All the cannon fodders I have flirted with are on top [Quick Wear]

Ning Zhi didn't know that he was the attacker for only a second, because he was concentrating on listening to how Fu Wang would continue to make up for it.

Fu Wang felt that the way Ling Yan looked at him was different than before, but he didn't think about it too much.

Continue to pretend to be a green tea junior brother.

"Master, don't blame them. It's all my fault. I shouldn't have cleaned your bedroom so early in the morning. I shouldn't have worried about your thirst and prepared tea in advance. I shouldn't have been afraid of disturbing you and tiptoed around, and I shouldn't have been misunderstood."

"You should learn from Senior Sister Wei and shout loudly to appear to be right."

Wei Xinyue's eyelids twitched when she heard this, and she raised her finger and pointed at him, "Stinky Yuanbao, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Ji Yun chimed in, "Stinky Yuanbao, who are you showing your sullenness to?"

Fu Wang's shoulders trembled when he was yelled at. He squatted with his eyes lowered, like a pitiful puppy.

"Master, I don't understand what tea means. I only know that I respect you with all my heart."

Really well acted.

Ning Zhi subconsciously applauded the kid, and then received direct stares from three pairs of eyes.

...He forgot that he should be neutral.

Ning Zhi coughed softly, rolled up his sleeves, and distanced himself from Fu Wang.

"You just said the first sin, and there is more. If what you said is unreasonable, the master will punish you first."

Everyone: Look at this behavior of openly punishing but secretly favoring, it seems that Master and Yuanbao are definitely having an affair!

Because Fu Wang was close, he could smell the fragrance again, and there was a slight resistance on his face.

But he didn't hide it well and Ning Zhi saw it.

"Second crime, stirring up trouble between the disciples. As the eldest sister, you openly target me. Do you want other disciples to follow suit?"

Wei Xinyue saw that he was getting more and more ridiculous, and she became anxious, "Master, I didn't!"

Fu Wang saw Ning Zhi remained silent and concealed the mockery in his eyes.

"The third crime is being disrespectful to the master. As the master's disciple, you keep asking Immortal Xu Ri to vouch for you. Either you don't have the master in your heart, or you think the master is not as good as others."

That's nonsense! That's her father!

Wei Xinyue was completely enraged by him. She pulled the whip from her waist and whipped Fu Wang.

No matter how creepy the sound of a whip breaking through the wind sounds, it is nothing compared to the sound of it hitting flesh.

A bloody mark was immediately drawn on Fu Wang's body!

Wei Xinyue was furious and was about to whip him again.

But before the whip fell, she was thrown out by a spiritual force and fell into the lotus pond.

I ate a mouthful of mud.

Ning shook his sleeves, looking unhappy.

Fu Wang didn't even dodge!

That is a whip infused with spiritual power, not an ordinary twig, so it won’t hurt if you hit it!

"Wei Xinyue, you whipped my junior brother in front of me. Did you think I was dead?"

Ning Zhi's tone remained calm, but when the disciples heard it, it chilled them to the heart.

It’s over, Master is really angry.

Ji Yun wanted to help Wei Xinyue, but was afraid that his master would get even angrier, so he could only watch her struggle in the quagmire.

Fu Wang lowered his eyes and even curled his lips slightly.

As long as he could create a rift between Wei Xinyue and Ling, the injury on his back would be nothing.

Wei Xinyue finally climbed ashore, but was covered in dirty, sticky mud, no longer as gorgeous as before.

Before she had spit out the mud in her mouth, she heard her master's rebuke.

The master actually beat her for that man! And now he is blaming her!

Why should she not accept it?

"Master, I was slandered repeatedly, and I got angry and took action, but you can't take action against me just because of him!"

She is the only daughter of the Immortal Master Xu Ri. Gold and jade are as precious as gold and jade, but ingots are nothing to her.

If her father hadn't specifically instructed her to do so, she wouldn't even take Ling Yan seriously.

Almost as soon as she finished speaking, Ning Zhi beat the man back into the lotus pond again, "Who do you think you are? How dare you question me?"

Wei Xinyue finally didn't have to spit out the mud this time, because she swallowed it all when she flew out.

Mud covered her mouth and nose, and she clung to the wall of the lotus pond, breathing with difficulty.

Damn Ling Yan, damn Yuan Bao, she will definitely make them taste the mud!

While everyone's attention was drawn to her, Fu Wang was quietly doing something important.

Wei Xinyue had bullied him a lot in the past. Placing poisonous insects in the room was just a minor incident. On weekdays, she would use him as a punching bag in the name of sparring.

The severity is comparable to that of Ling Yan who was ill.

He was right as expected. These so-called upright descendants of the Immortal Lord were each more disgusting than the other.

"Ah! Look at my junior brother, my God, he is so pitiful!" A disciple turned around and looked at Fu Wang and exclaimed.

Everyone was called back by his voice, and were shocked when they saw Fu Wang.

My first reaction was, what the hell, why did my junior brother take off his shirt!

After a closer look, oh my god! My junior brother was being abused!

His back was covered with bloody whip wounds, with new wounds overlapping old scars, and there was not a single piece of good flesh!

Who is so cruel to do such a vicious thing?

No, it’s his junior fellow apprentice who dug up someone’s ancestral grave, right? That made others hate him so much!

Ning Zhi's face turned pale when he saw his condition.

Fu Wang had attracted enough attention, and without waiting for Ning Zhi to ask, he took the initiative to speak, "Master, please make the decision for me."

Then he leaned forward and saluted, and the wound on his back broke open again, even bleeding.