemed to have found a feeling, and hatred for Tu Jia suddenly surged all over his body, his eyes were red, and he really whipped Fang Yichuan's back with one whip.

Everyone watched this scene with trepidation, secretly guessing how Fang Sheng would be repaired by the owner of the village in the future.

Fang Yichuan didn't expect this kid to fight so hard, as if he had killed his entire family.

It's just that he, as the owner of the village, always has to set a good example in order to convince the public.

"Don't fight." Fang Mao hurriedly went up to stop Fang Sheng.

Fang Sheng was fighting hard, how could he listen to him, fortunately, he was stopped by Fang Mao in time, only then did he find that he was the owner of the village, his hand shook, and the whip fell to the ground.

Fang Yichuan saw that he didn't fight, but it was only fifty lashes, so he had no choice but to say, "Go on." ”

"Owner ......" Fang Mao stepped forward to persuade, but Fang Yichuan turned his head and ignored it.

At this time, Fang Sheng never dared to pick up the whip again, Fang Mao had no choice but to pick up the whip and control the strength to whip Fang Yichuan.

"Heavier, haven't you eaten today!" Fang Yichuan knew that Fang Mao was afraid of hurting him, so he didn't use his strength.

Fang Mao had no choice but to increase his strength when he heard this, but he had his own measure.

Fang Yichuan's underwear had already been soaked with blood, and his back was also a blur of flesh and blood.

However, it is only a flesh wound that looks serious to the naked eye, and does not hurt the body.

The sound of "pop pop ......" continued to echo throughout the lobby, but it hit everyone.

Even if Fang Yichuan just went through the motions, everyone really admired his character.

After all, there is such a thing as a mole at the bottom, and Fang Yichuan does not have a sharp eye to see through people at a glance.

What's more, if there are traitors from other sects among the disciples in Zhuangzi, the first person to be held accountable must be his master.

The dart masters and miscellaneous servants in the dart bureau are all recruited by special personnel, and it is impossible for Fang Yichuan to know everything.

The hundred whips were quickly finished, and Fang Yichuan's forehead was covered with sweat, and he stood up with Fang Sheng's support.

Although Fang Yichuan had just been whipped, and the pain in his back must have been unbearable, he was standing straight above the lobby like a pine and cypress, and his voice was still strong without the slightest sense of weakness.

"I have punished myself. After that, all members of the dart board will be fined one month's wages, and the dart master who plays the dart will be fined three months. The Great Elder of the Empty Bamboo has passed away, so he won't bother his old man. Huang Tao's second elder was also fined three months. ”

"Thank you, owner." The dart masters replied in unison.

It was just a fine, and it didn't kick them out of the game, and everyone was relieved.

After all, the failure of the dart is still a very smashing thing, especially since the Fang Family Dart Bureau has never had such a situation before.

"Zhuangzi and the dart bureau should also be cleaned up recently, and there are traitors under their noses. Fang Mao and Fang Sheng, you two will do it. Fang Yichuan glanced at the empty bamboo kneeling beside him and commanded.

The two of them said yes.

"Everyone has been working hard for many days, so let's go back." Fang Yichuan said.

The dart masters saluted and withdrew in order.

Fang Yichuan looked at Kongzhu and asked, "Have you been involved in the affairs on the ship?" ”

"No, I didn't." Kongzhu shook his head and said.

"Take care of it first, and torture it severely. After the results come out, I will send them back to Wanyumen and ask Wankong to give me an explanation. ”

Fang Yichuan didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore, and waved his hand to let Hu Hu take him down.

He was about to call Yuquan, and then he realized that Yuquan had gone.

These four people are considered to be the best among the disciples of a generation, and they are often entrusted with important tasks.

It's just that this time there was a dart, Yuquan died, Kongzhu became a traitor, Huang Tao was weird, and only Hu Hu was available.

"Fang Mao, you go and arrange the funeral of Brother Sikong and Yuquan first, and we will do it tomorrow."

"Yes." After Fang Mao clasped his fists and saluted, he went out with a few registered disciples and the corpses of a few people.

Fang Yichuan was about to go back to the backyard to change his clothes and rest, when his eldest disciple Hu Dan had just come in through the side door.

"Master."

Hu Dan had an ordinary appearance, and even his size could not be found in the crowd, he was dressed in cloth, and there was some dust on his shoulders, and he bowed his head to Fang Yichuan.

"You're back. Is it still going well? Fang Yichuan smiled and slapped the dust off his shoulder.

"Everything went well. However, when he was at the dock, he found that Huang Tao was in contact with a small white snake. Hu Dan replied with his head down.

Fang Yichuan was stunned, Huang Tao really had a problem.

"You might understand this?"

Hu Dan shook his head and said, "The disciple is not talented, and he can't understand the beast language. ”

"I don't blame you, I underestimated him."

Hu Dan looked up at Fang Yichuan, only to find that he was only wearing a single shirt, and the sweat had soaked his underwear.

"What's wrong with Master?"

"Have you heard the rumors on the rivers and lakes?" Fang Yichuan said, walking to the backyard.

"No, I didn't. The disciple has been walking on the middle of nowhere, and he has not paid attention to what others have said on the way. Hu Dan scratched his head embarrassedly.

"It's more complicated now, it'......"

Fang Yichuan also knew that his eldest disciple was a martial idiot, and he didn't care about the rest of the things, so he talked to him in detail.

On the other side, in the Pinghui Hall, the little maid brought the freshly cooked soup.

Little Brother Wang thanked him, took it, blew it, scooped a spoonful and sent it to Yan Juejue's mouth.

The air exuded the bitter smell of decoction, and Yan Juejue shook his head.

"Makeup, I'll buy you a candy man later." Little Brother Wang coaxed.

Yan Juejue was fond of sweetness, so she readily agreed, holding her breath and opening her mouth, letting the black decoction slip into her throat.

However, she still couldn't resist the bitter taste, Yan Juejue narrowed her eyes and almost vomited.

After swallowing it with great difficulty, I stuck out my tongue desperately to relieve the bitterness.

"I'd better drink it in one gulp, how many times have I had to suffer this spoonful." Yan Juejue took the bowl from Brother Wang's hand with a sad face and drank it all.

Sure enough, it's still a one-time thing.

Thinking like this, Yan Juejue handed the bowl back to Little Brother Wang, and then continued to stick out her tongue.

Little Brother Wang looked very cute and brought her a glass of water.

Yan Juejue took it and drank it quickly, and said, "If it was cheese, it would be good, and there would be no need for sugar people." ”

"You're still picky. Let's go, I'm afraid that Uncle Fang and the others have already rushed to the village. Little Brother Wang said, and after putting the bowl away, he picked up Yan Juejue on his back.

"Get on the road." Yan Juejue patted him on the shoulder and said.

"You're taking me for one?" Little Brother Wang walked out of Pinghui Hall with her on his back in amusement.

"How can I be, my dear Master." Yan Juejue hurriedly flattered him and thumped his shoulder, "Go to the candy man!" ”

Little Brother Wang turned his head, looked at her smile, and the corners of his mouth swayed with a very light doting.