The Quick Transmigrator of the Female Supporting Role Always Wants to Kill the Male Lead

  Chapter 268 Lord God, Please Stay (46)

   An hour later.

   "Registration has started."

   "Let me go first...I'll wait here first."

   "I'll come first. I came yesterday. I've waited all morning and haven't eaten yet. Let me come first."

   "What are you arguing about? I'll register first. If anyone refuses to accept it, I will punch you until you are convinced."

   As the man said, he punched the person in front of him with a fist. Before the man could react, he was beaten and lay on the ground, unable to get up. People around him began to point and point.

   "Shut up if you are arguing, old man... No matter how much you are arguing, no one will register today."

  The old man has a very bad temper. He drew lots yesterday and got registered here again. Every time he was so unlucky.

   Of the four registration gates, only his side has many people and is noisy, and the other side is done quietly.

   Not educated at all, noisy.

   "Shangling, why don't you go and register?"

  Shang Ling held the teacup and continued to drink tea. They continued to quarrel, and if the quarrel continued, the old man could register for two or three days, after all, the registration time was five days.

"Wait a little longer, the old man has a bad temper, he probably has to scold a market for registration, I'll just wait here, there is another old man who hasn't come yet, and there are two people responsible for the registration here. "

"how do you know."

  Yu Yu stood by and looked at the people drinking tea. This is something only people in their fairy gate know, and it is impossible for outsiders to know. It is possible that this little girl also has relatives in the fairy gate.

   "Give some broken silver, and you can find out."

  Yu Yu looked around, and then remembered that the shop here has always been there, no matter how many years, the owner of the shop has always been the same person

  Since this is the case, the shop owner must know about these things, he has been watching

   "You're pretty smart."

   "When you are away from home, you need to take care of it, otherwise it is easy to waste time."

   Someone shouted over there.

   A lot of people flocked to the place.

  The people who registered were blocked and slapped the table angrily, scaring those people from speaking.

   "Wait a little longer, this person has a violent temper, it's better to wait for someone with a gentle personality to come, and I will register in the past."

  The people at the table next to him said the same thing, and they also asked the owner of the tea shop.

  …

the other side.

  Fairy Gate.

   The yard.

   She knelt on the ground, and the people next to her whipped her. This was punishment. She was punished for killing the sect's disciples for her own selfish desires, causing the sect to suffer heavy losses.

   "Senior Sister, too many people have been lost this time. The elders are already angry, and I can't protect you."

  The person who hits the whip is Xian Chen.

  Xianchen frowned and waved his whip.

  He didn't have the heart to do it, but if someone else did it, it would probably be heavier, so let's do it himself.

   "It's okay, Xianchen's kindness, the senior sister appreciates it, but one person does the other thing, this matter is my fault, I am too good at making decisions, and I acted without a clear report."

  Mu Ling gritted her teeth and insisted that this time the punishment was heavy, and she had to accept it even if she refused.

  If something goes wrong, someone has to take the blame, and that person can only be yourself.

   "Senior Sister..."

   "Xianchen, do you want to protect your senior sister?"

   "The disciple doesn't, the disciple just..."

  He didn't dare to look at the deacon elder in front of him, the elder was very strict.

   When being punished, you can't use your cultivation to protect your body, you can only stick to it.

  After passing out, there is cold water next to it, and it will be poured out directly, so I can only endure it.

   "Xianchen, stop talking, keep playing."

  The people in charge of monitoring are watching from the side, they can't put on a show, because it will implicate Xianchen in the crime of favoritism, and Xianchen will also be punished.

   After more than a dozen whips, Mu Ming's skin was torn apart. Fortunately, she was wearing black clothes this time, so it was hard to see how serious it was.

  (end of this chapter)