"So what if it’s dood? Such a place should just be destroyed!"
Huang Qiu’er looked coldly at Huang Qingshan.
This person turned out to be her grandfather.
Just the thought of it sent chills down her spine.
"Sinful child! Sinful child!"
"You are just like your despicable mother."
"She almost caused our Qinghuang Sect to be targeted by the Black and White Divine Palace."
"And you now want to bring our Qinghuang Sect to its death!"
Huang Qingshan’s eyes almost sparked with fla.
"Grandfather, this little brat made such a grave mistake."
"She admitted herself to wanting to kill us."
"That’s already a monstrous cri."
"She must be punished."
"Otherwise, the sect’s rules would be useless!"
Huang Qingshan’s second son, Huang Erlang, said angrily.
"That’s right, she must be punished!"
"We can’t let her think that just because she’s being sent to the Southern Country, she can act recklessly. Who would respect the sect’s rules after that?"
Huang Qingshan coldly looked at Huang Qiu’er and said, "I’ll give you one more chance."
"Confess your mistake!"
"Then swear never to run away again."
"I can spare you!"
"Heh, no need for that!"
Huang Qiu’er sneered, "Do as you wish."
"Law Enforcent Elder!"
"Present!"
"What punishnt should Huang Qiu’er receive for her actions?"
"Death sentence!"
The Law Enforcent Elder said, "But considering she needs to be sent to the Southern Country, the death sentence can be spared, but hard punishnt is unavoidable."
"Thirty strikes with the Punishnt Rod, and we will see results!"
Upon hearing this, everyone gasped.
Thirty strikes with the rod?
That’s ant for martial artists.
It’s known that if a regular person were to endure thirty strikes, they wouldn’t survive.
Even a martial artist would be bedridden for months.
"Let’s make it ten strikes."
Huang Qingshan thought for a mont and said, "This girl is ant to go to the Southern Country; if she’s beaten to death, we would need to find soone else to replace her."
"I doubt anyone would volunteer to substitute!"
No one responded.
Indeed, if Huang Qiu’er dies, probably no one would be willing to go.
"Heh, don’t you think this is an honorable task?"
"Don’t you believe this is a contribution to the sect?"
"What’s the problem? Beat to death, then you go and contribute!"
Huang Qiu’er sneered.
"Strike her!"
Huang Qingshan commanded coldly.
"Go fetch the punishnt!"
Qinghuang Sect’s rod punishnt requires a special implent.
This ti, it wasn’t brought; it needs to be fetched from the Provincial City.
Luckily, Tianhai City is not far from the Provincial City.
It takes just an hour by high-speed train.
In the anti.
Huang Dalang looked at Huang Qingshan and said, "Father, is Xiao Chen aware of the danger and won’t run away?"
Everyone nodded, evidently worried about this.
If Xiao Chen escapes.
That would be troubleso.
The Qinghuang Sect might have to send an exceptional disciple to die.
"Humph, since he knows, there’s no need for hesitation. Grab him directly!"
Huang Qingshan said coldly, "Threaten him with his mother, Huang Ningxia; I don’t believe he won’t agree!"
"Sect Leader Gao Ming!"
Everyone echoed.
They shalessly turned deceitful tactics into brilliance.
"Send soone to Longcheng, to capture his mother first."
"I’ve heard Xiao Chen is a filial son."
"He surely won’t escape!"
Huang Jun said with a smile.
"Hmm, send a few people over!"
Huang Qingshan nodded.
From the mont Huang Qiu’er returned to the Qinghuang Sect’s Tianhai Courtyard.
Xiao Chen has been keeping a close watch.
Upon hearing that the Qinghuang Sect intends to use martial artist punishnt against a weak woman.
Xiao Chen’s eyes were filled with anger.
"In this day and age, they still wish to abuse their power."
"Do they think that being a martial world sect ans they can ignore the law?"
"Truly rotten to the core."
Xiao Chen snorted coldly and headed to the courtyard.
In the Qinghuang Sect’s Tianhai Courtyard.
Huang Qiu’er knelt there.
Her face and eyes were indifferent.
Like a soulless corpse.
Everyone in the Qinghuang Sect was watching coldly.
No one showed even a shred of sympathy.
Huang Qingshan sat in the top position with a face of authority.
Yet it could not hide his harshness and lack of grace.
He was ruthless and unfeeling.
After a while, the Punishnt Rod arrived!
Law Enforcent Elder announced, "The Punishnt Rod has arrived."
This unworthy descendant Huang Qiu’er violated sect rules, placing the sect in jeopardy."
"According to the sect rules, ten strikes with the rod!"
The Punishnt Rod was brought over.
It was three ters long.
With a diater of ten centiters.
Covered in iron sheathing, with barbs on its surface.
Not to ntion ten strikes.
One strike could leave Huang Qiu’er crippled.
Huang Qiu’er looked at the Punishnt Rod.
Her gaze remained cold, devoid of any light.
The surrounding people laughed.
"Serves her right for betraying the sect!"
"Ten strikes are still being lenient!"
"I don’t know what she’s being stubborn about; clearly, it’s a very honorable task, yet she insists on refusing!"
"Yes, this is the most glorious mont of your life, what dissatisfaction do you have!"
...
Surrounding people, not only showed no sympathy.
They even made sarcastic remarks.
Turning a sacrifice into honor, into glory.
Truly laughable.
Absolutely shaless.
"The hour has arrived, execute the punishnt!"
The Law Enforcent Elder shouted loudly.
A sturdy martial artist holding the Punishnt Rod moved forward.
His face fierce, extrely vicious.
This guy’s strength was evident to be great.
One hit, Huang Qiu’er would surely be done for.
"I dare anyone to harm her!"
Suddenly, a figure leapt from mid-air.
Appearing beside Huang Qiu’er and grasping the heavy Punishnt Rod.
It was Xiao Chen!
Xiao Chen felt the weight; the rod must weigh at least a hundred pounds.
"I think I’ve said, Huang Qiu’er is under Xiao Chen’s protection."
"Anyone who touches her, I’ll see them dead!"
Xiao Chen looked coldly at everyone.
The terrifying killing intent caused the surrounding temperature to plumt.
Many began to tremble.
"Xiao Chen!"
In Huang Qiu’er’s originally dim eyes, a spark lit up.
"Xiao Chen? Is he Xiao Chen?"
Huang Qingshan paused for a mont.
He had never seen Xiao Chen until now.
Not even in photos.
Although he sent people to secretly photograph him.
The photographs mysteriously disappeared.
"Go!"
"Don’t worry about !"
Huang Qiu’er suddenly seed to recall sothing and shouted, "My death is a form of release."
"But you are different!"
Xiao Chen sighed.
This girl is kind-hearted like her mother.
"I promised, with here, no one can harm you."
Xiao Chen looked at Huang Qiu’er, very seriously.
Huang Qiu’er was montarily stunned.
Unable to say anything.
"Grandfather, look, this brat, even now, still sides with Xiao Chen, it’s like her mother, just a burden!"
Huang Jun shouted.
Before he finished speaking.
Suddenly Xiao Chen slapped him.
Sending Huang Jun spinning several tis on the spot.
Everyone was shocked.
No one expected Xiao Chen to be so bold.
To strike Huang Jun in front of all the Qinghuang Sect experts.
Huang Jun wasn’t just a normal person.
He was a third-generation talent of Qinghuang Sect.
And Huang Qingshan’s direct grandson.
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