"Disciple is wronged." Di Jun hurriedly looked at Su Hangdao, "At that time, the nine disciples of the disciple were kidnapped, and the master asked the disciple to find the Taoist ancestor. Daozu had not achieved enlightenment at that time. It was him who guided the disciples. Only the senior sister responded to the disaster, the six paths of reincarnation can be perfect. My nine disciples can be reincarnated, and the disciple was confused for a moment..."

"Ha, junior brother, what do you mean? Do you want to blame the blame on the ancestor of Taoism or the master?" Xizi said.

Di Jun kowtowed quickly, "Master, I must not dare!"

"And what you dare not. Your demon clan army has already driven to the sacred mountain. Where are our human races and our fellow brothers?"

"Houtu, you both killed the two junior sisters Xuanming. You said you didn't dare?"

...

Di Jun suddenly became the target of attacks by everyone. At this time, you have to find someone to resist the master's anger, and Di Jun is the best choice.

Facing the siege of everyone, Di Jun was unable to argue for a moment.

"Enough!"

Su Hang angrily shouted, and under his majesty, the sounds around him stopped abruptly.

Everyone turned their heads and saw that Su Hang had a scary face and quickly knelt down properly, not even dared to put another fart.

"It's time, you are still blaming each other!" Su Hang's eyes swept over the seven people, and the anger in his heart was imaginable. "Today, in front of outsiders, I don't want to embarrass you, but seeing you look like you unknowingly unrepentant, I'm so angry..."

Everyone trembled all over, and their faces turned pale when they heard this, and they felt something was wrong.

Liuyun and Nuwa next to him wanted to persuade him, but they couldn't speak.

"Please do your family!"

Su Hang yelled softly, and a feathered duster appeared in his hands.

Everyone saw that the feather duster was about to beat someone up.

The feather duster pointed at the seven people, "The most shameful thing for teachers is that you are fighting against each other, and you are not harmonious. Now that you are committing crimes again and again, I will not give you some color to you. You really think I am a decoration. No matter who you are right or wrong, in the eyes of teachers, you will be regarded as the same crime. Yao Meng, come here!"

Yao Meng was named and her whole body trembled. Thinking of Su Hang's words as the same crime, he wouldn't have to punish him together? Oh my God, I did nothing wrong.

He was nervous and walked to Su Hang with a tough bullet. The sweat on Yao Meng's face was gone.

"Hold it!"

Su Hang directly put the feather duster on Yao Meng's hand, "These one by one, one by one, give me ten strokes!"

"ah?"

Yao Meng held the feather duster and heard Su Hang's words, she was a little confused. She asked herself to fight?

Looking back, these are all human ancestors. They can be their ancestors, so where can they beat them?

"Master, you, you'd better do it yourself!" Yao Meng held it in for a long time, but still didn't dare to take action.

"I'll do it? I'm afraid of beating them to death!" Su Hang said coldly, "One person can't miss ten strokes, just one stroke. Give me hard, otherwise, I'll beat you together!"

When Yao Meng heard this, she felt bad. How could he withstand Su Hang's anger?

"If anyone of you feels dissatisfied, just get up and leave, and I will pretend that you are not as good as your disciples!"

Just as Yao Meng was thinking of saying something, Su Hang had already slapped the table and got up and entered the house.

"Disciple accepts punishment!"

After Su Hang said this, the matter was serious. Everyone quickly accepted the punishment and looked up at Yao Meng. They saw Yao Meng holding a feather duster, confused and unaware of what they were wrong.

"Young brother, come on, fight quickly!"

Several people quickly reached out and urged Yao to say that they would be expelled from the sect. Too serious, how could they not take the initiative?

Moreover, isn’t it just a few strokes of the palm? What can this be considered?

As expected, Master still feels sorry for us. Everyone thought in their hearts. Not to mention hitting the palm of their hands ten times, even hitting a hundred times. For an existence like them, it is as simple as scratching it.

What's more, if Yao Meng fights, this kid doesn't seem to be too strong, so in their opinion, Su Hang's so-called punishment seems to be just a formality.

After all, I am a master, so how can I bear to punish us disciples!

"My junior brother, fight quickly. If you don't take action, Master will expel us from the master!"

"Come on, urge me, use your greatest strength to slap me hard!"

...

The seven people were eagerly shouting at Yao. Yao Meng stood there, holding a feather duster in her hand, and she was not going to beat her, nor was she going to beat her.

After hesitating for a long time, he felt ruthless, "Senior brothers, it's hard to disobey my orders, don't blame me!"

"Not blame you, no blame you, come on, use force!" Tian Wuxian leaned over and reached his hand in front of Yao Meng, "As long as Master can relieve his anger, let alone ten strokes, even a hundred strokes, the disciples are willing!"

"Then hit him a hundred times!"

At this time, Su Hang's voice came from the room.

Tian Wu's face twitched for a moment, and he was in a bad mood. Is he stupid? He asked for a beat.

But it's okay, not much for a hundred strokes. As the saying goes, beating is kissing and scolding is love. If the master beats himself more, that means kissing himself more.

"Thank you for your punishment!"

Tian Wu shouted, raised his hands above his head, and buried his head.

Yao took a step forward and raised the feather duster in her hand nervously, "Senior brother, I, I'm coming!"

"Junior brother, use force!"

Tian Wu Hui Yi Yaomeng had a firm and encouraging look.

"Swish!"

Yao Meng stopped talking, and she became brave and pulled Tian Wu's palm with a feather duster.

"Bang!"

The feather duster fell steadily on Tian Wu's palm, making a loud noise. Yao Meng did not dare to hold back, but did not dare to use all his strength. After all, these ones were all high-ranking existences. If you take revenge, you will probably not have a good life in the future.

However, when the feather duster fell on Tian Wu's palm, the expression on Tian Wu's face instantly froze.

The severe pain spread from the palm of your hand to the whole body and into the soul. Tian Wu's eyes instantly widened.

"ah……"

After a second of persistence, Tian Wu could no longer help but screamed, but immediately forced himself to close his mouth and bit his lip. He wanted to shout but did not dare to shout, and his right hand was shaking slightly.

Holding grass, what's going on?

The people next to him looked at Tian Wu. Is this performing? This acting is too exaggerated, right?

Yao Meng also looked at Tian Wu in surprise. Tian Wu's wrinkled facial features and the scream just now scared Yao Meng.

"Hard you didn't eat?"
Chapter completed!