"Teacher understands, Master Xie has a point." Leng Yetong raised his hand to wipe the blood on his lips, lowered his head, endured the physical discomfort, and said, "Teacher knows that he is wrong, and asks master to punish him." The old man Tianji and the ghost king Lingzhong have been deadly enemies since they first appeared in the arena. The two of them are like one symbolizing light and the other symbolizing darkness. It is as if righteousness and evil have been incompatible since ancient times, and light and darkness cannot coexist.
When he first entered Lingzhong's main entrance, he told him that his disciples didn't have so many rules to abide by. They could do whatever they wanted, and kill whoever they wanted. There was no need for a reason. But the only hard rule is that any of his disciples must not be implicated in the slightest by the disciples of Tianjimen, otherwise the martial arts will be abolished, and whether to save his life or not depends entirely on Ling Zhongzheng's mood.
"The disciple is willing to be punished." She lowered her head and smiled at herself. The comfort of these days has made her almost forget this rigid rule. Yes, Baili Liumo is the disciple of the old man Tianji. What will happen to her today? It seems to be really blinded by love.
"What do you want the teacher to do with you?" Ling Zhongzheng squatted down, raised his hand to pinch her chin, made her look at him, and said inexplicably, "Do you want to abolish your martial arts? Or kill you? Woolen cloth?"
"The disciple is willing to be punished." He met the pair of eagle eyes without fear, and said these words plainly. If you do something wrong, you will be punished. This is what she often tells Chu Feng and the others. Now that she has made a mistake, how can she get away with it
"It's those eyes, it's those eyes, that's why I appreciate you." Ling Zhongzheng suddenly showed a faint smile, let go of her chin, got up, and said lightly.
"Master Xie is kind." Leng Yetong breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, leaned down and kowtowed three times towards Ling Zhongzheng, it seemed that his martial arts and life were temporarily saved.
"What about the kid? I want to see how capable he is that you would rather die than be with him." Ling Zhongzheng changed a chair and sat down, looked at her sideways, and said coldly.
"Master, he went to court, and he should be on his way back now." Leng Yetong looked up at him and replied respectfully.
"I'm very interested to see what he can do for you." Ling Zhongzheng said with a playful expression, took out a brocade box from his sleeve and threw it in front of Leng Yetong, and said lightly, " Eat it, and your internal injuries will heal within five days."
"Thank you for the reward, Master." Leng Yetong picked up the golden box and put the golden elixir in it. It was the golden elixir that Ghost King Ling Zhongzheng did not pass on. Even Leng Yetong didn't know the formula. Dan can cure a very serious internal injury in a very short time. The corners of her mouth twitched slightly. Fortunately, this was the third time she had eaten this golden pill.
"Let's watch a good show with me, I think, you also want to know how much he can do for you." Ling Zhongzheng gave her a meaningful look, and said with a half smile. , "This seat also wants to see how crazy the old man Tianji has been with the peerless good apprentice that this seat has been touting."