Article 68
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Take it, take it.
It's really doglegs.
Although he was contemptuous in his heart, his cheeks were sore for some reason. Mo Ran stared at Xue Meng for a while, and the more he looked at it, the more unpleasant he felt, and he felt that he could not show his loyalty alone.
Chu Wanning didn't like herself at all, if Xue Meng made such a fuss again, would Chu Wanning be more eccentric in the future?
So he simply knelt down and knelt next to Xue Meng.
"I also accompany Master."
Of course Shi Mo knelt down, and the three disciples were all kneeling outside and waiting. After hearing the news, the disciples of the other elders came to the precept court to watch the excitement under various pretexts.
"My God, why is it Elder Yuheng..."
"I heard that ordinary people were beaten in a fit of anger."
"Ah! So fierce?"
"Hush, whisper, Elder Yuheng heard it and beat you back!"
Someone else asked, "Why is the young master kneeling?"
"Mr. Mo is also kneeling..."
Mo Ran is handsome and has a sweet mouth. I don’t know how many girls repaired her kindness on weekdays. At this time, someone couldn’t help but feel pity, and whispered: "I feel so sorry for Mr. Mo, what should I do, do you want to ask for mercy? .”
"Let's not care about their master and apprentice. If you dare to go, go, anyway, I'm cowardly. Do you still remember the senior sister who was beaten hundreds of times by Elder Yuheng..."
"........."
After two hundred sticks.
The barrier was finally removed.
Xue Meng quickly got up from the ground, ran to the Qingtian Temple, and got close. When he saw Chu Wanning's appearance, he yelled "ah" angrily, and turned his head to grab the elder of the discipline. Collar: "You old man, won't you hit it softer!!!"
"Xue Ziming." Chu Wanning closed his eyes, his blood-stained lips opened and closed, and his hoarse voice revealed invisible deterrence.
"..."
Xue Meng's knuckles rattled, and he pushed the elder of the precepts suddenly, letting him go. At this time, Mo Ran also came. He was still smiling, and felt that the elders of the commandments would definitely take into account Chu Wanning's identity and would not be heavy handed. But looking down at Chu Wanning's injury, suddenly, the smile on his face froze.
Didn't Chu Wanning actually tell the precept elders that he had a shoulder injury? !
Those two hundred rods were more or less drawn, and they were all smashed on the old scar on his shoulder.
Old wounds piled on top of new ones.
Chu Wanning you...
crazy? !
The pupils shrank sharply, and a strong resentment welled up in his heart.
Mo Ran didn't know what he was resenting, or what he was angry about. He just felt a fire in his stomach, and the burning internal organs were scorched, and the six internal organs were burnt. He is used to Chu Wanning being tortured by himself, crushing his self-esteem and tarnishing his innocence. But Mo Ran can't bear Chu Wanning's scars, but others beat him!
Probably the reason why he didn't forget the past in his previous life, Mo Ran subconsciously felt that this person was his own, this person was dead or alive, hated or hated, it was all his own.
He didn't care about Chu Wanning's punishment at first, but he thought that Chu Wanning was an elder, and the two hundred sticks would definitely not be a severe punishment.
At the very least, it would also avoid the unhealed wound on his shoulder.
But Chu Wanning didn't say anything! Don't say it! What is this lunatic doing? What are you enduring? 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 had already taken him a step ahead, holding Chu Wanning and helping him.
"..." 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.
Wanting to keep up, but unwilling to move away.
What happened in my previous life is over.
Today, Chu Wanning is just his master.
Between them, any chaotic, hateful, charming entanglement has not happened yet.
He shouldn't have thought this way. 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 right now.
Is it hate?
The author has something to say:
Comes with a character sticker No. 2.
Xue Meng
Word: Ziming.
Posthumous title: This person never died
Occupation: His father is the king of the mountain, and he is the young master of the king of the mountain
To put it simply: the second generation of mines
Social outlook: Excellent immortal cultivators who have not yet graduated
To put it simply: unemployed youth
Current favorite: Someone praises him, praises him, praises him to death
Favorite food: hot pot, it should be super spicy
Dislikes: no one praises him
Height: 169 at present, 178 when fully grown
Chapter 29 I don't want you to die
That night, lying on the couch at the peak of death and life, Mo Ran put his hands behind his head, looked at the beams, and couldn't fall asleep.
The past is in front of the eyes
Scenes slipped by, and in the end, bit by bit, the fragments were all Chu Wanning's handsome and somewhat deserted face.
In fact, for this person, Mo Ran has never known what he thinks.
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