Unless she really wanted to force her to kowtow one hundred times?

Alas, Murong Ni's plan failed again.

Huang Yueli's voice floated softly over her head, “That's one, there's ninety nine more! Miss Murong, please continue and kowtow.
I'll keep tracking of the counting and will definitely not make a mistake!”

Stop while you're ahead? Huang Yueli's dictionary did not have this terminology at all!

To her, compassion and friendliness were only given to people who were worth it.
As for those who willing came to get beaten, she would definitely be merciless! And give that party a lesson that they would never forget!

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Hearing this, Murong Ni almost fainted with rage.

But since Luo Jiyun also didn't dare to plead for her, the others would never help her too.

Murong Ni clenched her teeth and persuaded herself, since she had already kowtow once, her face had already been lost.
What difference did it make if it's one or one hundred kowtows? Humiliation is the same, whether it's more or less, there's no difference?

“Thud!”

“Thud!”

“Thud!”

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…..

Murong Ni lowered her head and her forehead kept thumping on the ground.
Even if the campsite was full of grass and the ground was covered in mud and it wasn't hard, doing to many kowtows at one go was enough to make her giddy, not remembering how many kowtows she had already done.

After a long time, she could no longer take it and dizzily turned towards one side.

Murong Ni's eyes saw little stars and leaning against the ground, her forehead was filled with mud, with traces of blood stains.
Her little face was as white as a sheet.

Anyone who saw this scene would think this little girl was very pitiful.

In the midst of her dizziness, Murong Ni saw Huang Yueli move and walked behind her.

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