Chapter 1333

Jiang Tian shook his head and sighed. He had to suppress his eagerness and practice step by step.

Boom!

In the dull roar, the dazzling purple scales bloom again, and the rolling cold spirit converges into a vortex, which quickly submerges Jiang Tian's body shape.

……

At the same time of Jiang Tian's practice in seclusion, elder Meng was sitting in the hall in a luxurious courtyard on the east side of Feiyun peak, instructing some disciples to practice.

This is where he lives, and the young disciples who bow in front of him to listen to the training are all wearing blue Feiyun martial robes. They are the outer disciples of feiyunfeng.

These people are also some of his favorite disciples, but somehow, today's elder Meng is angry, his eyes are rather gloomy, as if in a very bad mood.

In fact, it's not only today, but his face has never looked good since the end of zongmen Huiwu.

These disciples were more or less aware of the situation, so they were respectful and trembling in front of him, for fear that they might touch his luck.

But even so, when these people made a little mistake in their practice, they still made him angry. They scolded him on the spot, and even called them to the living hall to scold them endlessly.

“…… You guys, I'm really disappointed! "

"Yes, yes, I know the mistake Please calm down

"I'm willing to fight and punish. I just want to ask the elder not to be very angry and hurt myself!"

Some of the disciples were afraid, but they had to ask for mercy and comfort each other.

Although all of these disciples sincerely repented, the evil fire that Meng Changlao did not know where was still not willing to let go. Instead, his words became fiercer and his emotions became more and more fierce.

"Idiot, idiot! In vain, I have worked hard to cultivate you. You have been living for nearly three years. What was your cultivation at the beginning? Now

"Idiots, losers, a bunch of idiots!" Meng elder was very angry and scolded. He scolded these disciples bloody.

These disciples jumped wildly from the corners of their eyes, their faces were very ugly, and their hearts had been filled with disgust. However, in front of the elder, they did not dare to make any mistakes.

Meng Changlao is famous for his bad temper and cruel means. If he offends him, how can he have good fruit to eat?

However, they can only continue to admit their mistakes, beg for mercy and comfort each other.

"Look at the disciples who have entered the sect with you. The worst ones are the first-class masters in the outer gate. What about you? You've spent nearly three years on dogs? "

The faces of all the disciples were livid, but they did not dare to refute.

It is true that some of the disciples who joined the sect with them have already become the first-class talents of other schools, but they are only a few, and most of them are not equal to their strength.

But at this time, even if they didn't accept it, they didn't dare to argue with elder Meng. They could only bite their teeth and sigh and bear it in silence.

"Hum! You really let me down! As for your training speed, people have become pillars of the clan. Whether you can be promoted to the inner door is still a problem! You... "

Hum!

The old monk scolded him, and all of a sudden, there was a wave outside the hall. A light flew into the hall in an instant, and a low hum was heard.

"Messenger?" Meng elder frown, iron green face a grasp to go, bind this light in the hand.

When you take a look, you can't help but be stunned. Then the anger on your face fades quickly, and then your eyes are full of light. There is a trace of excitement between your eyebrows!

Not only that, when he checked the message again, his old face suddenly glowed, and his temperament changed, and he was in a great mood!

"This..." Several disciples, aware of his changes, could not help but look at each other, greatly surprised, and all frowned.

However, they only dare to make eye contact and dare not make any sound at all.

After all, his old man finally turned his face. If he was offended again, who knew what would happen?

After Meng Changlao's face became warm, these disciples were all relaxed and not so nervous.

After a brief meditation, Meng Changlao waved his big hand: "you guys, go back and give me good practice. If you don't make progress next month, you can't miss a severe punishment!"

"Yes, yes! I will remember the instruction of the elder

The crowd was stunned at the speech, and then a burst of ecstasy in their hearts. They nodded and saluted the elder as if pounding garlic.

It seems that the scolding in front of me seems to stop here. This is the best news I got today!

However, they seemed to be too happy. Just as they bowed down and were ready to leave quickly, they were suddenly stopped by Mr. Meng!

"Wait a minute!" Meng Changlao's face was gloomy, and a cold color flashed between his eyebrows.

"Long What else does the elder teach? " The pupils' eyes twitched, and their faces were tense.

"Hum!" Meng Changlao sneered, "do you think this is over?"

"This..." A few disciples are out of the corner of their eyes and yell!"Hum! You think it's too simple! " Meng elder angrily drinks a way: "each person goes to law enforcement hall to get 30 whip punishment, go now!"

"Three Thirty lashes? "

"Hiss!"

As soon as the disciples heard this, their faces suddenly changed, and a cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

Thirty lashes don't seem to be much, but those who are familiar with the means of law enforcement hall all know that this is not ordinary flogging.

This is a hard whip made of animal tendons. After infusing spiritual power, it is as hard as iron. As long as one whip can crack the robe, two or three lashes can break the body protecting spiritual power.

The key is that when executing punishment in the law enforcement hall, no disciple can resist with spiritual power, but can only carry it with physical body.

This is the point!

Without the protection of spiritual power, if the first whip goes down, these disciples will surely suffer from skin and flesh!

Although the physical strength of the martial arts is far higher than that of ordinary people, the whip of the law enforcement hall is designed to punish the martial arts. It is not easy to feel.

Three or five whips have been unbearable, not to mention the number of thirty!

"Elder, I know my mistake, but can this punishment be..."

The leader, a tall disciple, bravely begged for mercy. Among the five disciples, he saw that he was a little older. He did not show up. No one dared to speak.

"Why, you don't have enough thirty lashes?" Meng Chang's eyelids turned over and said with a gloomy face.

"Less? no No no no! Thirty lashes, many, many! " As soon as the elder disciple's face changed, his heart was filled with bitterness.

He is not a fool. Thirty lashes are too much, how can they be too few?

But he knew the elder Meng's urination. I'm afraid it will be more and more troublesome!

Sure enough, in the next scene, the five disciples almost fell to their knees.

"Good! Since you are too few, let's have fifty lashes. " Elder Meng laughed, and a gloomy color flashed in his eyes, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Hiss!" The five disciples looked at each other and took cold breath one after another. Their eyes were almost ready to jump out.

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