Inside the Mingqiu Pavilion, even the sound of the wind seemed to have stopped.

Jin Baiyu's eyes were casually cast on the group of cabbages, her eyes becoming more and more interesting.

Not to mention, the physical fitness of this cultivator is dozens of times better than those of ordinary mortals.

For example, at this moment, if she were in her previous life, with her short-sightedness, it would be good to be able to tell whether these people were male or female at this distance.

However, this time, Jin Baiyu found that she could actually take in everyone's expressions, including their detailed movements and various expressions.

"Where is this?" Chacha groaned in her consciousness, feeling proud as if she was awesome, "You have not yet completely integrated with the original owner's body, and you cannot even use 50% of her cultivation. Wait for you

After the complete fusion of soul and soul, you can realize how happy cultivators are!"

Jin Baiyu said sincerely: I don't know how happy I was back then, but now I feel quite happy bullying these young men.

Chacha: "...Look at your little eyesight, you are really worthless!"

Jin Baiyu finally discovered that since she ignored the system's cries and insisted on acting opposite the Demon Lord, Chacha was becoming more and more rude to her.

It seems that I need to make some time to 'talk' to it about this issue someday.

While thinking about this in her mind, Jin Baiyu's expression was cold, and in the eyes of all the disciples, she was angry.

It's over.

It seems that there is really no escape this time.

All the disciples looked at me, and I looked at you, and finally their hearts crossed——

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, we know we were wrong, I will never dare to do it again, you just have to treat me like a fart!"

"Master, uncle, you look like a bright moon and look like a flower. What if you get wrinkles when you are angry? Why don't you stop being angry? Disciples really won't dare to do that anymore!"

Seven or eight young men gathered around and howled like pigs being slaughtered. The scene was really scary for a while.

Jin Baiyu's eyebrows jumped, and the anger that Qi Changyuan had just aroused suddenly rose again!

She has always been a hard-nosed person. If something happens, if you talk to her properly, she will just turn a blind eye and let it go.

Besides, she had no intention of actually doing anything to these disciples.

"Shut up!" Jin Baiyu stood up from the recliner, her face so cold that she could almost drop ice chips, "This is what the Changsheng Sect teaches you? When you make a mistake, you don't think about how to make up for it, but you only think about how to escape?

!”

As soon as these words came out, both those who were crying and those who were obedient stopped talking, and knelt down in front of her with shame on their faces.

"Master-uncle——"

"Don't call me uncle, I can't afford to call you ancestor!" Jin Baiyu said sternly.

The dark blue disciple lowered his head, pursed his lips, and said in a dull voice: "Uncle Master, the disciples really know that they are wrong, and they are willing to punish them no matter how you want."

The remaining disciples nodded again and again, no longer showing the playful smiles they had just now.

"You said this yourself," Jin Baiyu raised her chin slightly, "That bamboo... ah no, that little guy, come here."

Xiao Jiaozhu held on to the door frame, mustered up his courage, and walked over shakily: "Uncle Master..."

Jin Baiyu pondered for a moment.

The matter has come to this, and it is unjustifiable if she is not punished. And now that she has taken on the title of the master of Jianfeng Peak, she should naturally take some responsibility for the Changsheng Sect and Jianfeng.

She just gets a salary without doing any work, and she doesn't feel at ease with this salary - what if she is fired one day? Where can she find such a good job?

"You, go over there and fold some thorn strips over there."

Several disciples trembled for a while, with frightened expressions on their faces.

Jin Baiyu curled her lips and said coldly: "I'm not your master, and I can't punish you directly. You just have to bear these thorns and reflect on where you went wrong and how to correct it in the future!"

Several disciples breathed a sigh of relief and carried thorns on their backs. When they were cultivating, they also had to carry swords, cauldrons, mountains and rocks from time to time. They were just thorns, not worth mentioning.

The dark blue disciple asked as if he was still alive: "Uncle Master, how long will you have to carry these thorns?"

"Three days." Jin Baiyu muttered, "During these three days, you are not allowed to remove the vitex branches at any time except when sleeping."

Three days... In these three days, they may have to endure the curious looks of other sect disciples.

Jin Baiyu: "Oh, by the way, I have to take off my shirt."

Disciples: "......???"

!!!!

Get out the damn door.

They are going to lock this door! Seal it! They will not step out of the door for three days!

Mingqiu Pavilion has a three-story building and several independent buildings inside.

The three-story building faced the courtyard. At this time, several figures quietly hid in the shadows from the windows on the second and third floors.

horrible.

It's really terrible.

How could Master-uncle be so terrifying?! He could actually come up with such a terrible punishment!

Fortunately they ran fast, otherwise they would be the ones to be embarrassed now!

Downstairs, Jin Baiyu was in a good mood and walked towards the small single-family building in the deepest part of the yard.

The disciple in the dark blue uniform had a miserable face and walked in front of her to guide her. As he walked, he had to take off his shirt one by one with trembling fingers.

At this moment, he regretted extremely why he wore three layers.

If I wear seven or eight layers, I can’t take them off for half an hour longer!

After getting closer, the magic circle next to the small single-family building was triggered.

When Yu Xiangsi opened the door, what she saw was this scene——

The senior brother on the next peak showed a struggle on his face, shaking his hands in despair, and slowly peeled off his clothes piece by piece.

Every movement is filled with reluctance.

And his master was walking three steps behind this senior brother.

"Master!! No way!!!" Yu Xiangsi blurted out, heartbroken, "You, how can you take action against your disciple!!"

Jin Baiyu: "..."

Disciple in dark blue uniform: "..."

Although there have long been speculations in the world of cultivation about the relationship between Jin Baiyu and several handsome disciples, no one has ever dared to say such things openly.

Not to mention letting Jin Baiyu's disciples hear about it.

Therefore, in Yu Xiangsi's three views, there has never been such a thing as master-disciple love.

The scene at this moment simply shattered Yu Xiang's thoughts.

As her worldview collapsed under a violent shock, Yu Xiangsi's eyes were fixed on the terrified and desperate face of her senior brother, and she suddenly felt a tragic feeling in her life.

He subconsciously wanted to stop his master from taking action against the disciples from the peak next door.

However, his mind was so confused that he couldn't think of what to do for a while.

Just subconsciously relying on my past habits, I blurted out:

"If you really want to take action against this disciple, you might as well choose me instead of him! With my looks and figure, aren't I several times better than him, Master?!"

Jin Baiyu: "..."

The senior brother next door: “…………”
Chapter completed!