Chapter 8: Counterattack (II)
The next day, early in the morning!
Sunlight poured into the room, Yang Ming jumped up from the bed, slowly stretched his waist, and the whole person became extremely refreshing.
It feels good to be without those two monsters!
Yang Ming washed up and dressed neatly before walking towards Yuhuayuan.
Turning left and right all the way, it took half an hour to finally arrive at Yuhuayuan, last night, Yang Ming clearly saw that the two were taken away by several female disciples, including Sister Meng Qingling.
Yang Ming raised his hand and knocked on the door, and after a while, a small head poked out, and when he looked at it, it was Meng Qingluo's little girl.
"Hey, Yang Ming, why are you?" Seeing the figure outside the door, Meng Qingluo was stunned, and a touch of joy appeared on her little face.
"Why can't it be me?" Yang Ming said with a smile.
"Well, what are you doing here?" the little girl pouted.
"Do you want to stand here with me all the time and talk to you?"
"Then what do you want? This is the residence of female disciples, and if you dare to trespass, you will have to take credits. Meng Qingluoyu crossed her hands on her waist, her little face was full of vigilance, obviously yesterday's incident made her feel a shadow in her heart.
"Please, if I want to break in, do I need to talk so much nonsense to you?" Yang Ming said angrily.
"Then what are you doing in Yuhuayuan?" Meng Qingluo didn't seem to intend to let him go.
"Hey, I said you're a judge...... Hey, why are there two people tied up in your courtyard?" Through the crack in the door, Yang Ming clearly saw that Liao Wuwei and the two were tied to a tree, and there were more than a dozen whip marks on their bodies, and they looked extremely miserable.
Seeing this, Yang Ming almost didn't laugh, and his heart was also extremely relieved.
The two of you also have today?
"Brother, help!" seemed to hear Yang Ming's voice, and Ou Zhaoji's mournful cry for help came from Yuhua Garden.
Hearing Ou Zhaoji's voice, all the women in Yuhuayuan came out of the room one after another.
Yang Ming was also secretly happy in his heart at this time, thinking that he would have to try his best to fool this chick before he could let himself in, but Ou Zhaoji's shout saved him a lot of saliva.
"Yang Ming, do you know them?" Meng Qingluo stared at him with a somewhat unkind face.
Yang Ming, who finally found an excuse, would still pay attention to the little girl's entanglement, pushed the door open, rushed in, and under the cold gaze of the women, Yang Ming stubbornly stopped in front of Ou Zhaoji and the two.
"What are you doing here, why are you beating my friend?" Yang Ming pretended to be full of anger on his face, stared at Xue Honglian and the other daughters, and asked.
As soon as they heard this, the two of them were so moved that they almost didn't shed tears after being whipped all night.
At the same time, the two of them showed a look of shame on their faces.
"Why did you beat them? Why don't you ask what these two beasts have done?" Hearing Yang Ming's words, Xue Honglian blew up on the spot.
Yang Ming pretended to have a puzzled look on his face, turned around, looked at the two and asked, "Two seniors, what's going on?"
Hearing this, the faces of the two of them were suddenly a little embarrassed, and Liao Wuwei said: "Ahem, it's nothing, it's just that when we passed by the mountain behind the academy yesterday, we inadvertently watched Senior Sister Honglian take a bath." ”
"Take a bath? It's nothing?" Yang Ming's eyes widened, his expression was extremely exaggerated, and Ou Zhaoji looked at him for a while.
Taking a deep breath, Yang Ming turned to look at Meng Qingling, and said coldly, "They saw you taking a bath?"
Hearing this, Meng Qingling's face suddenly turned slightly red, and he glanced at Yang Ming with disgust, but finally nodded.
"My **** ancestor!"
Yang Ming's eyes were cold, and his whole person was like an angry lion, directly snatching the Huoyun Whip in Xue Honglian's hand, turning around violently, and slamming it on Liao Wuwei's body.
This action instantly stunned everyone present.
What's going on? Isn't Yang Ming a friend of these two? Why does it feel like he's being spied on?
......
"I'll let you peek at a woman taking a shower!"
"I'll let you peek at Senior Sister Qingling taking a bath!"
"Let you disgrace our Nameless Pavilion!"
With a whip down, Yang Ming almost exhausted all the strength of his body, although his face looked distressed, but his heart was really happy, this feeling of revenge was so refreshing!
Seeing that Yang Ming was so ruthless, Xue Honglian's female Daimei couldn't help but jump.
"Yang Ming, you'd better beat Lao Tzu to death, or Lao Tzu will kill you!" Liao Wuwei stared at Yang Ming with a vicious face, like a venomous snake that had escaped alive, he finally saw that Yang Ming was announcing a personal vendetta, which was revenge on them.
It seemed that he was tired, Yang Ming took a breath, handed the Huoyun Whip to Xue Honglian, looked at Meng Qingling and said, "Senior sister, can you look at my face, give them a chance, and try not to expand the matter." ”
The sudden reversal of things made everyone stunned again.
Seeing that the women remained silent, Yang Ming couldn't help but persuade bitterly: "I know that a woman's reputation is more important than her life, and these two people really deserve to die, but if this matter is big, it will not only ruin the two of them, but also not your reputation is very good, senior sisters, do you think this is the truth?"
The two who were originally resentful, after listening to Yang Ming's words, their resentment suddenly disappeared, they thought that Yang Ming was a personal vendetta just now, but they didn't expect it to have this meaning.
Thinking of this, the eyes of the two looking at Yang Ming were full of gratitude.
Hearing this, the women's hearts moved slightly, and they also felt that what Yang Ming said made some sense, the less people knew about this kind of thing, the better, otherwise, they would not have left these two people in Yuhuayuan.
Yang Ming, who had been observing everyone's expressions, saw this, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he pretended to hesitate on his face: "If you senior sisters are still uncomfortable, I will beat the two of them again to relieve your anger." ”
As he spoke, Yang Ming snatched Xue Honglian's Fire Cloud Whip again, and slapped them on the two of them again and again, almost fainting the two of them.
However, at this time, they did not have a little resentment towards Yang Ming, on the contrary, there was an inexplicable gratitude on the faces of the two of them.
Seeing the two of them with expressions of gratitude to themselves after being beaten, Yang Ming's heart was like eating ice cream in summer, from head to toe.
"Yang Ming, don't fight!" Seeing Yang Ming attack so ruthlessly, the women couldn't bear it, and hurriedly shouted.
"Senior sisters, are you satisfied?" Yang Ming said with a smile.
"I don't want to see these two thieves again, so take them all away. Meng Qingling looked at Liao Wuwei and the two with disgust, and waved his jade hand, as if driving away flies.
Hearing this, Yang Ming was overjoyed, stepped forward to untie the ropes of the two, and then apologized to the women again and again before slowly saying goodbye and leaving.
It all ended perfectly!
Among the women present, only Xue Honglian remained silent, looking at Yang Ming's departing figure, revealing a meaningful smile.