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"Again, let out the blood." Ling Gusong gritted his teeth and said to mu Weibei.

Mu Weibei raised his sword and stabbed at Ling Gusong again. Soon, Ling Gusong\'s hands, legs, and body were covered with wounds. Blood flowed like a river on the ground.

"Sigh, it\'s such a pity to lose so much blood. How many eggs do I have to eat to make up for it?" Li shaoqiu said with heartache.

"Shut the F * ck up!" This time, even Ling Gusong couldn\'t help but curse.

His heart also ached. It was more than just heartache. Was this even blood? This was the power of the medicine, this was the gold notes, this was the black jade crystal, this was his underwear made of Ice Silk, how could a few eggs compare?

With tears in his eyes, Ling Gusong looked at his hard-earned family fortune flowing out of his red blood. He felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife.

Fortunately, the effect of Ling Chuxi\'s bloodletting technique was quite good. He felt much better and the Qi that was rushing left and right in his body finally calmed down a lot. His two goldfish eyes also returned to normal.

Ling Gusong\'s body was covered in wounds, and there were few places that were intact.

Li shaoqiu\'s heart twitched again and again. Even the legendary thousand cuts were nothing more than this.

"I say, your master must have abused you a lot, right?" Li shaoqiu couldn\'t take it anymore and said weakly to mu Weibei.

"Shut your F * cking mouth!" Mu Weibei said unhappily. No matter how he heard it, these words were clearly trying to drive a wedge between them, so it was no wonder he was angry. He didn\'t want to cut his master like this, but he had no choice in order to save his life.

"You didn\'t cut the same wound, but cut the whole body. How much hatred do you have for him to cut him like this?" Li shaoqiu shook his head and sighed.

Mu Weibei suddenly stopped and froze on the spot. He suddenly slapped his head and thought,"that\'s right, why can\'t we just find the same wound and do it? with master\'s strength, he can recover very quickly. At most, he can just apply some medicine. Why did he have to cut all over his body?"

Ling Gusong opened his mouth and looked at mu Weibei with tears in his eyes, but he didn\'t say a word.

To be honest, li shaoqiu\'s words might not have been meant to sow discord, but Ling Gusong felt that it was the case. He had not thought of this because the effects of the drug had gone out of control. Mu Weibei was clear-headed, so he had thought of this.

Ling Gusong began to ponder. He had treated his disciple well. There was no reason for him to harm him. But there was no knowing what a person\'s heart was like. Who could say for sure?

The last time he said that Ling Chuxi\'s cultivation had been damaged, he believed him and went to the opening ceremony of the Golden core sect to show off. In the end, he was slashed by a sword and lost his face. In the end, he had no choice but to leave the sage realm. This time, he said that li shaoqiu\'s medicinal pill could help people advance in cultivation, causing him to lose even his underwear. In the end, he almost exploded and died.

There was a problem. There was a big problem.

Ling Gusong stared at mu Weibei\'s hand that was holding the sword, afraid that he would be stabbed in the heart.

"Master, don\'t listen to him trying to sow discord," mu Weibei said, feeling like crying.