Xiuxian sect system

Chapter 254 Anger
(seeking collection, seeking recommendation)

Said that Xuan Mo is a wild girl with a low status, but it would be embarrassing to be talked back by her. Wen Yuan seemed to dissuade the words, but in fact it angered the Patriarch of the Wen family even more. Family punishment, but a small punishment falls in the ears of the Patriarch of the Wen family, so it is naturally a terrible punishment.

The small punishment even advised Wen He that he was still the Wen family, contradicting the patriarch and being punished, which made Wen He unable to interfere with and protect Xuanmo when it comes to punishment.

Everyone present, except Wen Jin, the son of the young master of the Wen family, and the young Xuan Mo, that is, the three of them understood what Wen Yuan said. , but Wen He's eyes were cold and terrifying, like a tiger about to be released from its cage.

"Wen Yuan, you..." Wen He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence, but Wen Yuan pleaded for them in the open, it was really hard to say anything, so he could only watch coldly.

"Second brother, I'm doing this for your own good! After all, you need to be punished for contradicting the head of the family and violating the family rules. In severe cases, you need to be kicked out of the house. A small punishment is fine." Wen Yuan smiled with a knife hidden in his mouth. In the eyes of Xuan Mo and Wen He, it looked like a mockery.

"Come here, drag Xuanmo down and beat him with a hundred slabs as punishment. If there is another time, his limbs will be cut off and he will be kicked out of the Wen family's house." In other words, a few Wen family slaves walked in from the door, grabbed Xuan Mo and wanted to pull her out, but Wen Yuan held her hand tightly, making these slaves have nothing to do.

One hundred boards, a little girl about ten years old, her body has to bear one hundred boards, it is estimated that if this hundred boards go down, Xuan Molian will die.

This scene fell in the eyes of the Patriarch of the Wen family, and his eyes were ignited with raging anger, and he shouted: "Wen He, let me go!".

Wen He was unmoved, but the Patriarch of the Wen family was even more angry. He slapped the table and shouted: "If it's the Wen family, let me go!".

Wen He clenched his fist tightly with the other hand. If it weren't for his mother's last wish, he would have turned his back on the Wen family long ago. The Patriarch of the Wen family's roar made his body tremble, his eyes closed tightly, but he still didn't let go of Xuan's grip. Ink palm.

Xuan Mo saw his expression in his eyes, gritted his teeth, and under Wen He's surprise, he broke away from Wen He's holding her big hand. At this moment, as if she had lost something very important in her heart, she looked at the head of the Wen family with cold eyes, The childish voice said loudly: "Wait, I have something to say."

"Do you want to escape punishment? Humph, it's impossible."The head of the Wen family snorted coldly, looking at Xuan Mo coldly with murderous intent in his eyes, but unfortunately, Xuan Mo couldn't avoid his gaze, and also looked at the head of the Wen family coldly.Such a heart made Patriarch Wen's heart tremble, and he thought to himself: "This son cannot be kept." The murderous intent in his heart became more intense.

"I want to say that after one hundred boards, I will leave the Wen family. From then on, I will no longer be part of the Wen family. Also, my surname is Yu, and I am Shuang Xiyu." Xuan Mo snorted coldly, pushed aside the surrounding slaves, Walking out of the room with small steps, her figure looked so lonely and desolate, but the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.He whispered in words that only he could hear: "Brother, as long as I'm still alive, I'll go find you."

"Mo'er, have you really decided?" Wen He didn't expect her to do this, and asked uncertainly; he was a little surprised in his heart, and after thinking about it carefully, it's okay to leave
With longing in her heart, she lay down on the bench without the help of any servants. Two strong servants, holding two wooden sticks, stood on both sides. Patriarch Wen waved, and the two servants nodded. The execution will begin.

Xuan Mo thought to herself, with the strength of the quasi-qi refining layer, she should be able to survive a hundred boards. At that time, the sky will let the birds fly, but she underestimated the power of the hundred boards.

The sound of "slow" slowed down, making the executioner's movements stagnate. They looked at Wen He, the second young master of the Wen family, in doubt, and then looked at the Patriarch of the Wen family as if asking for help, at a loss for what to do.

"Wen He, what are you going to do again? Don't forget that you are from the Wen family. Do you want to violate the family rules? If so, I don't mind. Remove your mother from the ancestral hall." The head of the Wen family looked at Wen coldly. Seeing that he closed his eyes and fell into silence, He waved his hand again, signaling for execution.

The two house slaves hesitated for a moment, nodded to each other, and with a "snap", the board fell on Xuan Mo's young buttocks, and a sharp pain spread all over her body. Shengsheng suppressed the voice reaching his throat.

Looking at the head of the Wen family with cold eyes, his eyes were unyielding and tenacious, which made the head of the Wen family even more dissatisfied.

"Papapa..." Wen He couldn't bear to listen to the sound after sound. From the very beginning, Xuan Mo didn't cry out, at most he hummed a few times. Blood seeped into his clothes, beads of sweat were dense on his forehead, and his face was pale. Incomparably, she gritted her teeth tightly, and even bright red blood appeared between her teeth, which made people feel pitiful.

As the young master of the Wen family, Wen Jin didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, but his eyes were always on this little girl with firm eyes and no blood relationship with him. His unyielding eyes seemed to touch something in his heart.

Again and again, Xuan Mo's consciousness became more and more blurred. The head of the Wen family saw it, and his heart jumped for joy.

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On the street, under Yu Meng's various requests, Yu Ling had no choice but to slow down, and walked with her while watching the scenery. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Yu Meng put on a veil, but there were still many men who looked at her from time to time. There was Yu Ling at the side, or someone had already stepped forward to rape, and was severely beaten by Yu Meng.

Suddenly, there was a wave in Yuling's sleeves, which made him stop, flipped his right hand, and the tender green leaves floated quietly in the air. At this moment, the tops of the leaves began to wither slowly. Miao, asked softly: "What's going on?"

Yu Meng also saw the changes in the young leaves, and was a little surprised in her heart. A flash of purple energy flashed in her purple eyes, her face changed suddenly, and she said suddenly: "Go to Wen's house quickly, Xuan Mo is in danger."

As soon as the words fell, Yuling's face was terrified, and under the surprised eyes of passers-by on the street, he jumped up, regardless of whether Yumeng could catch up behind him, at full speed, he went straight to the direction pointed by the leaves. Biting her red lip, her eyes swept away. The purple gaze made all the passers-by on the street fall into a coma.

"98, 99, one hundred", the one hundred big boards were finally finished, a bright red flowed from the corner of Xuan Mo's mouth, she gritted her teeth lightly, and walked off the bench firmly, blood dripped down the trouser legs, trembling slowly Want to take a step outside the door.

"Mo'er..." Wen He really couldn't bear it, and was about to jump out in one step, rushing towards Xuan Mo, when suddenly his neck and back hurt, his eyes darkened, and he passed out. With a sound, he shook his sleeves and shouted: "Come on, send the second young master down."

Patriarch Wen's every move fell into Xuan Mo's eyes, the corners of her mouth slightly curled up, she looked at Patriarch Wen mockingly, and took another step tremblingly.

"I want to leave, take her down," Patriarch Wen showed a sinister smile, his eyes filled with murderous intent, he shouted, and dozens of slaves rushed out of the surroundings, heading straight for Xuanmo.

Xuan Mo was taken aback for a moment, she didn't expect the Patriarch of the Wen family to come up with such a trick, and at the same time smiled self-deprecatingly, bent her fingers fiercely, and with difficulty broke a branch from the tree beside her, "The breeze is like silence", the branch swept away However, the wind of dust rolled up and swept away, and several house slaves were blown away by this sword.

"The wind and the clouds are surging", another sword seems to be swung slowly, but in fact it is extremely fast. With this sword, several servants around her flew upside down, and suddenly there was a blank area around her, leaving her alone, cold Look coldly.

Patriarch Wen, Wen Yuan and the others did not expect that Xuan Mo would have such swordsmanship. With their foundation building and cultivation, they could feel the aura of wind from above. Patriarch Wen sneered in his heart at the same time he was angry, and shouted: "Xuan Mo actually peeped at the family's high-grade genealogy, and she can't be kept, Xuan Mo, if you hand over the sword manual, I will spare your life."

"Huh", Xuan Mo snorted coldly, but she didn't respond, and she was powerless to echo.

"Very good", the Patriarch of the Wen family gritted his teeth and shouted, "Take her down and find out my Wen family's sword manual."

As soon as the order was issued, the surrounding servants rushed towards Xuan Mo, and she was powerless to resist at the moment. Seeing the servants approaching a little bit, there was regret in her heart. She couldn't see her brother coming, and there was a little smile on the corner of her mouth , the body fell a little bit.

The icy ground she expected did not appear, but fell into an embrace, and the icy voice spread around, and the voice fell into their ears, as if falling into an ice cellar: "Qingfengjianjue, how could it be your Wen family?" but you will all die."

(End of this chapter)