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"Thank you, Immortal Lord!"

Jun Ziluo took the medicine bottle and thanked him.

But one of her hands seemed to be difficult to apply, and she may have been used to being served, so she was a little clumsy and almost dropped the medicine bottle.

Song Huaiqing had no choice but to take the medicine bottle and said quietly: "Stretch out your hand."

"Ah...ah?! Oh, okay!"

Jun Ziluo thought he heard wrongly, but when he saw that Song Huaiqing's fingertips were already stained with medicinal powder, he realized that he quickly lifted up his sleeves and stretched out his hand.

Although the sun was shining brightly, Song Huaiqing's fingertips were very cold. When he first touched Junzi Luo, Junzi Luo trembled subconsciously.

"Does it hurt?"

Song Huaiqing couldn't help but be more gentle. It was his first time to apply medicine to a girl, so maybe he didn't know how strong it was.

"No, no."

A trace of red cloud appeared on Jun Ziluo's face. Afraid of being seen, he lowered his head and looked down at Song Huaiqing's slender fingertips sliding on her arm.

Immortal Lord, so gentle.

Song Huaiqing quickly applied the medicine and then withdrew his hand, capped the medicine bottle and gave it to Jun Ziluo: "Apply once a day."

"Thank you, Immortal Lord!"

Junzi Luo seemed to be holding some treasure and put it into the storage bag happily.

Song Huaiqing then looked at Xiao Fangchi.

Xiao Fangchi stood aside with an expressionless face. He didn't know what he was thinking, but he didn't have the fierceness he had just now.

Song Huaiqing suddenly felt that Xiao Fangchi might have been pretending to be good in front of him. Even though he had his eyes closed just now, he clearly felt the killing intent. But since he's not really well-behaved, why doesn't his blackening value increase?

And judging from this incident, Xiao Fangchi seemed to be extremely possessive of him. It has only been a year since Xiao Fangchi became a disciple. In the book, "Song Huaiqing" obviously came to attend the birthday banquet. He led Xiao Fangchi to practice all the way, and the pains in his heart were completely smoothed by careful teaching and influence. This is the relationship between master and disciple. A node where people's emotions are greatly enhanced.

But not only did these not happen, he even pushed Xiao Fangchi into the herd of beasts. Logically speaking, even if Xiao Fangchi had already plotted against the original owner, he wouldn't have such a strong possessive desire, right? Moreover, Xiao Fangchi had obviously been alienated from him in the past two days, and seemed to have complained. Now just because Junzi Luo almost touched him, he was going to kill someone? This doesn't make any sense.

Song Huaiqing suddenly felt as if there was a fog surrounding him and Xiao Fangchi. He couldn't see clearly and it made him feel very bad.

After another long look, Song Huaiqing said softly: "Apologise."

Unexpectedly, Xiao Fangchi had a cold face. Not only did he not apologize, he even rolled his eyes at Junziluo.

This was the first time Xiao Fangchi disobeyed him in public.

Jun Ziluo: "You!"

Seeing this, Song Huaiqing repeated again: "Apologise."

This time, Xiao Fangchi spoke up: "I don't!"

This villain has really hardened his wings. He looked very well-behaved before, but now he has shown his true colors and dared to directly disobey him.

Song Huaiqing was about to say something, but then he thought that the banquet was almost over and someone was coming out, who might wander here.

He had no interest in being a monkey in public, so he directly called an attendant not far away and asked him to lead them back.

Under the leadership of the attendants, the three returned to the courtyard of Bu Lao Pavilion.

This attendant was also very observant and knew that the guest in the Bu Lao Pavilion in front of him was in a bad mood. When Song Huaiqing and the others entered the courtyard, they saluted, closed the door, and slipped away.

Song Huaiqing walked to the center of the yard, turned around and looked at Xiao Fangchi, and said one last time: "Apologise."

As expected, Xiao Fangchi still had two words: "I don't."

"Kneel down."

Xiao Fangchi knelt down obediently.

Song Huaiqing spread his hands towards Jun Ziluo: "Whip."

"Immortal Lord, what's wrong..." Jun Ziluo looked at Xiao Fangchi and then at Song Huaiqing.

She could tell that Xianzun was angry. Although she was also very angry and wanted to teach Xiao Fangchi a lesson, but if the Immortal Lord did it, Xiao Fangchi would be beaten badly, and his injuries should not be healed.

Song Huaiqing's patience was exhausted, and he glanced at Junziluo without saying a word, but Junziluo felt a chill go down his spine. He had to shrink and take out the whip and put it in Song Huaiqing's hand.

"If you don't apologize and disobey me in public, then I'll give you forty lashes. Will you be convinced?"

Junzi stood aside and winked at Xiao Fangchi, but he didn't even look at her.

Forget it, you deserve to be beaten.

The gentleman pouted, walked to the side, turned his head, and stopped looking at him.

"Disciple accepts punishment."

Look, it doesn't say to be encouraged, but to accept punishment.

I guess he was not convinced at all in his heart, and he only accepted the punishment because he wanted to fight. He even straightened his back to show his dissatisfaction with his actions.

Song Huaiqing laughed angrily, "Okay."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his whip mercilessly and hit Xiao Fangchi hard.

Although it is already autumn, cultivators are not afraid of the cold, and Xiao Fangchi is young and energetic, so he still wears thin summer clothes.

With a "pop" sound, the whip fell on his back, breaking his clothes in an instant.

After the second whip, there were already blood marks.

The third whip, the fourth whip, the fifth whip...

By the time the fifteenth lash was struck, there were already blood marks on Xiao Fangchi's back.

The whip from behind hit the first blood stain, deepening the previous blood stain.

By the time of the twentieth lash, blood was already splattering.

Xiao Fangchi was on the verge of collapse, his face was pale, and he bit his lower lip tightly, refusing to make any sound. He even bit his lip and it mixed with the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, which was bright red.

"Stop fighting! Immortal Lord, I'm fine, just a little scratch! Xiao Fangchi still has injuries on his body!"

Junzi Luo couldn't stand it any longer and began to intercede.

It was okay not to mention this, but as soon as I mentioned Song Huaiqing, I remembered the bad things in Yuanchi Forest and became even more angry.

If Xiao Fangchi's blackening value still hadn't increased when Ling Lingling woke up, he would kill Xiao Fangchi himself! Don't live, let's all die together! Guan Ta Ma's three-seven-twenty-one!

"Fairy..."

Jun Ziluo wanted to speak, but Song Huaiqing turned his head and glanced at her. His eyes were extremely cold, and they were like knives scraping across her body, making Jun Ziluo lose his voice for a moment.

In fact, Song Huaiqing didn't feel well either. His body was like a broken basket that had just been repaired, and he couldn't be tired at all. Although he didn't use spiritual power when he hit, he actually used force every time. At this moment, his physical strength was almost exhausted, and his throat was filled with a strong smell of rust.

When he hit him three more times, he finally couldn't hold on any longer, his vision went dark, and he fell down.

"Master!"

"Immortal Lord!"

"Little junior brother!"

Xiao Fangchi wanted to rush forward, but he was so weak that he pulled at the wound on his back every time he moved, unable to stand up.

Jun Ziluo on the side reacted quickly, but when she was about to catch Song Huaiqing, her eyes flashed and the Immortal Lord had fallen into Song Xiaoye's arms.