In the hall of Linlang Pavilion, there was only the sound of "bang bang bang" that kept ringing, and the constant screams of pain from An Shi and Qiulin.
Everyone looked at this scene and did not dare to speak.
Are you kidding? Jun Mohuang's strength is weird and weird. It seems that he only has the strength of the first level of the Soul Casting Realm. In two chapters, it is true that he injured a pair of brothers and sisters who are at the seventh or eighth level of the Soul Casting Realm.
They are not as strong as Qiulin, and they are afraid that if they say something wrong, Jun Mohuang will be unhappy and kill them.
The students of Qianhuan Academy were happy and extremely grateful to Jun Mohuang for helping them get rid of this bad breath.
After taking the elixir given by Jun Mohuang to treat internal injuries, their breathing became stable. Dou Zilin and three other female students also applied injury powder on their foreheads to stop the bleeding.
If they weren't physically weak now, each of them would have wanted to stand up and kick An Shi and Qiulin.
"We know we were wrong, we should not treat the students of Qianhuan Academy like this!"
After hundreds of blows, Anshi's forehead was bloody and bloody. She couldn't bear it anymore and began to beg for mercy.
But Jun Mohuang remained unmoved at all.
After another hundred strokes, Anshi had a splitting headache and started to speak again:
"We were really wrong. It wasn't that Qianhuan Academy was jealous of Feiyun Sect's amethyst stone on purpose, but that these three old dogs from Feiyun Sect were mean-mouthed. They first insulted Qianhuan Academy themselves, and then wanted to take over Qianhuan Academy's residence. We still have to drive the people from Qianhuan Academy to live in a beggar’s den.”
Anshi was in pain and burst into tears. If this torture continued, she would be beaten into a fool.
At this time, there is no need to care about face. The only business is to ask for mercy cleanly.
"We senior brothers and sisters really know that we are wrong. Feiyun Sect brought this matter upon themselves. We should not target the students of Qianhuan Academy because of this matter. Please let us go."
Qiulin couldn't resist the pain, so he lowered his face and begged for mercy.
"Is this the only thing? Just now, you brothers and sisters said that the people in Qianhuan Academy are all poor and scoundrels, and you also slandered us that we are here to steal the gems from Linlang Tower."
Jun Mohuang signaled the two customers to stop, and glanced at An Shi and Qiulin with his black jewel-like eyes.
"The sisters of Qianhuan Academy all have misunderstandings. We senior brothers and sisters are talking nonsense and deliberately want to throw dirty water on Qianhuan Academy's head, making Qianhuan Academy spurned and ridiculed by everyone, so that you will never be able to hold your heads up. "
"Yes, yes, we are slandering you all with our nonsense. The people in Qianhuan Academy are not poor people, and you have not stolen the gems from Linlang Pavilion."
"And everyone in Qianhuan Academy is not useless, they are all top experts!"
When the two brothers and sisters saw Jun Mohuang finally signaled to stop, they felt relieved. It seemed that begging for mercy had an effect.
The two of them continued to work harder, taking all the blame on themselves, and hope was right in front of them.
Maybe if they honestly admit all their mistakes, Jun Mohuang will let them go.
Qiulin and Anshi's hair was now disheveled, and the blood on their foreheads did not stay on their faces, but their faces were stained with blood red. They did not look like they did when they loudly mocked Qianhuan Academy just now.
"very good."
Jun Mohuang raised her lips and smiled. Just when the two siblings thought she was going to let them go, she suddenly changed the subject and glanced at the two-meter customer with her cold eyes.
"Continue, don't stop until you hit 10,000 times, or I will kill you."
"Yes Yes Yes."
The two-meter customer was shocked, and his men continued to exert force.
(End of chapter)