The Peerless Master

Chapter 51: Deserve to be beaten

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"Uncle Master? Who do you think you are?" Xiao Lin couldn't help laughing, and looked at Chen Feng with a look of mischief: "My uncle master can fly over eaves and walls, he is omnipotent, be careful or he will spank you!"

"Huh?" Chen Feng frowned: "You little girl, you actually dare to doubt your uncle-master?" As he spoke, Chen Feng's body flashed and he came to Xiao Lin's side.

"Do you want to spank me?" Chen Feng grabbed Xiao Lin's waist and with a move of his hands, Xiao Lin's body was involuntarily lifted up by Chen Feng.

"Ah! What are you doing?" Xiao Lin screamed, "You rascal, I thought you were a good person before."

Chen Feng smiled evilly without saying anything. He loosened his hands and Xiao Lin's body fell on his legs.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Lin shouted in panic.

"You dare to doubt the words of your uncle-master? You deserve to be beaten!" Chen Feng glared at him and raised his right hand high, as if he was about to drop it on Xiao Lin's butt.

"You can't hit me, I'm a girl..." Xiao Lin suddenly became anxious and shouted loudly.

However, before she could finish shouting this, Chen Feng's big hand had already landed heavily on her butt.

"Pa—" A loud slapping sound rang out in the room. Xiao Lin's eyes were full of grievance: "You really want to hit me? You bad guy!"

Today, Xiao Lin was wearing only a simple pair of denim shorts. Because it was summer, the texture of the denim shorts was very thin. The moment Chen Feng's big hand fell, an inexplicable feeling accompanied by the burning pain swept through Xiao Lin's mind.

"You... let me go quickly. When my grandfather comes, he will definitely kill you!" Xiao Lin struggled hard, but could not escape from Chen Feng's clutches.

"Snapped-"

Another slap came down.

"Dare to threaten your uncle? You deserve to be beaten!"

"Let me go." Xiao Lin felt ashamed and angry, with mixed feelings. Tears welled up in her eyes and were about to fall.

Although she was dressed fashionably, she had always been a virgin since she was a child. When had her buttocks been touched by a man? But now, she was lying on a man's lap, and what was even more abominable was that the man spanked her buttocks.

"Bad guy, let me go." The two lines of tears finally merged into two long rivers and flowed down.

"Now do you admit that I am your uncle?" Chen Feng let go of Xiao Lin's delicate body reluctantly and asked sternly.

"You bad guy, you only know how to bully me!" Xiao Lin did not answer Chen Feng's question, but just looked at Chen Feng with complicated feelings, crying softly, as if Chen Feng had done something against the law to her.

"Uh, don't look at me like that. What am I asking you?"

"Don't cry, don't cry."

"Okay, I give in to you. It's ok that I'm not your uncle."

Chen Feng looked helplessly at Xiao Lin who was still sobbing softly, and felt a great headache thinking that he was a master of the ninth level of Qi Condensation, but he had no way to deal with Xiao Lin who only knew how to cry.

"If you cry again, I will spank you again!" Chen Feng said all the nice words he could, but none of them worked. In desperation, he had to threaten.

However, this sentence really worked. As soon as it came out, Xiao Lin's crying stopped abruptly.

Looking at Chen Feng weakly, Xiao Lin's voice was still a little choked: "Why do you have to say he is my uncle? Today is obviously only the second time we meet."

"How do I know if you're a liar?"

Xiao Lin felt extremely aggrieved.

Facing Xiao Lin's question, Chen Feng fell silent. After a long sigh, he pointed at the green flute and said, "This flute is called 'Phantom God'. It originally belonged to a good friend of mine. It was only because he met with an accident that it came into your hands. He said that whoever gets this 'Phantom God' would be his successor. Now that he has been obtained by you, doesn't that mean you are my nephew?"

"Humph! Nonsense, you are obviously about the same age as me, how could you have a friend like that? Besides, you were probably still a child when I picked up this flute." Xiao Lin said seriously, "You are a thief, right? Go away quickly. Since you helped me last time, I won't bother with you this time. If you wait for my grandfather to come, you won't be able to leave."

Chen Feng looked amused and couldn't help but joked, "If you don't recognize me as your uncle, I won't leave."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Lin frowned and said, "Turns out you're a scoundrel. If you don't leave, I'll call for help." As he spoke, Xiao Lin looked at Chen Feng threateningly, as if he was about to shout.

Just then, footsteps were heard outside the door, and Mr. Xiao appeared outside the door.

"Mr. Chen Feng, you are here indeed. Haha, Xiaolin is a girl with a bad temper, you should not take it to heart with her." Old Master Xiao's voice was as loud as a bell, and he was indescribably excited.

"Congratulations to Mr. Xiao for recovering from his injury and reaching a higher level of cultivation." Chen Feng clasped his fists and said with a smile. In just a short while, Mr. Xiao's cultivation level broke through a level and reached the seventh level of true qi.

"Thanks to Mr. Chen's superb medical skills, I was able to cure this old injury. I am eternally grateful to Mr. Chen for his kindness." As he spoke, Mr. Xiao bowed deeply, his expression showing indescribable respect.

"Grandpa, are you healed?" Xiao Lin ran to Grandpa Xiao and asked happily.

"Yes, thanks to Mr. Chen Feng, grandpa was able to recover from his injuries." Old Man Xiao looked at the tear marks on Xiao Lin's face that had not yet dried, and a strange look flashed across his face.

"It was him?" Xiao Lin's face was filled with disbelief: "Grandpa, you said it was this bad guy who cured you?"

"Bad guy?" Old Master Xiao was slightly stunned, and then he seemed to realize something, and looked at Xiao Lin with a little more mischief in his eyes: "It was Mr. Chen Feng who cured Grandpa's injury. Xiao Lin, you have to thank Mr. Chen Feng."

"Humph! Why should I thank him? He's a scoundrel." Xiao Lin pouted and snorted angrily, "Maybe he's just a charlatan who cured Grandpa's injury by accident."

Chen Feng touched his nose. How did he look like a charlatan

"Xiao Lin, don't be rude!" Old Master Xiao said with a serious face: "Mr. Chen Feng is a master of medicine. If it weren't for him, Grandpa wouldn't have much time left."

As he spoke, Mr. Xiao called Chen Feng: "Mr. Chen, why don't you go to the living room to have some tea."

Chen Feng nodded and left Xiao Lin's room with Mr. Xiao.

"This big bad guy." Looking at Chen Feng's familiar back, Xiao Lin stamped her feet in hatred. The next moment, her face suddenly turned red, and she didn't know what she was thinking of.

ps: Please give me flowers. Please give me flowers.