Chapter 2209

"Well, it shouldn't be a big problem." Ling Chuxi owes his body, and his face is fatigued.

"As a foreign disciple, it's hard for me to beat my martial uncle seriously." At the sight of Ling Chuxi's sickly appearance, grandma Ling got angry again.

"Don't do it, grandma Ling. Don't do it. Let him go this time." Ling Chuxi a big turn, block in front of Zhuo Fanglin, pleading way. Of course, the foot didn't leave Zhuo Fanglin's arm. He rotated about 180 degrees with his broken arm as the center.

"Woo..." Zhuo Fanglin heard another crisp sound. His arm, which had been broken into two sections, was now divided into three sections.

Powerless, he let out a plaintive cry and looked up at Ling Chuxi's background. Zhuo Fanglin was speechless and tearful. He said that she was going to start. Although lingmu was angry this time, the blind could see that she didn't mean to do it. Who wants you to plead, who wants you to protect? Although his strength is good now, strong body, broken hand can also be quickly back, but, still pain ah!!!

"Since you, uncle Ling, don't have a common sense with you and don't embarrass you, I'll let you go once, and all the disciples will show me. This is the end of the fight within the same sect. If anyone dares to attack again in the future, I will never let you down." Grandma Ling, with her waist crossed, preached to other disciples. And then turn around and go.

"Yes, yes, I respect lingmu's teaching." All the disciples wiped the Han Dynasty, bowing to each other in the face of amnesty, and then quickly left the land of right and wrong.

"Are you all right? You're still hurt?" Ling Chuxi asked Zhuo Fanglin with a smile.

"You Can you lift your feet first? " Zhuo Fanglin a cold sweat, less air, more said.

"Oh, sorry, I stepped on you." Ling Chuxi exclaimed, raised his feet and said apologetically.

Zhuo Fanglin took a look at Ling Chuxi, snorted, and left without saying a word. His arm, which had broken into three sections, was still dangling on his side, shaking and shaking, and his back was particularly desolate.

"Sister Chuxi, did he really hurt you?" Purple sound looks at Ling Chuxi in doubt.

It may be believed by others, but she won't believe it. Even Shi Chenhua, a genuine saint, was only trampled on when he met Ling Chuxi. With Zhuo Fanglin, Ling Chuxi was injured?

"I didn't say that. It was grandma Ling who wanted to trouble me, but before he could do something about it, she met her." Ling Chuxi blinked his eyes and said.

"Since I didn't do it, why did grandma Ling beat him?" Ye Xiaoqi asked.

Ling Chuxi pointed to the beach of blood on the ground, laughing but not speaking.

"Uncle Ling, are you really hurt? Who hurt you Ye Xiaoqi was surprised and asked with concern.

"There was something wrong with my practice just now. It's OK." Ling Chuxi said with ease. After this storm, with the help of yuekaili shibaquan tonic soup, her injury has been completely cured. Now even if Zhuo Fanglin asks her to vomit blood, she can't vomit it out.

"There is something wrong with the exercise..." All the people looked at Ling Chuxi and thought about the anger of grandma Ling and the tragic fate of Zhuo Fanglin. They seemed to understand something.

It seems that there was a misunderstanding. Zhuo Fanglin was wronged by lingmu. He hit Ling Chuxi and was beaten in vain.

But isn't it easy to explain? Why would he be beaten so badly by grandma Ling?

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