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    Elder Yuheng was punished for breaking the precepts. This incident was like having wings. It didn't take until the next morning, almost everyone in the sect knew about it that night.

    Two hundred sticks, if exchanged on ordinary people, I am afraid that they will be beaten to death.  Even a cultivator can drink a pot of it.

    Xue Meng jumped up after learning about it: "What?! Master went to the Discipline Court?"

    "Young master, go and talk to the lord, the lord is already wounded, two hundred sticks, how can he bear it?"

    Xue Meng was about to go crazy: "My father? No, my father is still in the Snow Palace and has not come back, and the letter from Feige will not arrive until the next day at least. Why don't you stop Master?"

    Mo Ran and Shi Mei glanced at each other.

    Stop Chu Wanning?

    Who in this world can stop him?

    "No, no, I'll go find him." Xue Meng hurriedly ran towards the commandment court.  Before entering the courtyard, he saw a group of discipline elders' disciples blocking the entrance of the main hall, whispering something.

    "What are you doing? Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

    "Little Lord!"

    "Ah, the young master is here."

    "Give way, the young master is here."

    The disciples quickly separated the two sides and made way for Xue Meng.  The gate of the Qingtian Temple was opened, and Chu Wanning knelt and sat in it, with his body straight and his eyes closed.  The elder of the precepts holds an iron stick in his hand, and is reciting the law of the pinnacle of death and life. Every time he finishes reading one, the iron stick slams a stick on Chu Wanning's back.

    "The ninety-first law of our sect, don't indiscriminately hurt innocent people, don't use fairy arts to deal with ordinary people, under the stick, do you have any complaints?"

    "No complaints."

    "The ninety-second law of our sect, don't act rashly, don't show your own quickness, under the stick, do you have any complaints?"

    "No complaints."

    The elders of the precepts dare not be soft, and can only implement it impartially.  After more than ninety sticks, Chu Wanning's white robes were completely stained with blood.

    Xue Meng respected Chu Wanning the most, and when he saw this, his eyes were bloodshot, and he shouted: "Master!"

    Chu WanNing turned a deaf ear to it, still closed his eyes, and frowned slightly.

    Elder Discipline looked at the door and said in a low voice, "Elder Yuheng, the young master is here."

    "I'm not deaf, I heard it." Chu Wanning's mouth was bruised, but he didn't raise his eyes, "His kid is noisy, don't worry about it."

    The precept elder sighed: "Yuheng, why are you doing this?"

    "Who made my disciple always disobedient." Chu Wanning said lightly, "If I don't follow the law and be punished today, what face will I have to discipline others in the future."

    ""

    "Go ahead."

    "Alas" the elder discipline looked at his pale and slender neck, protruding from the edge of the wide collar, hanging gently like thin smoke, and couldn't help saying, "That's at least lighter?"

    "This move is no different from deception." Chu Wanning said, "Don't worry, it's only two hundred sticks, I can bear it."

    "Elder Yuheng"

    "Random, you don't need to say more, continue."

    The iron rod finally fell down again.

    Xue Meng's voice was distorted: "Elder Discipline! You fucking don't stop? Where do you put this young master? You hit my master!! It's my master!!!"

    The precept elder had no choice but to bite the bullet and pretend he didn't hear.

    Xue Meng's lungs were almost exploding: "Didn't you hear that old man? I ordered you to stop! You, if you dare to hit him again, I, I, I¡ª"

    He was me for a long time, but he couldn't think of anything to say. After all, he was only a fifteen-year-old boy. No matter how "the proud son of heaven", his strength and qualifications were far inferior to the elders, so he could only blush and choke out an unreasonable sentence.  if¡ª¡ª

    "I told my dad to go!!!"

    The Elder of the Precepts: ""

    Chu Wanning sighed imperceptibly.

    Ninety-seven sticks.  Ninety-eight sticks.  Ninety-nine sticks.  One hundred sticks

    The clothes were all torn, and the blood was hideous and glaring.

    Xue Meng couldn't bear it anymore.  His eyes were red in a hurry, and he was about to rush in, but Chu Wanning suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand and waved, an enchantment instantly slashed down, blocking the door, bouncing Xue Meng back a few steps,  Almost fell to the ground.

    Chu Wanning coughed blood, rolled his eyes, and squinted with a pair of sharp and lightning-like phoenix eyes.

    "Shame on you, go back!"

    "Master!"

    Chu Wanning sternly said: "When will the young master at the peak of death and life be able to order the elders of the precepts to bend the law for personal gain? Get out!"

    &??!  Don't say it!  What is this lunatic doing?  What are you holding back?  What are you clinging on to foolishly?  !  ?

    There was chaos in his head, and Mo Ran wanted to raise his hand to help him, but Xue Meng was already one step ahead of him, holding Chu Wanning and helping him up.

    "" Mo Ran's hand hung in the air, and after a while, he put it down again.

    He watched Xue Meng help Chu Wanning go away, and he didn't know what it was like.

    Want to keep up, but don't want to move away.

    The things of the previous life are over.

    Today, Chu Wanning is just his master.

    Between them, any chaotic, hateful, and charming entanglements have not yet occurred.

    He shouldn't have had such an idea.  It doesn't matter if Chu Wanning is beaten by someone, supported by someone, or whoever he loves to be with, even if he is killed by someone, it has nothing to do with him.

    Shi Mo came to him: "Let's go, let's go and see with the young master."

    "I won't go, it's enough to have Xue Meng here. I can't help much. If there are too many people, it will add to the chaos." Mo Ran's face remained unchanged, but his heart was a little confused.

    He really didn't understand what he was feeling now.

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