To be punished together! Do you know what this concept means? If Wuyou really intended to kill the young master of the Beiming family, he would definitely be sentenced to death!

He looked at Wuyou in disbelief, being punished together with him? Did he really trust himself so much? Or perhaps, in order to temporarily save himself, he would say anything?

My emotions are complicated...

Everyone else is thinking that Beiming Zihan has gone crazy? On the other hand, they also believe it is within reason, as Zhuang Hui's intention to kill someone would inevitably lead to this outcome.

Beiming Lie was about to say something, but Zhuang Hui interrupted in tears, saying, "Child, this kid is not worth you protecting like this! Your second brother would never lie."

Beiming Zihan forced a bitter smile and said, "My mind is made up! I can only rely on my mother's support." These two words, "my mother," were carefully hidden in his heart.

Beiming Lie suddenly spoke up, "Alright! Since you trust him so much, I'll give you five days to find out. If you can't, be prepared for the consequences!"

Beiming Zihan lowered his head and couldn't see her expression clearly. Zhuang Hui took a step back, all she needed to do was pretend to have the caring and disappointed expression she had just now, easily pushing Beiming Zihan into the abyss.

The Northern Mysterious Child, Han, certainly knew what he was doing. But if he wanted to preserve his carefree life, he had to obediently follow her lead...

As Wuyou returned to the courtyard with Beiming Zihan, the cold air that was on Beiming Zihan's body dissipated completely the moment they realized there was no one there. Even without thinking, Wuyou could sense just how furious this snake demon was!

Xiao Li closed the door and asked, "Master, five days? What do you plan to do?"

Wuyou: "......" Wucao, calling oneself "Master"? Calling oneself "Master" is not much different from calling oneself "Sir." When did you become so obediently trained?

North Ming Zihan is now absolutely capable of freezing someone to death. Originally, he planned to slowly accumulate his energy and sharpen his skills, but now he only has five days left.

Xiao Li watched as Beiming Zihan remained silent. "Master..."

"Get out!" Bei Mingzihan suddenly interrupted her words.

Xiao Li could clearly see the current situation and sympathetically glanced at Wu Yong before turning around and leaving. As she walked out, she took the opportunity to close the door. How could she not be aware that Wu Yong was being framed? However, the fact remains that this incident implicated Bei Ming Zihan.

Wuyou watched as Xiaoli was scolded and sent out, and the large door tightly closed. "QWQ..." He also wished he could be scolded and sent out too! Would he be boiled and eaten by the snake spirit while inside the room?

Beiming Zihan's terrifying gaze was fixed on him, making Wu You shiver in fear. He wanted to explain, but was too scared to speak up.

The voice of Beiming Zihan, devoid of any emotion, resounded, "You have disrupted my entire plan! What was supposed to take over a month has been condensed into five days!"

Speaking of why Beiming Zihan doesn't speak for a week or even longer, it's because if he talks for too long, Beiming Liexue won't agree. Who knows, in the next moment, Wuyou might be pulled down and killed.

Wuyou couldn't understand it either. He caused such a huge trouble for Beiming Zihan, making it so difficult for him. Why did he still want to save him? But this question wasn't suitable to ask at the moment. The child was still nervous, to the point that tears were about to burst out QWQ... yet he couldn't utter a single word.

Beiming Zihan grabbed him and threw him onto the bed. Honestly, Wu You was speechless. Why did this crazy woman always like throwing him onto the bed?

Beiming Zihan: "Take off your pants." His tone was eerily cold.

Taking off his pants? Wu You felt reluctant to do it himself, but finally opened his mouth: "What... what are you going to... do, QQ?"

Bei Mingzihan had no mercy at all now: "Don't make me say it a second time!"

Wuyou sluggishly pulled down his pants. The nymphomania truly had some demands - there was no way around it!

Beiming Zihan looked at him, already naked but still wearing a jacket, awkwardly pulling it down in an attempt to cover himself from his little friend, Ding Xiaopenyou.

Bei Mingzi looked at him coldly and said, "Turn around and lie down on the bed."

Wuyou obediently turned around and secretly wiped away her tears with the blanket while lying on the bed.

Plop! Wuyou was startled. "Ah!" he exclaimed, turning his head to see Beiming Zihan holding a small whip, but he had no idea where she had found it... QAQ...

The cold and indifferent voice of Beiming Zihan rang out, "Count them yourself, ten lashes."

He actually hit him? Wu You quickly shouted, "This really isn't my fault! QWQ"

Crack! Another whip struck, and Wuyou cried out again. This time, tears really rolled down.

Beiming Zihan: "This is punishment for your foolishness. It doesn't matter whose fault it is in this family."

Wuyou can't control herself once she starts crying, but crying loudly is embarrassing, so she keeps covering her face with a blanket and crying silently.

Beiming Zihan coldly snorted and said, "Count your own lashes, or I will keep on beating!" Smack! Another lash came down.

He restrained his strength when he attacked, even though the red welts swelled up, he still managed to avoid breaking the skin.

However, Wu You worried about losing face. He was already so grown up, but he was still being beaten like this. He covered himself and didn't count. Then, he was whipped several times, which hurt a lot. Only then did he shout, "Ten! Ten lashes! Sob...QWQ..."

...Still trying to take advantage of the situation? Isn't five or six lashes enough? Beiming Zihan disregarded him and delivered another lash, leaving crisscrossing red marks on his small buttocks, creating a stark contrast against his originally fair and tender skin.

Wuyou watched as he continued, "Sob... I was wrong, I won't dare to do it again in the future! Sob... QAQ... I won't dare to do it again!"

In the distance, Xiao Li faintly heard the sound of crying. He quickly moved away, knowing how terrifying his master could be on his own!

Beiming Zihan wants him to become smarter and have a better memory. Otherwise, in the future, he won't be able to help himself and will probably end up being taken advantage of like he is now!

It really hurts. Wuyou reached out to protect his butt, but his backhand accidentally got slapped: "Ah—QWQ..."

Why did Beiming Zihan hit him on his butt instead of other places? Because a child's butt cannot be seriously injured! But when he saw the hand that was struck this time, he paused and said, "Daring to protect with your hand! You must not have learned your lesson, huh!"

Wuyou cowered in fear and said, "I'm sorry! I really am sorry... He called you a bastard, and it made me angry... Oh, I didn't mean to... sob..."

Beiming Zihan's hand, which had just been raised, hesitated and did not bring down the whip. You wild bastard... he knew that this was also a taboo for Wu You.

Have you ever experienced the feeling of being rejected by everyone? Since I am a mistake, why did you choose to give birth to me?

... Wu You felt as though she had lost her whip, instinctively curling up and not daring to reach out and rub her own bottom. The whip had just smacked her hand, and it hurt much more than if it had landed on her bottom.

Beiming Zihan sat by the bed for a while, then picked up Wuyou and held him in his arms. He had paid a great price to save Wuyou, so of course he wouldn't really do anything to him.

Wuyou was kneeling in his embrace, with a swollen buttock that made it impossible for him to sit down.

North Ming Zi Han took out a bottle of medicine. First, he applied it to the back of his hand. Tears of worry continued to flow uncontrollably from his eyes, but immediately, his hand no longer hurt. However, it was still evident that he was injured.

Bei Ming Zi Han: "I'll be completely fine by tomorrow."

Wuyou lowered his head, clearly indicating that he didn't want to pay any attention to him...

Beiming Zihan turned over a little and rubbed his small buttocks. The cold air seemed to have disappeared without notice. "From now on, I only have five days to cultivate. If I can defeat everyone in the Beiming family after five days, I will take you away. But if I can't... we might both die here."

Wu Youyi stood still, finally realizing the extent of the trouble he had caused!