If you don't say that Wutong is stupid, is it useful for you to call Zhao Chengcheng.

She's still in the new village.

The Heavenly Monarch was about to make a move, but he saw a black shadow break into his sight, and the sword array was directly raised into golden ashes by him, and the person who came also restrained his strength and did not kill the two disciples.

The people around were not surprised, but there were more people watching the excitement, and Tianjun listened to the gossip of the people behind him, whether he wanted to be whipped in public.

It's been a long time since I've seen caning or anything like that.

"The owner!" Wutong saw a familiar person standing at the corner of the street, without wiping tears, hanging on his face, he ran over and pounced on Zhao Chengcheng's shoulder, she was slightly taller than Zhao Chengcheng, and her pitiful appearance made people think that Wutong was a fledgling in urgent need of protection.

Zhao Chengcheng's face was not good, and after catching Wutong, a pair of cold eyes swept over the two disciples of the Qingyi Sect, and Tianjun heard the sound of da-da-da, da-da, and footsteps behind him, as if there were dozens of people coming from the chaos.

In the blink of an eye, the people of the South Street militia rushed over with long sticks, and an eight or nine-year-old child led the way in front: "It's these two villains, blocking people." ”

"The owner, uncle, everyone is here." The leader of the militia was a short, capable man.

"Fence it for me." Zhao Chengcheng gave an order, and dozens of sturdy young men surrounded the people.

The two disciples of the Tilt Guimen came back to their senses, and when they saw Wan Li, they wanted to kneel and worship, but they shook their sleeves and flew them as if they couldn't afford to lose people: "What are you two like, go to my four rivers and one mountain to be presumptuous!" ”

The person who was rolling on the ground immediately got up, and he didn't have time to wipe his gray face, and hurriedly said: "Divine Venerable, I am a disciple of the Guimen, Tingque, Henggong." ”

Wan Li didn't want to hear their names at all, this dress was naturally a person from the Dump Guimen, he just didn't want his daughter-in-law who was finally smiling to be angry again, Tingque, Heng Gong, was the closed disciple of his junior brother, and Wan Li not only recognized it, but also said a few words to the two.

In the past, it was just a bit naughty.

Today, I bumped into a woman who was molesting on the street: "I asked you what kind of thing you are, you are presumptuous under the four rivers and one mountain!" "The master is unlucky, he taught the waves, the junior brother taught the two hooligans, the cold voice of the face is even colder, and the eyes that seem to be killing swept over Tingque and Henggong.

They shimpered, not knowing how to answer.

was hesitating, Zhao Chengcheng behind him handed over the sycamore to the tube that came later, and slowly walked to Tingque and Henggong, she was not stunning, and she looked even more ordinary next to the sycamore, but the aura of hidden anger around her body was impossible to ignore.

"Wan Li, you know each other very well, why are you so pale, like two bastards under your own door." Zhao Chengcheng looked at Wan Li, the dog man's eyes flickered, even more erratic than when she was lying, and she continued to taunt clearly: "Talk, dumb." ”

"It's two disciples under my junior brother."

"Heh, it's really a family, doing bastard things one after another, a gourd on a vine."

Wan Li was aggrieved, suppressed his brows, and didn't dare to refute: "Daughter-in-law, don't be weird, I can't stand it." ”

"Am I yin and yang, your ear is wrong."

His daughter-in-law's anger that he had finally suppressed was provoked again, and she knew that he was going to say a word for the Tilt Guimen, and in the future, she would wait in the guest room and tease the woman on the street, and this kind of ugly thing made him unable to open his mouth: "It's me who heard it." ”

There were more and more people in the streets, and everyone was waiting to see the flogging.

Zhao Chengcheng did not disappoint the people who watched the excitement, let people tie up Tingque and Henggong, and stripped their shirts on the street, the knife and axe hand had already prepared, and Tianjun seemed to pass by and asked: "You beat in public, is it too faceless, in the end it is one of the sects." ”

"When they were molesting women, why didn't they think about the skin on their faces, and now tell me about the face of the sect, and let the head of the sect come and talk to me!" Zhao Chengcheng was as arrogant as ever, and Tianjun didn't intervene, and retreated deflated.

Tingque and Henggong were not convinced.

The elder Heng Gong defended: "She's just a vixen!" ”

"You're still a disciple, what kind of thing, the people who are molesting me on my territory, do you treat the four waters as casually as your own home, or have you never seen a woman in the Tilt Guimen, and when you see a decent person, you have a lust." Zhao Chengcheng raised his eyes and said to the dog man: "Bring me the rattan whip, I want to see what kind of bullshit sect dares to quibble about doing such dirty things." ”

The man held her outstretched hand, his palm was warm, and Zhao Chengcheng's fingertips were a little cold, and Wan Li directly grabbed her hand and asked, "Why are your hands cold?" ”

The woman who gave him the white eyes ignored it and said to the man who carried the whip, "Give it to me, and I will whip it." ”

"Boss, you have fine skin and tender meat, this whip is thick, and you have a bad hand." The man was restrained by a look from Wan Li, and the hand that sent the whip was obediently withdrawn.

Heng Gong when the god appeared, he guessed the identity of the woman, in the night prince Li Chu ceremony, their juniors can only salute outside the palace, some people in the crowd said that the god came with his wife, the master said that the wife of the god is a mortal, from another world, rarely show up.

It's the same cold character as the gods.,I don't like to join in the fun.。

Cold-hearted, Heng Gong didn't think that she had a big temper, and she was stunned for a while, and the tigress was ugly, no wonder she wanted to raise a fox who was in the ground, and she was afraid that if she couldn't keep her husband, she would use other women to keep him at home.

Heng Gong sneered.

"If you want to beat, you can punish it!" Heng Gong gave Tingque a look that they would never give in.

He didn't know that because of this deathly look, Zhao Chengcheng's brain hole opened, just like wiping his nose with wind oil essence to treat nasal congestion, it was extremely smooth: "Of course follow me, can I not do it with you!" ”

The onlookers pointed at the two stripped men, and the people on South Street did not hide their scolding: "Dressed like a dog and running to our town to tease the girl, I don't know what kind of garbage is in life." ”

"The same rice raises a hundred kinds of people, what the hell is outside, we don't know, anyway, it's a little disgusting to see it, I haven't seen how women drop, other people's daughters-in-law are teasing, they deserve it."

"I don't know anything when I'm young, and I've eaten salt for so many years in vain, and it's a waste."

"I heard that it's also from the sect."

"Hey, what about the sect, there are bad people with a conscience, and there will be filth and dirt among the good people, let's not look down on them because of a sect, just be an ordinary person."

Suddenly, a different voice spoke: "The little daughter-in-law is also beautiful, no wonder she is remembered." After he finished speaking, he was immediately stared at by dozens of cool eyes, and the man touched his cheek suddenly, as if he knew that he had said the wrong thing and closed his mouth.

An old man whipped up his crutches, glared at the foreign businessmen fiercely, and said to the juniors beside him: "You see, this kind of outside is not indiscriminate, other people's daughters-in-law are good-looking and have a bad mind about you, shame!" ”