The fool has become a spirit, and she can speak

Before Wan Lianxing could say anything, his attendant spoke up and said grimly, "You can't leave."

Cheng Feng asked: "Why can't I leave?"

"You haven't received the whip that the Marquis wants to whip you yet, so you can't leave. Our Marquis' words are as golden as the law. If you want to leave, you must receive the whip first, otherwise you can't even take a single step out of here."

At some point the follower had a whip in his hand and was staring at Cheng Feng with a fierce look. It looked like Cheng Feng would not let this man go unless he was whipped.

In order to calm Wan Lianxing down and to take Cheng Youning away from here as soon as possible, Cheng Feng took off the straw raincoat he was wearing and said, "Let's get started."

The attendant whipped Cheng Feng twice, which caught Cheng Feng off guard, but he did not dodge. The attendant said, "Kneel down."

Cheng Feng naturally wouldn't buy into such an ordering tone, "If you want to beat me, do it quickly. I can leave after you've beaten me enough. Kneeling is out of the question."

"You have angered the Marquis, and now you are still being stubborn. If it weren't for the fact that you are the Marquis' nephew, you would definitely die here today."

Cheng Feng glanced at Wan Lianxing's gloomy face. Although he didn't look Cheng Feng in the eye, his expression was meant for Cheng Feng to see. Cheng Feng sighed and knelt in front of Wan Lianxing. "If you want to fight, that's enough for today. There won't be another chance in the future."

When Wan Lianxing heard this, he turned his head and said, "You are still a threat to me before your wings are fully grown. Followers, beat me to death. If you don't obey, I will beat you to death directly."

"Understood." The attendant raised his whip and started to hit him. He just whipped his hand twice before the attendant grabbed it and said, "Why are you crazy? This is a matter between uncle and nephew. Why are you adding fuel to the fire?"

"The Marquis's affairs are my followers' affairs. If you offend the Marquis, it means I offend my followers. Whoever makes the Marquis unhappy will make me unhappy. I don't allow any useful people to exist. Even if there are any, I will make them wish they were dead but not alive."

"Cheng Feng is the Marquis's favorite. What's the difference between hitting Cheng Feng and hitting the Marquis? Do you want to piss the Marquis off to death?" The attendant could understand Wan Lianxing's thoughts best. He could interpret Wan Lianxing's every move and every word clearly.

"It's not me who is pissing the Marquis off, it's Cheng Feng. He refused to admit his fault and even talked back to the Marquis. Look at him, he doesn't follow any rules. If he hadn't run for his life just now, the Marquis wouldn't have been injured."

"My uncle is injured?"

"Oh, you don't know anything except running for your life. The Marquis almost had his arm bitten off by a python for you, but you didn't know anything about it. The Marquis' injury was in vain."

Cheng Feng really didn’t know. It was too chaotic just now. He was busy taking Cheng Youning to escape, and he had no idea what happened to the others.

Cheng Feng quickly stood up, walked up to Wan Lianxing and asked, "Where are you injured?"

"Stop touching me."

"No, where are you injured?"

"I'm not hurt."

"Impossible. Your followers said you were injured. Where exactly is it injured? Don't beat around the bush with me now. You know I'm a straightforward person. You can scold me to death for your twisted thoughts, but I still can't guess which arm is injured."

Wan Lianxing was wearing black clothes. It was raining, so Cheng Feng couldn't feel where the blood was. He could only pull up Wan Lianxing's sleeves, but the sleeves were tied very tightly. Cheng Feng had no choice but to strip Wan Lianxing's clothes. Wan Lianxing's clothes were white, and the blood had already dyed one of his arms red. "Uncle, you are so badly injured, why don't you let someone bandage you quickly? You still have the mind to curse me here. What are you thinking?"

The attendant said unhappily, "You are still lecturing the Marquis. If he wasn't chasing you, how could he be injured?"

"Aren't there many of you protecting your uncle? How could you let him fight a snake?"

The attendant said, "It's easy for you to say that. We are protecting him and he wants to protect you. If you run around, everything will be in chaos."

At this time, Cheng Youning saw Wan Lianxing's arm and started crying: "Can grandpa's arm be saved?"

The attendant kicked Cheng Youning on the butt, and Cheng Youning sat on the ground. The attendant scolded him, "Cry, cry, cry. Your father runs away when he encounters trouble, and you cry when you encounter trouble. This is what I usually teach you. You must rely on yourself for everything. If you want to run, you can't let your father carry you and run. Among these people, except for us two masters and apprentices, no one can catch up with us, including snakes."

Cheng Youning cried and said, "I know I was wrong. I will definitely not run away next time. Please see if my grandfather's arm can be saved."

The attendant said, "You only know how to cry for your grandfather, but not for me. I was bitten by a snake on my shoulder."

Cheng Youning was so anxious that he was spinning around. "What should I do? There's so much blood."

Huang Chenming pulled Cheng Youning up from the ground and said, "Don't panic, my lord. Good luck will come to you. Come with me to the side and warm yourself by the fire."

The attendant said, "Huang Daxian, you are the only one who knows how to behave. You are good at fortune-telling, but why didn't you predict that the Marquis would be injured this time?"

Huang Chenming said: "I came out in a hurry this time, I didn't do any divination at all."

"Then you can do some divination now to see whether the future is good or bad."

Huang Chenming said: "Don't count it, you see the Marquis has a smooth complexion and purple skin, there is nothing wrong with it."

"Huang Daxian, what are you looking at? Is the Marquis's face purple? Look at his face, it's dark with red, it's red, okay?"

Cheng Youning immediately stopped the follower: "Master, don't talk nonsense. The color that the master is talking about is not the same color as the color you are talking about."

"Hey, Wong Tai Sin, how did you teach my disciple? Your color is the same as mine. I think there is something wrong with your eyesight. You can't even see the color correctly."

Cheng Youning said: "Master, my master is talking about the three colors of good and bad luck. Among them, red is the worst, representing more bad luck than good luck. Don't say that my grandfather has a red face. Purple qi can bring good luck or bad luck..."

Before Cheng Youning had finished speaking, his followers exploded, "Huang Daxian, what kind of nonsense have you taught my disciple? I asked you to teach him poetry, books and etiquette, but who told you to teach him fortune-telling?"

Huang Chenming saw his follower's attitude, and he had no intention of tolerating it, but he still spoke slowly, but it was quite infuriating, "My student, I will teach him whatever he wants to learn."

However, the followers were annoyed by Huang Chenming's appearance, "Humph, you only know some crooked ways, and you have taught my apprentice the wrong way. And you can still speak in a righteous manner, pretending to be a man of both virtue and talent who guides people step by step."

"As long as my students are willing to learn from me, I will teach them everything I know. As for the evil ways you mentioned, I, a fake monk, cannot compare with the great thief."

Cheng Youning asked: "What is the Great Bandit?"