Qi Jin was even more annoyed when he saw her suddenly raise her head and look directly at him.

"That's the way it is, who else is going to tell me?"

Rinse your clothes and lower your eyelids.

"Then Master also thinks that Fu Yi is a thief?"

Qi Jin hesitated for a moment, and the next moment he raised his eyebrows.

"Aren't you?"

The clothes are silent, the stubborn posture and the high head are silently opposed.

Qi Jin didn't want to look at her more, and urged repeatedly: "Why don't you go to the Medicine Hall with me to make amends!"

Jing Xin was anxious.

"Uncle Qi Jin, Li Jiu'er wronged her clothes for no reason, shouldn't you seek justice for her to find out the truth?"

Qi Jin raised his eyebrows and shouted angrily: "Her hands and feet are not clean and her hands are already light, what are you still doing adding fuel to this fire?"

Jing Xin wanted to say something more, but Qi Jin said again: "You take my apprentice badly, I will go to Ji'an Hall to find your master another day and say!"

When the words fell, he took a step forward and shouted at the clothes: "What are you doing here, why don't you go to the medicine hall with me to apologize and admit your mistakes!"

Fuyi raised her eyelids and said quietly: "Fuyi didn't make a mistake, what crime do you need to compensate?" Or do you think that our Jiyue Hall is inferior, and if you are not guilty, you have to press a crime for yourself, so that you can hand your face up and beat others?"

"You!"

Qi Jin suddenly felt that he couldn't get out of his chest in one breath, although he knew that Fu Yi was not afraid of himself, but he never replied to what he said, he didn't expect her to be so sharp.

"That's the way you talk to Master?"

His clothes drooped down his eyelids, but his head was still held high.

"Okay," Qi Jin was so angry that he smoked, "It seems that your wings are stiff, and you don't want to recognize me as a master." ”

"The disciple didn't dare. ”

"If you want to recognize me as a master, come with me to the Medicine Hall now to make amends. ”

"It's the disciple's fault for disobeying the master, but the disciple didn't do anything wrong, so why should he make amends?"

Qi Jin was so angry that he couldn't speak, and his index finger pointed at his face and trembled.

Jing Xin on the side was stunned.

Was this really the one she knew who would only admit her mistakes in front of her master? How could she feel that there was a light shining on this taciturn and weak girl?

"You dare to disobey me?" Qi Jin finally spoke.

"The disciple knows his mistake. Flicking his clothes and lowering his eyebrows, he returned to his well-behaved and quiet appearance.

Qi Jin's eyes moved slightly, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

"That's it, that's it, I don't think you take me as a master in your eyes, today, if you don't go to the Medicine Hall with me to make amends, or you can go wherever you want, and don't go back to Jiyue Hall again!"

Whisk clothes "poof" kneeling straight.

"If the disciple disobeys the Master, please punish the Master. ”

Looking at the unyielding clothes that were kneeling on the ground, one thought after another flashed through Qi Jin's heart, he really wanted to take this opportunity to sweep the clothes out of the door, out of sight and out of mind. However, he wanted to befriend Deacon Li even more, if he could always get high-grade elixirs from Deacon Li, then his cultivation would leap thousands of miles and no longer have to be constrained by other old guys.

He looked at the clothes on his knees, his eyes cold without a trace of warmth.

"I don't dare to punish you, if you come to the head of the house again one day to sue me, I will be gone, the elder who has managed to survive. ”

"The disciple doesn't dare, please punish the master!"

"Do you think I won't dare to punish you? Jing Xin, you are an old disciple, tell me, what punishment should be given for disobeying the master in the Xuanling Pavilion?"

Jing Xin's heart was shocked, her eyes widened and she looked at the clothes that were kneeling on the ground with low eyebrows, even if Qi Jin said so about her, she still didn't say a word, kneeling quietly.

She knew that it was a big mistake to disobey the master in the cabinet, and she was severely punished, did she just admit it?

Jing Xin only felt anger in her heart, she wanted to defend Fu Yi, but Qi Jin's sharp gaze made her suppress the urge to fight unevenly, she was not afraid of what Qi Jin would do to her, but she was afraid that Fu Yi would really be driven out of the door by him.

"Depending on the severity of the situation, if it is light, the penalty will be three ...... Three thunder whips, heavier, five ...... Five thunder whips. Jing Xin's voice trembled with anger.

"Good, hard for you to remember. After Qi Jin finished speaking, his gaze fell back to Fuyi.

"Fuyi, do you know what's wrong?"

"The disciple knows his mistake. The sound of the clothes was calm, and there was no fluctuation because of the word thunder whip.

She said that she knew her mistake, but there was no trace of panic on her face, and Qi Jin immediately gritted her teeth.

"If you commit a first offense, I will punish you with three thunder whips as a teacher. Can you take it?"

"Disciple Xie Master is compassionate. ”

Qi Jin only felt his eyebrows beating, he was originally just scaring her, waiting for her to cry bitterly, rolling and begging for mercy, and then swore that from now on, he would obey his orders, and then he could take her to the Medicine Hall to plead guilty.

But she agreed indifferently, neither humble nor arrogant.

Anger rolled in his heart, gurgling up.

Jing Xin couldn't help but jump to her feet.

"Fuyi, do you know what the punishment of the thunder whip is?" It was not an ordinary whip, not to mention three thunder whips, even one, I am afraid that it would also split her small body in half.

"I know. ”

If she didn't steal, she didn't steal, and she wouldn't admit it even if she died.

Qi Jin glanced at Jing Xin again, and she was so frightened that she hurriedly took a few steps back.

Qi Jin's black bean-like eyes stared at Fu Yi, and he saw her kneeling there obediently, seemingly respectful, but it made people feel alienated. The eyebrows are low, but there is no trace of fear.

Unconsciously, his eyebrows were stained with heavy anger. It's just a little beggar, she should prostrate at his feet and obey him, and take him as the center, because she can stay here because he gives her money in front of the master.

However, she didn't know that she was angry with outsiders again and again with this noble appearance, so he gave her some color to see, so that she could understand what surrender is!

Isn't she hard-boned? He must have beaten her to the ground and begged for mercy, and willingly surrendered to him, and then he could force her to do things for herself, and after only one time, she would not be able to turn back, and she would have to live by his breath all her life.

The most important thing is that he figured out one thing, what Deacon Li's father and daughter wanted was to be punished by brushing their clothes, and he punished her so heavily, which could be regarded as being angry for their father and daughter, and they would definitely like it.

Thinking of the many benefits that were about to arrive, Qi Jin no longer hesitated, he raised his hand luck, his fingertips flashed, and in a moment, the black clouds in the void gathered, hidden thunder, and the thunder light as thick as a finger slowly descended, and in the blink of an eye, it smashed heavily on the back of his clothes.

The thunder fell, and the back of the coat opened with flesh. Old wounds have not healed, and new wounds have been added.

"Clothes!" Jing Xin exclaimed, tears in her eyes.

The clothes were slashed, but he gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

A second ray of lightning gathered in midair, but in the blink of an eye, it became the thickness of a thumb and slammed down again.

The figure of the flicker shook, and the flesh and blood on the back were blurred.