Chapter 77 Chapter 77 Let the male protagonist of the fairy tale experience my love 41
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Qi Muchuan missed, he looked up with a bewildered look on his face, and met Meng Fuge's eyes that were similar to everyone else's. At this moment, unprecedented panic enveloped him tightly, and his voice trembled unconsciously, "Master... Master... you... why..." Meng Fuge frowned, slapped Qi Muchuan to the ground with her backhand. Recently, these bastards always stuttered when talking to her, which made her palms itchy. "Who told you to run around? Don't you know that Tianyan Sect is very dangerous?" Qi Muchuan: "..." Of all the places in Tianyan Sect, you are the most dangerous! Qi Muchuan was angry. He didn't say anything, but he was slapped. It was too much! A voice in his heart was clamoring, "How dare she do this to you, don't get up this time, let her be scared!" At this time, another voice arose, "But she has come to find you, if you don't get up, she may ignore you!" "You can't get up either, how much grievance have you suffered along the way? This time she actually fought with you for another man." "Then she beat the other person too! That was her former lover, and she beat that person for you!" "But this time she came to find you, and she actually beat you the first time they met!" "She was also concerned about you! As the saying goes, concern makes people confused!" "But you have been lying on the ground for so long, she didn't even help you up, which means she doesn't love you at all!" "But she is also angry! She must be tired looking for you everywhere!" "No! Can't get up!" "No! Must get up!" "No! Can't get up!" "No! Must get up!" These two voices kept quarreling in his mind, and he was extremely entangled, not knowing what to do. But Meng Fuge didn't care. Her spiritual sense swept over Qi Muchuan's body, clearly knowing he lay dead on the ground. He was playing tricks on her at such a young age? As a master, she'd failed miserably, beating and scolding him every day. Now he was lying on the ground, challenging her master. It seemed... she was too kind! After all, he was her only disciple for a few days, so why bother breaking his leg? Meng Fuge slowly raised her foot, aiming it at Qi Muchuan's good leg. As if sensing something, Qi Muchuan suddenly looked up, just in time to see Meng Fuge's raised foot. "Wait... Aaaaaaah!" A sharp scream pierced the air, a sound Meng Fuge found incredibly pleasing. Why bother getting angry with her? She was a lunatic, incapable of considering normal human thought. She only resorted to simple tricks... like breaking hands and feet, slapping... simple methods—the way a lunatic solved simpler problems. Never think about the same thing as a madman, because a madman doesn't consider the fate of himself or others, so don't play tricks in front of her. Qi Muchuan felt like his head was about to explode, the excruciating pain spreading, as if it was tearing him apart. Meng Fuge was annoyed because she had almost stepped on her menstrual period, and she was so angry that she chased him a few times. Qi Muchuan couldn't bear it and fainted from the pain. Seeing this, Meng Fuge sighed, "I am such a kind girl, how could I spare your life, a beast!" "Who makes me so kind? I'll reluctantly let you wake up and continue suffering!" Medication? No! This beast doesn't deserve it! And magic is even less worthy of him. So, Meng Fuge thought of the best solution. Pinch the Ren Zhong point! Meng Fuge borrowed a one-meter-long branch from a nearby tree and sharpened it to an extremely sharp point, guaranteed to be useful as a needle. "Ah————!" Qi Muchuan let out another beautiful scream, the kind that would make anyone shudder. This method saves money, effort, and spells! It's a bit crippling, but not a huge obstacle! Qi Muchuan opened his eyes in agony, only to be met by a meter-long branch, now lodged in his midriff. "Ahhhhhhhh!" Meng Fuge scratched her ears, staring blankly at Qi Muchuan. He had a voice that could howl, so she'd better find time to mute him! Qi Muchuan paused for a moment, his voice trembling with pain. "Master, why...why..." Meng Fuge, unwilling to listen, slapped him again. She forcefully twisted Qi Muchuan's jaw back, and he clearly heard the snap of his jaw dislocating. Meng Fuge looked at him with deep affection, her tone naturally gentle. "Of course it's because you were wrong!" "Disciple, don't you just want to see your master?" "Master, I crippled your leg just to open your eyes." Qi Muchuan: "..." You crippled my leg just to open my eyes? He opened his mouth to speak, but Meng Fuge slapped him again and manually muted his microphone. "You can't interrupt me when I'm talking!" "I have something against me. I've broken your legs, and you're still not awake." "I have to poke you in the philtrum before you open your eyes." Qi Muchuan: "..." Poke with a sharpened branch? Do you think you're speaking human language? Finally, Meng Fuge's expression deepened, a look that made anyone believe she was truly in love. "I just love you too much. Beating is love, scolding is love. No matter how I hit you, it's because I love you!" "Disciple, do you understand what I mean?" Qi Muchuan was dizzy from the beating, unable to express his pain. He looked into Meng Fuge's eyes, as if it really wasn't her fault. Perhaps Master just didn't know how to love, and he could teach her. "Master, love isn't like that. You can't hit him..." Qi Muchuan hadn't finished his words when Meng Fuge's incredibly affectionate slap followed. One hand pulled his hair, the other slapped him. "You are qualified to teach me how to do things?" "Why do you care how I love others?" "If this is love, then it is love!" She will not be like the original owner, that idiot, who gives everything for others but gets nothing in return. Those who are willing to give everything for others are the stupidest people in the world. Whether or not they can get rewards depends entirely on their own conscience. If they meet an ungrateful person, they will lose everything. But there are such people in the world, just like the original owner, who gives up everything for family, love, and friendship. Obviously, he has the strength to rival the entire cultivation world, but he is willing to be ridden over by a group of little trash. As a crazy person, Meng Fuge really doesn't understand, is it worth it to give everything for others? Isn't the person who wants the best for himself the one in the world, himself?
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