President's Private Spoil Rule

What Liu Xiong and Chen Qian said did not affect the elders.

Bai Changlao continued his sentence, "white Bruce Lee, red coat, mastiff, green, unfavorable supervision, 30 lashes per person."

Fu Qingyu immediately jumped up, "it has nothing to do with them. Why should we beat them. They carefully supervise me to read documents and learn kung fu every day. "

Bai Chang looked at her without looking at her. Looking at the four people in white Bruce Lee and red clothes who were already standing in front of her, he asked faintly, "originally, sending you four to the sect leader was for the better development of the Green Eagle in the future, but you ignored the words and deeds of the sect leader and let her make a big disaster. Do you disagree with the thirty lashes? "

White Bruce Lee's voice was faint, "No."

The mastiff shouted loudly, "it's me who supervised the leader's disadvantage, and I encouraged the leader to go out and fight. I should be punished for the leader's thirty lashes."

Fu Qingyu patted him on the head beside him. "Are you stupid? We are all right. "

Elder Bai handed down the sentence, "execution!"

Before Fu Qingyu could react, "pa" exploded a whip, as if someone was humming. When Fu Qingyu recovered, he saw that the white shirt on little white dragon's back had cracked, revealing a bloody crack inside, ferocious and terrible.

The whip leader is the green elder. His thin body looks like a miserable and shaky figure, but the whip is steady and cruel.

Fu Qingyu was afraid to take his boots. When his second whip fell, he immediately rushed behind Bai Xiaolong, received a whip, and raised his hand to hold the black whip that was about to fall in the air.

"Just thirty whips. Hit me, hit me." Fu Qingyu pointed to his back, casually pushed little white dragon away from his body and looked at old Bai. "Little white dragon supervises me to read the documents every day, and red clothes seriously make up my homework. Qing practices martial arts with me every day, mastiff dog..."

Mastiff is really hanging out with her every day, never obeying orders, and dare not have any opinion on her.

"The mastiff was coerced by me." Fu Qingyu said.

"No, I'm not coerced. I'm voluntary. The guild leader didn't coerce me at all. Elder, hit me, hit me. I failed to live up to the expectations of the elders and didn't take good care of the sect leader. I'm willing to punish you. " The mastiff barked, but no one paid attention to him.

Elder Bai looks at Fu Qingyu. "Bai Xiaolong supervises the guild leader to read the documents every day. The financial statements for the past three months have not been reviewed yet; Red clothes make up lessons for the guild leader, but the guild leader's College homework is all red; Qing practices martial arts with the guild leader every day, but the guild leader still hurts the hands of outsiders. It's all their fault. " Then the peak turned, "continue to execute."

The whip flew up in the air. Fu Qingyu's palm was hurt and couldn't help loosening his hand. When the whip fell again, it stood in front of the white Bruce Lee again.

Bai Xiaolong frowned at her, "I will punish myself for my own mistakes. Take care of yourself. "

For the first time, Fu Qingyu felt guilty for the trouble she had brought to others. She looked at the man with light eyes in front of her. Her smile was as obscene as usual, but her words were more serious, "I will not trouble you again."

White Bruce Lee's eyes were light and didn't believe her. Fighting, laziness and sneaking away are all things she can do. Before everything is done, she always says "I'm in a hurry". She hasn't returned to the study since then.

Her promise is too unreliable.

Fu Qingyu has assured the four elders word by word, "I will finish reading the financial statements of this quarter by tomorrow evening; I will not hang up at the beginning of the new semester; Try not to get hurt in a fight. Therefore, please forgive them. It's all my fault. It has nothing to do with them. "

It's not the bad master, but the bad disciple.

"The gang has rules. The Green Eagle has inherited the rules for a hundred years. The rules can't be abolished." Bai Chang pondered for a moment and said thoughtfully, "but it's not impossible to spare them today."

As soon as Fu Qingyu was happy, he quickly asked, "that's ok?"

She patted the little white dragon in front of her and said with relief, "it's all right."

Before he was happy, elder Bai's voice came through his ears, "you accept it alone."

She also said this before, but it was an impulse, an absolute impulse. After thinking about it, a thirty whip plus her own, a total of 150 whip. If you smoke it, there will be no meat on your body, only an empty skeleton.

Although Fu Qingyu is not afraid of death, it is inevitable that his scalp is numb at this time.

At this time, she suddenly understood what the man in black at the door was talking about“ "Looking for madam", I can only save myself at this time.

Bai Changlao glanced at her faintly, "it seems that he doesn't want to, ok..."

Before the word of punishment was said, Fu Qingyu's mouth, which was just a brain, immediately leaked out, "I will, I will."

With that, the scalp is numb and anxious. I'm sure to hang up this time. He glanced at the mastiff dog and saw that the red elder didn't know when he had put the leading crutch on his celestial cover. At this time, he was looking at the floor with low eyebrows and didn't dare to move.

It's so cruel that the only thing that can help was detained.

Bai Changlao looked at her very kindly. "I'm afraid the little sect leader can't bear 150 lashes alone." Looking at the other three elders, he deliberated on the spot, "how about thirty sticks and thirty whips?"

Fu Qingyu was very good at math at this time. He thought it was very good. He was less than half. He immediately raised his head, pushed the little white dragon and the red clothes away, pointed to his back, "come on, fight according to it. If I move, I won't be surnamed Fu."

However, the mastiff dog's face was not good. After thirty, his bones kept going down and his internal organs were hurt. The four old men wanted Fu Qingyu to settle down for a while because of his injury.

First, Fu Qingyu was punished with a stick. As expected, Fu Qingyu was a hero. He didn't hum when he went down with a stick.

The dull sound of stick hitting, accompanied by the intermittent sound of rain, spread empty in the quiet lobby, scattered into everyone's ears, and even to those who guarded the door.

No one found someone quietly scattered in a corner of the compound.

Zuo Shaoqing frowned and listened to the person who came back talking about the situation of the general Hall of the Green Eagle gang at this time. His gentle eyes were stained with a touch of clarity, "sect leader Fu, do you have any excuse?"

"No, sect leader Fu said it was all for the sake of returning the private affair of yeshao. He should bear all the responsibilities." The reporter is obviously more literary than Fu Qingyu himself.

Zuo Shaoqing looked at the drizzle outside the window and her beautiful lips pursed a line. In fact, as long as she found that there was an insider in the Green Eagle, she did so to eliminate the insider. She could escape the disaster and use black jade Ruyi to let the Presbyterian Council go out to check. But the fool remembered his words.