When she pushed open the door, Xiao Wu saw the surprised expressions on their faces as she wished. She sneered a few times and waved a small whip to knock the rags off their mouths.
She wielded the whip skillfully, and the rags on the mouths of others were knocked off in one go. Only Mo Qingzhao was hit a few times, leaving two whip marks on his face.
Mo Qingzhao, who had just been whipped twice on the face, was very angry. Why did this kidney-deficient guy hit him instead of others? He was about to curse, and then he heard them shouting together.
"Little flying stick!"
Mo Qingzhao looked at them, each of them looking shocked and a little frightened, feeling somewhat puzzled.
What's the point of using a flying stick or not? Isn't he just a kidney deficiency ghost?
In fact, it is not his fault. Since the incident in the Nether Forest, the top leaders of each sect have kept the true information secret and hidden it from the outside world, and the disciples have also concealed the experience of being tortured by the perverted flying stick.
They told outsiders that the sect leader and elders had gone through untold hardships to rescue them, but they didn't know the specific process.
In addition, several other direct disciples of the Shenyi Sect felt that Mo Qingzhao's personality was a bit strange, and they were not very familiar with him. They would not talk much to him normally, let alone talk about the gossip about Xiao Feigun.
To sum up, Mo Qingzhao and Xie Qingzhu, who had not experienced the era of the small flying stick, had no idea how powerful the small flying stick was.
Mo Qingzhao just thought their reaction was hilarious and said arrogantly, "He's just a kidney deficiency ghost. Are you so scared? It seems that you are nothing more than that."
Last time, two of Mo Qingzhao's front teeth were knocked out, and they haven't been replaced yet. His speech is lisp, but he still dares to be so rampant. I don't know if his mental state is still normal.
It was this fearless idiot again. Xiao Wu could not bear with him and took off his shoes to block his mouth. He pulled out a small whip and sneered while whipping him, "Hehehe~ Clown man, it seems you are very arrogant~ Hehehe~"
While no one was paying attention, Xiao Shuze quietly leaned next to his fourth senior brother to seek psychological comfort.
It can be seen that since the junior sister left the Black Tiger Gang, her whipping skills have become worse and worse. Nine out of ten whips that were supposed to be used on the body are actually used on the face. It is really terrible.
Within two minutes, Mo Qingzhao was beaten into submission and huddled in a corner, never daring to say another word.
Xiao Wu clapped her hands. She didn't want to punish Mo Qingzhao. If she wanted to blame someone, she should blame him for having a mouth. She just wanted to teach him a lesson on how to behave.
He is so talkative and even more arrogant than Tang Hanyun, the Long Aotian. He will be killed sooner or later.
She took out the black sword, used some brute force, and cut their ropes in a few strokes.
They had been tied up for so many days that their hands and feet had become extremely stiff. Their legs were like sticks and they were completely uncontrollable. When they walked, it was as if a compass spirit had appeared in the world.
"Your personal belongings are all in Su Li's room. I can't steal them right now. I can only wait for a fight to start and then take advantage of the chaos to steal them. You guys can just make do with mine for now."
After saying that, she started to take out equipment. She had all kinds of wooden sticks, kitchen knives, shovels, and axes. These were not the most outrageous things. The most outrageous thing was the big iron pot that could accommodate two people at the same time.
Xiao Shuze is very familiar with this big iron pot. His junior sister carries this pot with her every day and treats it like a treasure.
According to the junior sister's original words, this iron pot is her good sister. When she is wandering outside, she can use it to cook rice and stew meat, and it can also block rain, wood and bee attacks. When necessary, it can even serve as a small bed and she can sleep directly in it.
Isn’t this a must-have pot for home, travel, and murder and robbery?
Xiao Wu touched the big pot reluctantly, as she had a deep connection with this pot.
When her master asked her to choose a courtyard, she felt that the courtyard she lived in now had a very inexplicable attraction that made her want to get closer. Later, she no longer hesitated and chose the small courtyard where she lived now.
When she first saw this pot, it was just an ordinary big pot used as a water tank in the backyard. She fell in love with this ordinary and simple yet extraordinary pot at first sight.
That day, she helped Ah Guo take a hot bath, and secretly went to the back mountain to catch a few pheasants to stew soup for him...
Xiao Wu handed the pot to the weak Mu Qingchen, "Take this. If you encounter danger during a fight, just hide inside. I've tried it, and this pot is very strong. It will be fine even if it gets chopped a few times."
Mu Qingchen solemnly held the big pot with both hands. He knew how reluctant his junior sister was to part with the big pot just now. He didn't expect that his junior sister would use it for self-defense. His junior sister was so nice to him.
"Yeah, even if it costs me half my life, I will protect this pot well." He gently stroked the bottom of the pot, his eyes firm, "I will never let it get hurt in the slightest."
Xiao Wu felt that Fourth Senior Brother might have over-thinking it. No one should take the blame for someone else's actions.
"You don't have to waste half your life. You just need to protect the pot while protecting yourself."
After settling the fourth senior brother, Xiao Wu continued to distribute equipment.
Tang Hanyun was the strongest swordsman present, so the mysterious sword that Xiao Wu eliminated naturally fell into his hands.
As for Xiao Shuze, he was given a kitchen knife, the same one he had forced on Xiao Wu.
Xiao Shuze skillfully put the kitchen knife on his waist, feeling very emotional. After going around in circles, the kitchen knife finally returned to his hand.
Finally, Qin Sumu and Chen Daocheng each received a shovel, while the two passersby from Feng Qingzong, A and B, received a personal disciple, one got an axe and the other a long dagger.
After dividing it, there was a thinner wooden root left, which Xiao Wu threw to Mo Qingzhao.
Mo Qingzhao was so angry that he could hardly stand while holding the wooden root that could be broken with one hand.
It was intentional, this little flying stick definitely did it on purpose! But he didn't dare to go up and argue with her.
Tang Hanyun tightly gripped the black sword in his hand and took a deep look at the busy Xiao Wu. Compared with others, this was already the best equipment. Did Xiao Wu trust him so much?
Xiao Wu didn't care what this silly dog was thinking and went straight to the next step.
"Quickly line up and stand. I'm going to help you unlock your spiritual power in a moment. Those ghosts will be here soon once they sense the fluctuations of spiritual power. If you're slow, I can't protect you."
Everyone else stood there obediently waiting to be beaten. When it was finally Mo Qingzhao's turn, he was reluctant to be touched by the small flying stick in front of him, and there was a subtle contempt in his eyes.
Xiao Wu directly injected spiritual power into his feet, and with a roundhouse kick, he sent him flying and stuck to the wall, so that he couldn't even get it out. "You bastard, you still despise me? Die!"
Soon there was movement outside, and Xiao Wu led the way holding the Tai Sui sword.
"All of you come with me. Don't ask me anything I do. Just protect me."
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