Fifty sticks, Lu Xiuwen needs to be punished on the spot.

Two disciples, each holding a two-meter-long and ten-finger-wide teaching stick, walked into the hall, Lu Xiuwen was directly pressed to the ground, and the two teaching sticks smashed directly under his waist and abdomen!

Suddenly, there was a crackling sound!

There was a dead silence in the Sect Spirit Hall, everyone stared at the sticks falling one by one, Lu Xiuwen's handsome face suddenly turned white with pain, and cold sweat flowed down.

Su Wan, who was standing on the side, was shocked by the crackling sound of flesh and skin, her face turned slightly pale, and her hands nervously tugged at the hem of her clothes.

Fifty teaching sticks, that is, disciples of the boxing sect with strong physique, can also be beaten for two or three months and can't get out of bed, even though Lu Xiuwen has good talent, but the cultivation time is still short, but twenty teaching sticks, his buttocks have been beaten to the flesh, blood is dripping, the sticks that stick to the blood are up and down, and the blood splashes fall to the ground, which looks shocking.

Ye Qingtang watched coldly, looking at Lu Xiuwen's face blue and purple after being beaten, without the slightest sympathy in his eyes.

The sharp pain like tearing made Lu Xiuwen's brain buzz, as the prince of the Tianqi Imperial Family, how could he have been beaten so badly, and suddenly his muscles burst out in pain, cold sweat broke out, and a pair of miserable white lips were drenched in blood.

He raised his head angrily, and his hateful eyes stared at Ye Qingtang who was smiling.

If it weren't for Ye Qingtang's sudden appearance, why would he have suffered such humiliation in public!

After the fifty sticks fell, Lu Xiuwen's waist and abdomen were already blurred with blood, blood was spread all over the ground, and the bloodstained legs couldn't stop twitching.

"Senior Brother Lu, this matter can be regarded as a lesson, you must be optimistic about your things in the future, don't let those who have a heart have another opportunity to take advantage of it." Ye Qingtang looked at Lu Xiuwen with a pale face.

Lu Xiuwen's aching teeth trembled, staring at Ye Qingtang deadly, and a few hoarse voices from between his teeth.

"I will definitely remember this lesson!"

The most difficult time has passed, he will definitely not spare Ye Qingtang easily, the future will be long, he will finally find a chance to play her to death!

These fifty sticks, he will not suffer in vain, this matter has been decided today, the Moon Furnace Ding has fallen into his hands, after he is injured, through the Moon Furnace Ding to cultivate for a period of time, he will definitely become the first person in the outer sect of the Xuanling Sect!

Although it is a loss, it is worth it!

Ye Qingtang straightened up slightly, and suddenly she turned to look at the deacon sitting in the right seat and said, "Deacon Qiqi, Senior Brother Lu is not a murderer after all, and now that he has received the punishment, it is enough." But what really harmed people was the real culprit who hurt my Senior Brother Yun. ”

As soon as Ye Qingtang's words came out, Lu Xiuwen, who was paralyzed on the ground, was suddenly shocked, and he vaguely felt that Ye Qingtang definitely had a trick.

"Indeed, such scourges must not be condoned to the outer gates." The coach nodded.

Ye Qingtang flashed a smile in his eyes, and then said: "Since this person can steal Senior Brother Lu's sword and attack Senior Brother Yun during the mission, then it must be a new disciple who participated in that mission, and the robbed Moon Furnace Ding must have been hidden by that person, so I also asked the deacon to order someone to search all the disciples' rooms and their space rings that participated in this mission, I believe that we will soon be able to find out where that thing is hidden, and once it is found, the identity of this real murderer will naturally be revealed." ”