Yao Yin glanced at the two arguing, his eyes shifted slightly, and it happened to fall on the white suit.

On the surface, it looks like a gentleman and strict law enforcement, presumably a heart has already been picked up.

In this way, if you want to love but can't love, you can't hate, love can't be said, hate can't be said, love and grind, love and kill each other, then it is called sadomasochism.

Suddenly, the man seemed to feel her gaze, suddenly turned his head slightly to the side, and met her mocking eyes.

Yao Yin was stunned, his pupils were extremely deep, as if he wanted to attract people in, but his eyes were as light as ever, her heart beat, there was always a...very uneasy intuition.

"Mother~" Xiao Pang Duanfei pulled Yaoyin's wide sleeves with his hands, dissatisfied: "Mother, please look at your father, don't look at others~"

The crisp childish voice caused the immortals nearby to look back. Yao Yin couldn't help but cough slightly. Although the little thing's mother and father were used to screaming, it was still a bit embarrassing in front of so many people.

She turned her head and glanced at Qingli, and found that he was nothing unusual and his face was magnanimous. In contrast, she seemed hypocritical.

Okay, since he doesn't care about fame, she doesn't need to care...

Luo Hua coldly moved his eyes away, and continued to look at the platform of the gods, which was still enforcing the law. The black cloud above the column was condensing little by little, and the pressure was very heavy. This should be the last whip.

"what!"

The whip body finally fell down, the black clouds in the sky dissipated, and the Liaoshentai returned to its previous appearance.

Xin Yang screamed, her small body fell softly, her pink clothes had been dyed bright red, the corners of her mouth were bleeding, her lips were dry, and the dust whip on her waist also fell off, lying on the ground like her master .

Luo Hua approached step by step until she reached the stage of the gods.

There was only a faint breath left in Xin Yang. She noticed that someone was approaching, and she tried to lift her small round face, her eyes were full of white shirts.

She knew that it was the master, her favorite master...

"Are you wrong."

The master's voice was still so light and nice, but it forced her to cry. She should be punished for making mistakes, but she was all for him. Even Ye Yun stood up and interceded for her. Why could Master remain indifferent?

"Master, disciple... I got it wrong." Xin Yang tremblingly stretched out his little hand, trying to hook a corner of Master's robe.

Luo Hua's forehead moved, and finally he said: "The deity will remove your fairy bones, seal all the memories, and send you back to the earth. From now on, you will live your life in peace."

Xin Yang opened her apricot eyes with difficulty: "No, Master, don't send the disciple away..."

Luo Hua constricted his eyebrows like a thrush, and his fingers with well-knotted joints slowly faced downwards. Xin Yang loosened his sleeves abruptly, and backed hard:

"No, Master, please, don't..."

"Master!"

"Xiao Yang!" Ye Yun yelled, Xin Yang fainted completely.

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