It took Shen Lang less than an incense stick of time to familiarize Wei Qianluo with her room.

"Okay, you take a rest today." Shen Lang said to Wei Qianluo.

"Master, when can I start practicing..." Wei Qianluo hesitated for a moment and asked the question that concerned him most.

If you are accepted as a disciple by Shen Lang, you will definitely be kicked in the ass.

Whether you have the right to live here or to be able to practice while living here are two different things.

"If you want, you can do it today." Shen Lang's eyes lit up.

Although it is getting dark now, if Wei Qianluo wants to practice, it means she can be beaten today!

Shen Lang was seriously injured today, but he was still very enthusiastic in whipping Wei Qianluo.

"Then I'll put my luggage down!" Wei Qianluo's eyes lit up. Is he finally going to step into the world of cultivation?

"Go!"

Seeing Wei Qianluo excitedly going to the west wing, Shen Lang chuckled twice and found the long-forgotten artifact in the corner of the yard, the rattan stick that Mo Yi used to beat him!

Chapter 36 What a Great Revenge

The cute Wei Qianluo didn’t know what she would face later, but was happily cleaning the house.

In fact, she had already known that once she signed that contract, her fate would be completely handed over to Shen Lang.

How to treat her depends on Shen Lang.

Even if Shen Lang didn't teach her, she had to accept her fate...

Wei Qianluo came from a low-income family, so he cleaned up very quickly, and it didn’t take long for him to lay out the furnishings in the west wing.

She was wearing her own clothes and standing in the yard: "Master, do I need to change into training clothes or something like that?"

"Ahem, I haven't prepared these for you yet..." Shen Lang's eyes glowed with a faint blue light: "Just wear this. I'll teach you how to do horse stance first."

As he spoke, Shen Lang took out the rattan stick he had just prepared.

The way he looked at Wei Qianluo was like a big bad wolf looking at a little lamb, filled with bloodthirsty fanaticism.

Looking at Shen Lang's eyes, Wei Qianluo couldn't help but feel a little scared...

Oh, don't be afraid, haven't I prepared myself mentally? If you stick your head out, you'll get a knife. If you hide your head, you'll get a knife too!

Wei Qianluo took a deep breath and nodded vigorously, not daring to look at Shen Lang again.

"Like this." Shen Lang took a horse stance in front of Wei Qianluo.

Wei Qianluo imitated Shen Lang and also took a horse stance.

Snapped!

"ah……"

A cane hit Wei Qianluo's body, but he didn't feel any pain or itchiness, and he didn't even feel it.

"Master..." Wei Qianluo looked at Shen Lang pitifully.

She was so naive that she didn't realize how lethal her gaze could be to others. If it were someone more evil, he would probably have dragged her into the room and whipped her.

This is also Wei Qianluo's biggest weakness. The reason why she was bullied so much in the past was that when she was bullied, she always wanted to use fear and pity to win the sympathy of the other party and the superiors, but she didn't know that this would only make them worse.

Resist? If everyone has the awareness and courage to resist, school bullying will no longer exist.

If Shen Lang hadn't supported Wei Qianluo, she wouldn't have dared to resist when she was robbed that day.

Shen Lang didn't notice her gaze, but focused his attention on the system.

【Caution! ]

[This system exists to make the host stronger and take revenge! ]

[Wei Qianluo has locked you up for three years and flogged you for three years, but you still flogged me so lightly? Are you repaying evil with kindness? What kind of saint are you?]

[Please draw carefully and draw hard! ]

The corners of Shen Lang's mouth twitched.

how to say.

It's not that he can't be cruel to women. For example, the one in the daytime was almost disfigured by Shen Lang.

The problem is, the system keeps saying that Wei Qianluo beat me for three years, but this never happened!

To use the words of Tang Seng in A Chinese Odyssey, this is just an idea and has not been implemented yet. Legally, she has not committed any crime.

What's more, she doesn't have this idea now.

For the sake of his own reward, Shen Lang could only feel sorry for this little girl.

Little girl, if you want to hate someone, hate the system, don’t hate me…

and many more!

Why should I feel morally sorry for her?

Now I am a benefactor to her!

If I accept her as my apprentice, I will have to spend money to train her, and Mo Yi beat me a lot in the past!

It would take 100 spirit stones to train me to the Leaping Ordinary Realm, and it would take at least 10 spirit stones to train Wei Qianluo, right? This is a huge sum of money.

Before I traveled through time, if someone offered to beat me up for 10 million, I would stretch my face out to him and beat him until he was satisfied...

Not only that, I also have to start a live broadcast to prevent him from denying it!

Thinking of this, Shen Lang’s psychological burden was gone.

As a modern man, he is very good at thinking about how to avoid causing trouble for himself.

Shen Lang took a deep breath: "You're standing in the wrong place!"

As he spoke, he used the cane with his true energy to hit Wei Qianluo's thigh fiercely: "Here, stand like this!"

[Whip the Heaven Realm enemy Wei Qianluo, bloodline awakening progress 1/10000]

My goodness, you need to be beaten 10,000 times to obtain the complete ice bloodline, right? According to the official history, how big a grudge do I have with Wei Qianluo...

"hiss……"

The previous sound sounded like a coquettish one, but this time, Wei Qianluo was really in pain.

The vine used by Shen Lang is not an ordinary vine, it is the remnant of a low-grade magic weapon made by Mo Yilian.

No matter how bad this thing is, it is still a magic weapon. Coupled with Shen Lang's true energy, it hurts more than any slap she has ever received before.

Wei Qianluo carefully recalled Shen Lang's posture just now and adjusted his horse stance.

Snapped!

"wrong!"

Wei Qianluo gritted his teeth and moved his thigh again.

it hurts...

Is this what it means to practice?

But, can't you just talk to me nicely?

"Does it hurt?"

Wei Qianluo nodded, then quickly shook his head.

You know, a master can expel his apprentice!

If I return the product at this time, all the hard work will be in vain, and I will return to that dark and gloomy life in the future.

"This is cultivation. You have to endure it even if you can't bear it." Shen Lang took a deep breath.

If I hadn't introduced you to the art, you wouldn't know when you could become the renowned Northern God of War.

Take what you deserve!

This is a mutual achievement, a win-win situation!

and many more.

Shen Lang suddenly thought of a terrible possibility.

Could it be that Wei Qianluo will lock me up and beat me for three years in the future as revenge for me beating her?

Phew, don’t think too much about it. This system is artificially retarded. Who knows what’s going on?

With this system in place, it seems to me impossible that it will take a hundred years to reach the Heavenly Man Realm...right?

"Master, I can bear it!" Wei Qianluo bit his lower lip.

From the initial nervousness, uneasiness, and yearning, to the anticipation and joy just now, it turned into a little fear.

"Then continue!"

Snapped!

"wrong!"

Snapped……

"Don't just focus on your lower body, pay attention to your waist, pay attention to your waist!"

Snapped……

In half an hour, Shen Lang whipped him about a hundred times.

It’s not that Shen Lang doesn’t want to draw more, but Wei Qianluo’s horse stance has made it so that there is no problem at all.

When Shen Lang first started practicing, he also started with horse stance.

The first few days are normal, and then directly start with weight-bearing.

Mo Yi asked Shen Lang to do horse stance, and if he did something wrong, he would beat him.

Her beating was much more skillful than Shen Lang's. Mo Yi's beating of Shen Lang could make Shen Lang feel pain, but at the same time, it would not affect his practice because of the pain.

If it weren't for the medicinal baths prepared by Mo Yi every day, Shen Lang's useless physique wouldn't have been able to last three days.

"Well... remember your horse stance now." Shen Lang said seriously: "If there is any problem, if you can't bear it, I will beat you, understand?"

"I know..." Wei Qianluo's back and legs were covered with marks from the cane.

Shen Lang took a stone bench and sat in front of Wei Qianluo.

His hand holding the cane moved inadvertently.

When Wei Qianluo saw Shen Lang move, she subconsciously tried to dodge.

Snapped!

A cane passed by.

Wei Qianluo had tears in her eyes, sliding down her immature face, but she did not cry out loud. Instead, she put herself back in horse stance.

Shen Lang was really a little surprised.

Didn't she adjust too quickly?

Normally, the posture would definitely be a little worse when dodging, but she recovered exactly as she did!

It took me a month to get to this point?

Damn, shouldn’t this qualification be the treatment worthy of a time traveler like me?

Chapter 37: Simple Girl

"Why are you hiding? As long as you are not wrong, I won't hit you." Shen Lang said: "If you feel wronged, it's too late. You only started practicing at the age of sixteen..."

"Master, I am seventeen years old..." Wei Qianluo explained weakly.

She was afraid that Shen Lang had misjudged her age and would not be able to teach her according to her aptitude.

"Oh, Seventeen." Shen Lang looked at her.

He looks about fifteen or sixteen, well... about seventeen.

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