Chapter 870
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"Lowly servant! Are you the master or am I the master? How dare you sleep until now? "
Her gloomy voice was filled with anger. As soon as she spoke, she pulled out a soft whip from her waist and lashed it towards the woman in black on the bed.
The woman in black only wore her undergarments to sleep and had woken up a long time ago. However, she felt as if she had been injured somewhere in her body. Even breathing was painful, let alone getting up. When she heard the sound of the door being kicked open, she knew that her master was about to lose her temper again. Thus, she tried to get up. However, after trying twice, she still could not get up. She then saw her master stride in and lashed the whip at her without saying a word.
"Whoosh!"
The sound of the whip sliced through the air, bringing with it a swift and fierce air current. With a slap, it landed on the woman on the bed. Only a blood-curdling scream was heard as a streak of blood appeared on the woman's white undergarments. It was clear to see how ruthless her master was and how merciless he was.
"Master, Master... Please calm down."
The woman screamed as she was swept to the ground by the whip. She fell to the ground and hugged the red-robed man's leg. Cold sweat seeped out from her forehead.
Seeing this, the red-robed man was puzzled. He stared at the pale-faced woman on the ground and asked, "What happened to you?" No matter what, it was impossible for her to be unable to get up after being lashed by the whip, right?
The grey-robed man who had followed her in stood by the door and watched silently. He had been sent by her family to protect her. As long as there was no fatal danger, he would not intervene.
He had also watched the farce yesterday from the side. However, he had been standing by the back door at the time and did not pay much attention to the gold coin that the red-robed man had thrown at her.
"Master, this servant is unable to breathe. I can't summon my spiritual power and it's so painful that I can't get out of bed. It's not, it's not my intention to make you angry. Please forgive me, Master. Please don't harm your body because of this servant."
Even though she had been whipped, the woman's words were still very pleasant to hear. However, it was also because of this that the red-robed man's anger dissipated. After staring at the woman on the ground for a while, he said to the grey-robed middle-aged man behind him, "Help her see what's wrong."
Hearing this, the grey-clothed middle-aged man glanced at the woman on the ground before walking forward. He squatted down and checked her pulse. With this check, he couldn't help but be startled and his expression finally changed.
"If the meridians are injured, the flow of Qi and blood will be blocked, and the circulation of Qi will be obstructed. If it's light, he will be like a cripple, unable to cultivate and raise Qi. If it's heavy, he will die after three days."
As soon as he finished speaking, the woman on the ground turned pale and terrified.
"Injured Qi Meridian? You were fine yesterday. How did you suddenly injure your meridians? "The red-clothed young master asked with a gloomy face.
After this question, the woman on the ground finally remembered. Her expression was filled with anger and hatred: "It's that person from yesterday, that young man called Fengjiu who wears the same red robes as master. He must be the one who hurt this servant!"
"Didn't you say that the person didn't go upstairs? How did he hurt you? "
At this moment, the grey-clothed man standing to the side recalled: "Is it that gold coin?"
At that time, he only heard a muffled groan, but didn't care. Who would've thought that the gold coin at that time would actually injure a great spirit-master's Qi Meridian? That person's methods were quite good.
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