Seeing this, Zhu Ke's eyelids twitched, and without saying a word, he turned his head and ran away.

Without taking two steps, the woman appeared in front of her, blocking his way.

The woman bit her lips with silver teeth and looked extremely aggrieved. She lowered her head and stroked the little guy in her arms, tears streaming down.

Zhu Ke was extremely scared!

Zhu Ke knew what kind of person a woman was. Although she looked soft and weak on the surface, she was sobbing, but she didn't know what kind of means she was thinking about to use to deal with herself at this moment. Especially when the woman was now showing her pity, this was the prelude to her about to have an attack!

Zhu Ke didn't dare to wait any longer. Master and his wife were too far away, and no one would come to save him. He had to save himself!

Running? You can't run away, and the woman's body movements are very fast.

Beat? Don’t say that a woman’s cultivation is higher than that of him. Since joining the sect, Zhu Ke has been bullied by a woman. Since she was a child, she has been hit with shadows. When she sees a woman, she will tremble unconsciously. How can she beat her?

Begging for mercy? If begging for mercy is useful, he is not just afraid of death now?

Death? Wait, I thought of it!

Zhu Kehu looked serious and said solemnly: "Gong Wanling, let's talk with you one step."

When the woman in white was wearing Gong Wanling heard Zhu Ke’s seriousness, she also restrained her playfulness and walked aside.

Zhu Ke glanced back at the three junior brothers, and had a sense of pride in his tricks. He turned around and whispered: "We saved someone at the sea. We are an injured monk, but You Han killed someone without hesitation. I guess she will be severely punished by her master this time. Go and ask your master's wife, at least not be punished too much."

Gong Wanling felt heavy when she heard this. Why did You Han kill people randomly without any distinction? Although she didn't like such things, after all, You Han was also her junior brother, so how could he not protect him?

"Well, I'll go and invite my mother now. Don't go in first, wait for us outside the yard." Gong Wanling gave an explanation and immediately flew away. Before leaving, she glanced at You Han fiercely, which made You Han inexplicably panic.

Although she usually bullies her brothers, that's just a joke. Now that she encounters such a thing, she is very worried that her father will punish You Han heavily for this, and she doesn't want her brothers to suffer.

Seeing Gong Wanling leave, Zhu Ke breathed a long sigh of relief.

Zhang Qingxu was released, but he didn't stay for long. He immediately greeted his three junior brothers and said seriously: "Hurry up and follow me to see the master."

Zhu Ke spoke solemnly. Thinking of the senior sister's expression before leaving, the three of them became inexplicably nervous, not knowing what big thing happened.

Gong Wanling, who had flew out for a while, suddenly felt something was wrong. Think about the performance of the four people carefully. There was no abnormality, so what was wrong?

If you can't figure it out, Gong Wanling didn't think about it anymore. She speeded up. She wanted to invite her mother as soon as possible. Only when her mother was present can her father not lose his temper and protect You Han... [!ABC Novel Network      #…The novel is better and faster]

The night is like ink, and the bright moon is in the sky.

There is an island on the vast sea, which is only ten miles in a radius, but the island is lush and lush, with ancient trees everywhere, towering into the clouds, representing the vicissitudes and thickness of the ages.

There was a simple courtyard in the forest. Zhu Ke and four others came outside the courtyard but did not enter.

Lou Guoyuqi said: "Why don't you go in?"

Zhu Ke pondered: "You Senior Sister Gong is going to invite your Master's wife, wait."

"Why?" You Han was puzzled.

"Why?" Zhu Ke glared and felt a little excited. "Why did you say? You killed someone, kill an unarmed person!"

"Aren't that the bandits in Tiancheng? Why can't I kill them?" You Han felt strange. It was not the first time. Besides, who did you kill less than Zhu Ke?

Zhu Ke: "He no longer has the ability to fight back. How different is your approach to the bandits?"

Zhu Ke became more and more excited as he spoke, and his voice became louder and louder, and he was passionate, as if You Han had committed an unforgivable sin!

"Senior Brother, what's wrong with you? Didn't we all do this before?" Yan Sui also felt that Zhu Ke had made the momentum too loud.

"Do you think so too?" Zhu Ke turned to Yan Sui and said indignantly: "You can't do this. It's very dangerous for you to continue like this. If you don't stop it in time, it will eventually lead to a big mistake."

"No." Lou Guoyu scratched his head, very strange. He thought for a long time before he said tentatively: "Senior Brother, are you hiding something?"

"Get in!" The four of them were making noises, and a roar like thunder suddenly came from the yard.

"Yes, Master." Zhu Ke responded and pushed open the door and entered the courtyard first.

The courtyard is extremely ordinary, with bluestone paved in the yard and nothing is left. A monastery is backed by a gable. There are illuminated stones in the monastery, as bright as daytime, and the door is open. A middle-aged man with a handsome back on his back, looking at the four people coldly.

"Meet Master." The four of them entered the monastery and bowed and greeted each other.

The middle-aged man remained unchanged and said calmly: "Tell me what's going on?"

Zhu Ke bowed and said, "Master, the second junior brother has killed someone."

The middle-aged man looked at You Han when he heard this.

"Master, that man is a bandit in Tiancheng." You Han immediately told the story of that day one by one, took down two storage rings and animal bags and presented them with both hands.

The middle-aged man took it, threw it on the table casually, and then turned his eyes to Zhu Ke. The meaning was very obvious, and he wanted Zhu Ke's explanation.

Zhu Ke felt the master's eyes and immediately did not hide it. He said directly: "Wan Ling is asking me for trouble..."

"Full out!" The middle-aged man understood as soon as he heard this. He had been growing up for so many years, but he still didn't know what was going on. He pointed out outside the door and turned his head and said, "I lied to the junior sister and used the master. OK, you are so good, you know how to do it, right?"

"Thank you, Master." Zhu Ke was very happy to hear this. He left the house and was in the yard, with his feet apart, his knees bent, his waist sinks, his hands clenched fists and stretched shoulders straight, and he stole a standard horse stance. For him, he was punished by horse stance and facing Gong Wanling, but he was still happy with horse stance.

Horse stance was originally a basic skill they had to perform when they started. Before entering the practice, they first strengthened their leg strength and waist strength to coordinate physical balance and stability.

But how can they bear it if they are still children? After a day, they often feel sore all over and cannot even walk. In their young hearts, stance is extremely terrifying. Later, it became a means of punishment for the master to punish them. Their cultivation was not allowed to be used, and they all depended on their physical support.

The four of them learned skills from their master, but Gong Wanling followed their master's wife. Therefore, although they were brothers and sisters, they were not taught by one master.

As a master, several children have played with each other since they were young, and who has the character of their nature.

But now that my daughter is old, how can it be more polite to play with her and her children? No matter how good the friendship between her fellow brothers and sisters is, there will be differences between men and women. So, when such a situation occurs, he will punish his disciples for stance, and whoever is wrong will punish him.
Chapter completed!