One by one, the green veins burst up from the slightly immature forehead, and the little monk, who silently hung his head and did not refute, dropped his eyes on the ground. Half a foot in front of him, the scarlet blood was the red splashed by Feng Yi's cut off fingers.

"Dumb, right?"?! I warn you, since you stay in lingjue temple, you should obey the rules of lingjue temple for me! If anyone makes trouble for me again... "

For the silence of Baili Jingqi, the prison monk seemed more complacent.

With his waist crossed, he scolded the little monk. The other monks turned a blind eye to the injured Feng Yi and laughed sarcastically.

The little monk moved.

Slowly raising the corner of his eyes, he walked steadily towards Feng Yi. He didn't realize the lessons of the prison monk, and didn't waver at all.

"Master..."

Cao An crawls on his knees towards his master and Feng Yi. His tears have already made his face, and now he looks even more embarrassed.

"Help me get him up."

The little monk's voice is cold and hard. It seems that he can make a pit when he hits the ground.

Cao An and Feng Yi are a little surprised to stare at their master, as if they don't know him.

But the little monk didn't notice their eyes. He just silently reached out to help Feng Yi, pulled him to his shoulder and stood up reluctantly.

"All pretending to be deaf and dumb and not hearing me, right?"

When was the prison monk so neglected? He walked up to the three people fiercely, and the flesh on his face was all crowded together. He looked very ugly.

"I said that I would cut 20 baskets of firewood to go back today. Have you finished it yet?"?! No one is allowed to leave until the work assigned to you is finished! "

He put out his hand to stop the way of the little monk. The prison monk wanted to swear, but he was choked by a cold look.

"Go - get a doctor, now, now."

"Yes, yes..." the prison monk felt cold on his back, subconsciously agreed, but immediately responded, "who, who will go to the doctor for you?"?! What do you think you are? Did the doctor show you too? "

"Say it again." The little monk looked at the prison monk with cold eyes, but his expressionless face was inexplicably dignified, which made the monks who were laughing behind closed their mouths involuntarily.

"If it's me this time, I really died in lingjue temple. Can you bear the responsibility?"

He slowly opened his mouth, but just a few words stuck into the hearts of the monks in the prison like a sharp blade. The little monk's thin body helped Feng Yi and dragged Cao An, but the momentum of his whole body crushed the monks who were much higher than him to death.

The prison monk was green and purple, his eyes widened and he gasped like an ox.

The young monk's words just now sound puzzling, but the prison monk heard them clearly. That's because he knew the real identity of the young monk who had been bullied under his own hands.

Knowing that the man in front of him was the eldest grandson of the great Yong Dynasty, he saw that he was tortured under his own hands. The prison monk didn't tell anyone that he was enjoying strange satisfaction.

Before he was so weak, no matter what method he came up with, these three people did not dare to resist.

But now

The prison monk felt the cold sweat from his back gathered together and slowly slid down his back, as if there were insects crawling. The little monk's eyes made him feel more painful.