2210 Chapter 2210-seeking revenge for the smallest grievance
âIâm fine. It shouldnât be a big problem. â Ling Chuxi bowed slightly, her face full of fatigue from her serious injuries.
âAs an outer sect disciple, you actually injured martial uncle. This is unforgivable by the heavens.â The moment elder Ling saw Ling Chuxiâs sickly appearance, she was furious again.
âDonât do it, granny Ling, donât do it. Let him go this time. â Ling Chuxi turned around and stood in front of Zhuo fanglin as she pleaded for mercy. Of course, his leg did not leave Zhuo fanglinâs arm. With his broken arm as the center, he made a half-circle 180 degrees.
âWu âŠâ Zhuo fanglin heard another crisp sound. His arm, which had been broken into two, had now been broken into three pieces.
He let out a weak wail and looked up at Ling Chuxiâs back. Zhuo fanglin was speechless and tears streamed down his face. Although granny Ling was angry, even a blind person could tell that she didnât intend to fight. Who needs you to plead for mercy? who needs your protection? Although his strength was not bad and his body was strong, and he could recover his broken arm very quickly, it still hurt!
âSince your martial uncle Ling doesnât want to lower himself to your level and make things difficult for you, Iâll let you off this time. All of you, watch closely. This is the result of internal strife within the same sect. In the future, if anyone dares to offend their superior again, I wonât let them off easily.â Granny Ling put her hands on her hips and scolded the other disciples. Then, he turned around and left.
âYes, yes, I will respect elder Lingâs guidance.â All the disciples wiped their hands and bowed to send him off as if they had been granted Amnesty. Then, they quickly left this place of trouble.
âAre you alright? your injuries arenât light, are they?â Ling Chuxi asked Zhuo Fangyuan with a smile.
âYou ⊠Can you lift your leg first?â Zhuo fanglinâs head was covered in cold sweat as he spoke while panting heavily.
âAh, Iâm sorry, I stepped on you.â Ling Chuxi cried out in surprise as she raised her foot and said apologetically.
Zhuo fanglin glanced at Ling Chuxi, snorted, and walked away without saying a word. His broken arm was still hanging limply by his side, swaying back and forth. His back view was particularly desolate.
âElder sister Chuxi, did he really injure you?â Zi Yin looked at Ling Chuxi in confusion.
Others might believe this, but she would never believe it. Even Shi chenhua, a genuine Saint-level master, could only be stepped on when he met Ling Chuxi. How could Zhuo fanglin possibly hurt Ling Chuxi?
âI didnât say that. It was elder Ling who told me. He wanted to cause me trouble, but before he could do anything, he was caught by elder Ling.â Said Ling Chuxi as she blinked her eyes.
âIf he didnât do anything, why did you beat him up, elder Ling?â Ye Xiaoqi asked nosily.
Ling Chuxi pointed at the pool of blood on the ground and smiled without saying a word.
âMartial uncle Ling, are you really injured? Who hurt you?â Ye Xiaoqi was shocked and asked with concern.
âThere was a small problem while I was cultivating just now, itâs nothing serious.â Ling Chuxi said in a relaxed manner. After this storm, with the aid of Yue Kailiâs 18 nutritious soups, her injuries had already completely recovered. Now, even if Zhuo fanglin asked her to vomit blood, she wouldnât be able to do so.
âSomething went wrong with my cultivation âŠâ Everyone looked at Ling Chuxi. When they thought about elder Lingâs anger and Zhuo fanglinâs tragic fate, they seemed to have understood something.
It looked like there must have been a misunderstanding. Zhuo fanglin had been wrongly accused by granny Ling of attacking Ling Chuxi, and he had suffered a beating for nothing.
However, wasnât it easy to explain this? Why did he get beaten up so badly by granny Ling?
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