Slag Gong crying and begging for my forgiveness [Quick Transmigration]

On the second day, Nan Xing's martial arts came back again.

But the injury on his body didn't heal, just walking, the unspeakable place will hurt, as if reminding him of the shame of that night all the time.

He held a whip in his hand, and knelt down to Buddha's ears.

"Speak or not?"

Foer was silent like a mute.

The whip in Nan Xing's hand was thrown violently, and a long bloody whip mark appeared on Fo'er's body.

Nan Xing was furious: "You are in the same group! Who gave you the courage!"

Needless to say, he knew that apart from his adoptive father, no one could give orders to Fo'er. Nan Xing respected and feared his adoptive father, so he could only vent his anger on Fo'er.

This matter has already been figured out a long time ago. Otherwise, why did you raise so many male favorites for him, or why did you instill in him the concept of men and men being together when he was young, and let him see so many lingering things about men, Forcing him to respond only to men.He seemed to be specially prepared for someone.

Probably because of that man that night.

This realization made him panic, and reminded him of his mother in nightmares. When his mother was insane, she was like a ghost crawling out of hell, and her sad and hateful tone haunted him like a ghost all the time.

The glamorous and moving mother was also carefully cultivated and prepared for men.And how similar is his start now, is he going to become the same person as his mother?

This realization made him terrified, and the fact that he tried his best to avoid and was unwilling to admit was laid out in front of him bloody.And he would rather be stupid, so that he might still be able to support his pride.

He is the lord of the Cassia Palace and can execute anyone in the palace.

As if to prove something, he beat down the whip fiercely, the white bones on Fo'er's arm were exposed from the flesh and blood, and he felt extremely happy.

Look, I can decide your life and death, so what if your martial arts are higher than mine, so what if the person who obeys orders is not me, I am the master of Judgment Palace, anyone who disobeys me deserves to die!

"laugh!"

Nan Xing suddenly heard someone laughing. This kind of laughing tone made him feel that his majesty was offended. His whip hit the source of the sound, the door shattered, and a man in black appeared. There was a farce and applause, with yin and yang: "My lord, I haven't seen you for many years, don't you come here all right?"

Nan Xing didn't recognize who this person was for a while.

The man laughed: "What? Didn't you recognize me? That year I followed the Lord, and you called me 'brother'."

Nan Xing finally remembered who he was!In the last reincarnation, this person was Zhao Cixi who took over after Fo'er's death!The man treated him very badly.

And now that he said this, a memory point appeared in Nan Xing's mind.

That year, he had just been adopted by Yu Nie, and he was timid and restrained. There was a boy beside Yu Nie, and Nan Xing called this boy "brother" in order to make everyone like him.

He will never forget the young man's arrogant and mocking expression at that time, and the young man sneered in disgust: "Bitch, you deserve to be called my brother?"

The appearance of Chao Cixi was like a poisonous thorn, revealing all of his unbearable past. Nan Xing's finger bones rattled in his sleeve robe, but he sat arrogantly on the central seat, scolding him with ease. A sentence: "Presumptuous!"

"I don't know you bastard, who is worthy of calling me brother? Foer, why are you still standing there, kill this bastard assassin!"

Fo'er stood up obediently, his blood was dripping all over the ground, he stepped back five or six steps fearfully, and yelled at Fo'er: "Fo'er, how dare you!"

Nan Xing urged: "Kill him!"

Zhao Cixi angrily took out a token: "How dare you!"

As soon as the token came out, Fo'er stopped moving, Nan Xing naturally knew this token, it was the token of his adoptive father Yu Nie.

He was a little disappointed that Fo'er moved too slowly and didn't kill the man before Zhao Cixi took out the token.

Nan Xing snorted, "What did foster father send you to do?"

Zhao Cixi put his hands together and bowed to Nan Xing: "The lord asked me to replace Buddha's ears." He raised his eyes and stared at Nan Xing with malicious intent, "I will protect you and take care of you from now on."

Nan Xing didn't say a word, the whip had already hit Chao Cixi like a swimming dragon, this whip was full of inner strength, if he hit his body, he would take half his life.

Chao Cixi dodged, not only dodged, but also questioned Nan Xing: "Why did the palace master suddenly attack? But to disobey the lord?"

Nan Xing sneered coldly: "How could I disobey my adoptive father? I hit you because you deserved it! Since you are here to replace Fo'er, you are stronger and better than Fo'er?"

Zhaocixi smiled: "That's natural."

Nan Xing sneered arrogantly: "But I don't think you can even compare to Buddha's ear."

Zhao Cixi was a little unconvinced: "Please give advice to the Palace Master!"

Nan Xing took a sip of tea slowly, and then began to give instructions: "First, you can't call yourself 'I' in front of this seat, you have to call yourself a 'subordinate' or 'slave'; second, you must use an honorific address when speaking to this seat; third... ..." Nan Xing walked over to stare at him and laughed, "To be my dog, you can't fight back, but what did you do just now? But with a whip, you actually dodged?"

Zhao Cixi said: "Does the Palace Master want me to die here?"

Nan Xing slapped him across the face, and reprimanded, "How dare you talk back!"

Chao Cixi couldn't believe that Nan Xing had slapped him, and stared at Nan Xing fiercely.

Nan Xing smiled and said, "What? Not convinced?"

After Nan Xing finished speaking, he slapped him hard again, then walked leisurely in front of Fo'er, held Fo'er's face with a smile and said: "I also slap Fo'er like this, Fo'er has never been unconvinced. You The martial arts of the bastard is not as good as Buddha's ear, but his temper is very big. Now I understand what the foster father means. The foster father must have hated your temper and sent you here so that I can discipline him! In this way, you can stay Well, but if I am unhappy, I will give you a slap or two, if you have such a temper, then go back!"

Zhao Cixi gritted his teeth and replied: "Yes!"

He stared coldly at Nan Xing's head wearing a golden mask, thinking in his heart that you, a waste, will not be arrogant for a few more days, but you are just a lowly medicine man, and now you are still pitifully kept in the dark, waiting for you to be drugged. After being exhausted by Yuejian, I will break off your ugly mask, slap you a dozen times, and then take your head!

He stared at the unhealed hickey on Nan Xing's earlobe, mocking in his heart, and counted Nan Xing's few days with his fingers.

Nan Xing patted Fo'er's face, just now he was unhappy and already wanted to kill Fo'er, but now a bastard suddenly appeared, and he decided to let Fo'er live well.Nan Xing smiled softly at Fo'er: "Since you have taken over the position of hall master from morning to night, you can concentrate on serving me from now on."

He turned his head and stared coldly at Chao Cixi: "The foster father didn't give Fo'er the token, did he?"

Zhao Cixi said harshly: "Yes!"

The Lord didn't give the token because he thought that Fo'er was killed by Nan Xing, who knew that Nan Xing hadn't had time to let Fo'er die.After Chao Cixi received the token, he rushed over non-stop, because he couldn't wait to let Nan Xing fall into his hands, so he hurried up and came before Fo'er died.Maybe Nan Xing decided not to kill Fo'er because he saw him coming.

Nan Xing's fingers touched a trace of blood on Fo'er's body, and he was very worried: "Did I hurt you?"

Fo'er lowered his eyes slightly and looked at him quietly: "It doesn't hurt."

Nan Xing said: "It's all your fault for not listening to me! If you are obedient, I will treat you well."

Foer said, "Okay." '

Zhao Cixi gave a strange laugh, and Fo'er looked at him coldly.

Chao Cixi opened his mouth and licked his teeth, and said two words to Fo'er, but he didn't say a word, just whispered softly.But Fo'er's killing intent exploded at this moment, and he was in front of Chao Cixi in an instant, and he stretched out his hand to pinch his head.

Zhao Cixi's martial arts are top-notch, on par with Nan Xing, or a little better than Nan Xing, but far inferior to Fo'er. At the beginning, he was able to resist a few tricks, but in the end, Fo'er held his head and pressed him to the ground. Ear removed his jaw, ripped a tongue out of his mouth and choked it.

Chao Cixi stared at Fo'er, hummed a few times, Fo'er looked at him for a long time, and finally let go of his hand.

Nan Xing was rather regretful: "Why did he make you angry, why did you let go?"

Chao Cixi, who was let go, immediately got up and put a distance away from Fo'er. Nan Xing took the opportunity to laugh: "Trash! I was defeated by Fo'er in two or three strokes. It really is even a finger from Fo'er." Nothing compares!"

He laughed out loud and took out a token and threw it on the ground: "Take the token and go to the torture hall, don't embarrass me!"

Chao Cixi picked up the token and stared at Nan Xing viciously before leaving. Nan Xing felt that he must be tearing himself apart.

Nan Xing groaned and clapped his hands, then said: "Someone bring me a basin of water, I need to wash my hands, I just hit the dog in the face, it's dirty."

After a while, Buddha's ear came in with a basin of water to wash Nan Xing's hands. Nan Xing said, "I asked someone to fetch water but I didn't let you. You go back to heal your wounds and don't dirty my floor."

Fo'er lowered his head and gently washed Nan Xing's hands. He suddenly said: "Your illness is cured, I will kill him."

"Who?"

"That man that night."

Nan Xing frowned, and suddenly overturned the water in the basin!

He was furious: "I'm not sick! You're the only one who is sick! Get out!"