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Chapter 14

Inside the Baichang Cemetery, there was a howling cold wind.

For a moment, killing intent arose everywhere.

The billowing and suffocating breath suddenly spread out from the old man in white robe, filled the air, and immediately shocked the surroundings.

"Old Wang, how can a bitch like you be able to humiliate him!"

The old man in white robe sneered coldly,
As if carrying thousands of sharp knives, stabbing viciously into Ma Xiaorong's chest!
It was like a huge and cold devil's hand, strangling her throat abruptly!

It made it difficult for her to breathe for a while, her face turned pale, and there was a feeling that she could suffocate to death in a minute.

Such a strong death coercion approached instantly, approaching her face, frightened her mind to go blank for an instant, she was lost, and her mind was lost!
but,

The last struggle in her subconscious told her that she had to act!
Otherwise, it will be too late, and I may really die!

"thump!"

Immediately,

Ma Xiaorong finally woke up immediately from the extreme panic, exhausted all her strength, and knelt down in front of the white-robed old man.

"I'm sorry..."

"It was my fault……"

"I was wrong... I shouldn't have humiliated my father... I should die! I should die!"

Ma Xiaorong, who repented because she was afraid of death, immediately fell to her knees and began to kowtow to the white-robed old man non-stop.

"Bang bang bang!"

Every crisp sound is so audible, and it seems so heavy in the extremely cold cemetery.

"Please..."

"Please don't kill me..."

"Thousands of mistakes are my fault, and I regret it now!"

Her trembling words continued to resound in the silence.

quickly,

With every hard hit to the ground,

Ma Xiaorong's head was bleeding immediately.

She didn't dare to pretend to kowtow in front of the old man, because the old man would definitely see through her small skills.

Once pretending, the consequences are simply unimaginable.

So she could only choose to be forced to kowtow in the most real way!

Although doing so is very painful, every time I continue to kowtow to the wound, it is really adding salt to the wound, making it worse, making myself more painful.

but,

Besides doing this, what else can I do?

Or it will hurt for a while and continue to live,

Or just to avoid pain, directly anger the old man and lead to death,
obviously,
whichever is more important,

Ma Xiaorong already understood in her heart.

So she can only choose to continue to kowtow, even if it hurts, she must continue to kowtow, bang bang!
……

now.

The lonely figure of the old man in white robe stood coldly in the wind, as cold as ice, motionless.

Faced with Ma Xiaorong's begging and kowtow, he was still so indifferent, as if he had long been accustomed to some begging moves.

Therefore, his heart remained calm, and his face did not change in any way.

And the people watching around felt a sense of relief in their hearts.

"Good guy, this mysterious old man is so awesome. When he came out, he didn't make a move. Just a cold questioning, this bitch was scared to death, and kowtowed directly, hahaha..."

"It can only be said that the huge aura carried by this old man is invincible... Even if I stand here, I can still feel the faint and diffuse aura, which makes me shudder..."

"This mysterious old man is really terrifying..."

"However, no matter what, this Ma Xiaorong finally succumbed to the old man. A few minutes ago, she had been turning black and white, showing off her power in front of us, and speaking her words with reason and evidence... But now, No matter how awesome she is, she is just like a dog, ready to be slaughtered, hahaha... This kind of woman deserves to be put into such a situation! Asking for trouble, you really deserve it!"

The people who watched one after another cheered and cheered, and applauded in their hearts!
Seeing this damn bitch, kneeling and kowtowing in front of everyone, really relieves hatred!Let go of your hatred!
but,

It's not over yet!

……

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound of kowtowing is endless.

As time passed, Ma Xiaorong suffered more and more wounds on her head, and the pain caused was even more painful.

Her heart was trembling all over.

Every time there was pain, she looked forward to it, hoping that the white-robed old man could see that she kowtowed so sincerely, and could forgive herself.

but……

One minute and one second passed, tick tick tick...

I kept looking forward to it, but what I got was a silent and silent response...

The old man in white robe still stood in front of her, his majestic figure standing with his hands behind his back, without wavering at all.

Like a man with a heart of stone,
Telling the other party that you absolutely cannot wear a drop of water through a stone...

……

The greater the hope, the greater the loss.

In my heart, I became more and more frightened and uneasy!
but,

Ma Xiaorong didn't want to die!
She wants to continue to make the last struggle before she dies!

She suddenly raised her head,

Raising that pretty face covered in blood,

She blinked her trembling eyes, and continued to plead bitterly:

"Grandpa, I was really wrong... If kowtowing is useless, I can continue to punish myself with other ways of pleading guilty!"

"I just hope...you can forgive me!"

The voice just fell,

She raised her slap without hesitation.

Then he turned fiercely towards his own face,
"Snapped!"

There was a crisp sound, and a deep slap mark was left on the face.

but,

This is not enough!

Ma Xiaorong deeply knew that this was far from enough!

then,

She raised her left hand again,

If you want to use two slaps, you can do both to yourself!
"Clap!"

Immediately, two crisp sounds sounded again.

Soon her nose was bruised and her face was swollen, and her face was already blood red.

but,

This is still not enough!
"Clap clap clap!"

At this moment, she was almost insane.

The left and right hands slapped him viciously at the same time, without the slightest hesitation, without a moment's pause or hesitation!

She fanned herself mercilessly,

Countless pains, countless dignity, all ebb and flow with the slap!
This is the inevitable price,
But she only wanted to beg forgiveness from the old man in white robe...

"Clap clap clap!"

In the Baichang cemetery, this familiar voice is really pleasant to hear.

Ma Xiaorong felt that she couldn't stop just slapping her hands, so she continued to kowtow, walking alternately with each other.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Clap clap clap!"

Let the people present, after hearing it, enjoy it incomparably, feel comfortable, feel comfortable...

This melodious voice,

It is like a sound of nature in the world, full of rhythm, echoing endlessly in the distant sky.

although,

I don't know when it will stop, but it doesn't matter.

And this moment,
The old man in white robe also suddenly moved.

With cold eyes,
he,
Finally spoke!

(End of this chapter)