Wearing a book with white moonlight, the sick villain can be a wolf and milk!

Chapter 90
Ning Yinzhu took extremely slow steps, following in the footsteps of Master Chunbing.

The two went to the inner room.

"Kneel down!" Master Chun Bing suddenly reprimanded.

Ning Yinzhu immediately knelt down.

A trace of seriousness appeared on Chunbing's face, she frowned, and looked at Ning Yinzhu seriously.

"Yin Zhu." Master Chun Bing looked at the little girl kneeling, which was standard, and there was no grievance on her snow-white face.

"I have received some messages, and some rumors about the outside world."

Master Chun Bing put his hand behind his back, then picked up the sword and put it on the table, she said.

"It is said that you were with Qin Sangyao, the young master of the Demon Sect? And you were still entangled a few days ago?!"

Ning Yinzhu pursed her lips and knelt down seriously.

"I'm asking you something." Master Chun Bing's voice was slightly cold.

"We're separated." Ning Yinzhu whispered, and then said seriously.

"We won't be together in the future."

Master Chun Bing frowned even more, then slapped the table hard, she said.

"Yin Zhu, you are different from others, you are the daughter of Qing Yang's sect leader, we, Qing Yang, are ashamed to have someone who is intertwined with the Demon Sect.

And you, do you know what the outside world says about your relationship with Qin Sangyao?We Qingyang, how did your father suffer humiliation in face! "

Ning Yinzhu felt uncomfortable when she was being scolded, and said.

"Yin Zhu knew he was wrong."

Master Chun Bing still looked at her solemnly, and then said.

"Yinzhu, I watched you grow up, and I know that you are domineering and coquettish, and you can't tell right from wrong.

But before, during my retreat, I obviously heard from your father that you have changed a lot, but why did you commit such a spine-tingling thing? ! "

Ning Yinzhu continued to purse her lips, then lowered her eyes.

In fact, in the world of comprehension, this is indeed a big mistake.

Her little man is not a misunderstood villain, but a big devil who is completely evil.

Thinking of this, Ning Yinzhu felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

This is really the situation now--

"Aunt wants to listen to you, you have nothing to do with him in the future!"

"In the future, Qin Sangyao and I will be sure that we have nothing to do with each other." Ning Yinzhu said this with firm eyes.

Ning Yinzhu, Ning Yinzhu, since you are here, you need to know these basics.

"En." Master Chunbing nodded in satisfaction, and then took out a whip.

Ning Yinzhu carefully looked at the whip, it was extremely strong with barbs hanging from it.

Her heart skipped a beat, this seemed to be Qing Yang's family law whip.

Lock the magic whip.

Ning Yinzhu was a little scared, and then couldn't help shrinking back.

Master Chun Bing obviously saw it, and then drew out his whip.

"Put out your hand."

"Hmm..." Ning Yinzhu stretched out her hand reluctantly.

Master Chun Bing twitched fiercely with a cold face.

Hiss - Ning Yinzhu swears that it really hurts to death, and she slaps her palms hotly, with a chill and dense solidification.

"You made a mistake, your father is reluctant to fight." Master Chun Bing said calmly.

"But I have to educate you instead of him. Whether it's family law or clear rules, you should be punished."

"Okay..." Ning Yinzhu bit her lip, the pain was so painful that tears were about to come out.

It really hurts so much, every time I hit her back is a twitch.

A shudder slowly crept up his spine.

Master Chunbing did not soften his heart at all, and continued to beat him over and over again.

Ning Yinzhu's tears came out, in the eye sockets.

"Do you have a long memory?" Master Chun Bing sighed.

She was afraid that the little girl would not eat this time and would be as stubborn as before, and she was strict because she was afraid that Ning Yinzhu would step into the abyss.

Not to mention what the outside world thinks, it's just that the people of the Devil's Cult are all bad.

She was afraid that her niece would end badly in the end.

Unexpectedly, the little girl didn't expect to turn around as if she had opened the altar.

"Got it." Ning Yinzhu's back was still straight, feeling the beating scene of the whip in her hand.

"En." Master Chun Bing let go of his arms, put the braids on the table, and said.

"You go back first."

"Hmm." Ning Yinzhu's voice was muffled.

To be honest, it really hurts, but it really just doesn't have that much punishment.

Ning Yinzhu walked forward with tears in her eyes and her palms were smashed.

She saw that the skin in her hand was broken, and there were traces of blood.

shocking.

Ning Yinzhu walked forward with strides.

Still feeling the hotness in her hand, Ning Yinzhu bumped into her father just as she walked out.

Ning Qianqiu felt distressed when she saw her precious daughter's palm being drawn like this.

But thinking of preventing his good daughter from going astray in the future, he suppressed it and only asked.

"Yin Zhu, do you understand what your aunt told you?"

Ning Yinzhu nodded frantically.

Ning Qianqiu looked at her daughter's red face, then patted her on the shoulder, said in a soft voice.

"Go back quickly, Daddy will deliver medicine to you."

"Okay." Ning Yinzhu nodded.

Ning Qianqiu looked at Ning Yinzhu's back, and thought that it was a man after all, so she couldn't take the initiative to persuade her, she could only ask the child's aunt to teach her.

It hurts this time, and next time I will remember it and never touch it again.

Ning Yinzhu continued to walk forward and found that most of Qingyang's disciples had dispersed.

Her knees ached from kneeling, and she couldn't do anything with her palms.

Ning Yinzhu bit her lip, father and the others just came back and gave them a beating.

It looks like the scene where the parents come back from the parent meeting.

Fortunately, there are still a few days before the Contest, and the palm can still recover.

Otherwise, Ning Yinzhu couldn't even hold chopsticks in this state, so how could she hold the sword.

Ning Yinzhu looked at the sky and green leaves outside, and saw Shen Yueqing standing in the courtyard.

He was dressed in white, with a tall and straight body, watching the little girl stepping out of the cabinet delicately and weakly, looking at his palm like a little rabbit.

Strangely distressing.

Shen Yueqing carefully looked at Ning Yinzhu's palm, it was so hurt.

Ning Yinzhu thought about walking over with her head down, but she was stopped by Shen Yueqing unexpectedly.

"Silver beads."

"Huh?" Ning Yinzhu felt a little embarrassed. At this time, she felt ashamed.

"Come here." Although Shen Yueqing's voice carried the chill of Gao Shanxue, the timbre had a sense of embellishment.

Ning Yinzhu walked over and spoke softly.

"Master, what's the matter?"

Should the master also preach, Ning Yinzhu thought, anyway...just know how to hit the palm of your hand.

She could accept it, Ning Yinzhu licked her lips.

Ning Yinzhu didn't know that she spoke softly at this time, especially like a baby.

Shen Yueqing couldn't help rubbing Ning Yinzhu's head, and then said.

"Put out your hand."

Ning Yinzhu stretched out her hand very reluctantly, it was bloody.

Ning Yinzhu is still feeling the pain in the flesh——

Shen Yueqing drooped his eyes, his cold gray eyes were serious, he pulled Ning Yinzhu's wrist, and then took out a white tape to bandage Ning Yinzhu——

Hmm... As expected, they are relatives, Ning Yinzhu actually felt a little gentle when she looked at Shen Yueqing's side face.

(End of this chapter)