For a moment, everyone looked at Gu Fenghua with the same gratitude and reverence, but knowing that they were different, no one dared to disturb them.

Gu Fenghua was a little helpless, the reason why she didn't want to easily expose the identity of the school history was because she didn't want to see such a situation. It seems that in the future, I still have to keep a low profile as much as possible, and try not to reveal my identity if I can.

After exchanging a few words with Jun Wencang, he sent them away, and Gu Fenghua and others returned to the room again.

After such a long time, Fatty Bai's mood should have completely calmed down. Next, it's time to take the most holy pill and temper the root of the innate holy spirit.

...

"Oh... It hurts me to death, it hurts me to death." Jun Chenyuan's shrill scream came from another courtyard of Jun's house.

Although he had already taken the holy elixir of healing and applied powder to the wound, the power of the magic weapon of the Dragon Punishment Whip penetrated deep into the marrow of his bones, and it was not so easy to remove it. He was still in excruciating pain.

"My lord, if you bear with it, you'll be fine when the alchemy is completely refined." The goatee stood beside the bed and said comfortingly.

"What are you doing here? If it wasn't for your bad idea, how could I have been punished by the family law? Someone, break his leg for me." Jun Chenyuan didn't hit him when he saw the goatee. It was obvious that this lowly slave came up with the idea. Why should he be whipped by himself, but he just watched the fun from the sidelines. The more Jun Chenyuan thought about it, the more unwilling he became, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he ordered loudly to the two guards beside him.

The two guards were ordered to rush forward like wolves and tigers.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Goatee turned around and ran, but he couldn't outrun the two guards, and was knocked to the ground in a blink of an eye.

"Bang bang bang bang" several muffled sounds, and the heart-wrenching cry of the goatee sounded again in the yard.

"Hit, hit, break his hand for me!" Jun Chenyuan was still angry, lying on the bed again, and shouted to several people with his back.

The two guards did not continue to attack, but suddenly fell silent, and even the screams of the goatee were much lower.

Jun Chenyuan was puzzled, turned around with difficulty and looked out, and saw Jun Wencang's majestic face.

"My lord grandfather!" Jun Chenyuan was startled, then lowered his head and shouted, with obvious resentment in his eyes.

"Master Patriarch." The two guards quickly saluted.

"You guys go down, and also, throw this obsessed thing out of the Kuzen School." Jun Wencang waved his hand and said.

"No, Lord Patriarch, I know I was wrong, please give me another chance." Goatee cried and begged.

The two guards kicked him unconscious and dragged him out like a dead dog.

"Are you blaming me?" Jun Wencang came to Jun Chenyuan, took out a holy pill and fed it into his mouth.

"Grandson doesn't dare." When the pill melted away, Jun Chenyuan only felt that the pain in his body had eased a lot, and he didn't raise his head, just said in a buzzing voice.

"No, you're blaming me, I can see that." Jun Wencang shook his head and said.

"I just don't understand, Jun Lansheng was born to you. Am I not? Why do you have to be so partial to him, just like you are partial to his father? Jun Xingjian has been dead for so many years, and you have never looked at my father. You even sent him to Jiangyuan City, and he will only return to the family once in a few years." Seeing that he saw through his own thoughts, Jun Chenyuan also went all out, expressing all the unwillingness in his heart.

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