They were about to raise an objection when they saw Xie Chen get up and walk on the platform step by step. "According to the door rules, Cui Ya should be punished with one hundred and fifty lashes, but his youth knows that there is a stake in it. My generation leader, Senior Brother Cui Ya, is most responsible for his one hundred and twenty lashes."
"Little master!" "no!" Xie Chen walked up the platform, pulled up the wind and urged the snow, and went to the bright place outside the door. The wind urged the snow to open his mouth and looked at Xie Chen’s angular face. His firm eyes paused and he swallowed his words back. Xie Chen seems…