"Bitch! Are you the master or am I the master? How dare you sleep until now?"
The gloomy voice was filled with anger. As soon as the voice came out, she took out a soft whip from her waist and lashed it at the naked woman in black with a swish.
The woman in black fell asleep wearing only her inner clothes, and she had woken up long ago, but she felt as if she was hurt somewhere in her body, and even breathing was painful, let alone getting up. When she heard the sound of kicking on the door, she knew that her master was going to lose his temper again, so she wanted to get up, but she tried twice and failed. Then she saw her master striding in and whipping her without saying a word.
"call out!"
The sound of the whip passed through the air, bringing up a sharp airflow, and hit the ** woman's body with a "snap". With only a scream, a blood mark instantly appeared on the woman's white inner clothes. It can be seen that the whip was ruthless and merciless.
"Master, Master... calm down."
The woman screamed and was swept to the ground by the whip. She fell to the ground and hugged the feet of the young man in red, with cold sweat oozing from her forehead.
Seeing this, the young man in red showed confusion on his face. He stared at her pale face on the ground and asked, "What's wrong with you?" No matter what, it was impossible that she wouldn't be able to get up after being whipped, right
The gray-clothed man who followed in stood by the door and watched quietly. He was sent by the family to protect her, and he would not take action unless there was fatal danger.
He was also watching the farce yesterday. However, he was standing by the back door at the time and didn't pay much attention to the gold coin thrown by the red-clothed boy.
"Master, I can't breathe. I can't raise my spiritual power. It hurts to breathe and I can't get out of bed. I didn't mean to make you angry. I hope you can forgive me and don't let me get angry and ruin your health."
Even though she was beaten, the woman still spoke very nicely. However, it was also because of this that the red-clothed young man's anger dissipated a lot. After staring at the woman on the ground for a while, he said to the gray-clothed middle-aged man behind him: "Help her see what's going on."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man in gray glanced at the woman on the ground, then walked forward, squatted down and felt her pulse. He was startled and his expression changed slightly.
"If the Qi channels are injured, the Qi and blood flow will be blocked, and the Qi circulation will be obstructed. In the mildest case, the person will be like a disabled person who can no longer cultivate Qi, and in the worst case, he will die in three days."
As soon as he finished speaking, the blood drained from the woman's face, and she became as pale as paper and filled with fear.
"The meridians were injured? It was fine yesterday, how could the meridians be suddenly injured?" asked the young man in red with a gloomy face.
After this question, the woman on the ground finally remembered, her expression angry and full of hatred: "It was that man from yesterday, the young man named Fengjiu who was wearing red clothes like the master. He must have hurt me!"
"Didn't they say that man didn't go upstairs? How did he hurt you?"
At this time, the gray-clothed man standing next to him suddenly thought, "Is it that gold coin?"
He only heard a muffled groan at that time, but he didn't care. Who would have thought that the gold coin at that time would injure the meridians of a great spiritual master. That man was quite cunning.
Thinking of that person, he thought to himself, that person's strength seemed to be that of a great spiritual master, but how could he injure someone's meridians with just one blow? You know, injuring the meridians is not something that anyone can do.