Fox Demon: Why did your brother beat you up every day at the beginning of the month?

"Hey!? Fairy Sister is looking at me! I'm so happy." Dongfang Yuechu covered his inexplicably flushed face, twisting his body, before being kicked by Tushan Yaya, whose eyes were twitching!

"You dead cockroach! What are you wriggling around for! How could I be looking at you! I'm clearly looking at me!"

Dongfang Yuechu looked at Tushan Honghong's gaze, while Tushan Yaya's gaze was in a completely different direction, and the corner of her mouth twitched slightly.

They don't even distinguish between the x-axis and y-axis anymore? Severe sister complex is truly terrifying!

"They're clearly looking at me!"

"You dead cockroach, you still dare to talk back! I think you deserve a beating!"

As she spoke, Tu Shan Ya Ya pinned Dongfang Yuechu to the ground and gave him another beating!

"Young Master Haoyang, bite on this; it may ease the pain."

Looking at the small piece of sandalwood stick that Tu Shan Rongrong handed over with both hands, Dongfang Haoyang smiled. He could tell that it was a valuable magical artifact.

"I appreciate Miss Rongrong's kindness, but this level of whipping shouldn't hurt me."

At this moment, Tu Shan Rongrong moved closer to Dongfang Haoyang's ear, and he could feel the girl's somewhat hot breath.

"Although the attacks of the Bitter Love Tree vines cannot harm your physical body, they strike directly at your soul, triggering your most painful memories. I'm afraid..."

Dongfang Haoyang nodded slightly, but still politely declined the magical artifact that Tu Shan Rongrong offered.

"Miss Rongrong, since I have decided to abide by the laws of Tushan, I must set an example. If I am wrong, I am wrong, and I must be punished. I have no regrets about this."

"Young master..."

Tu Shan Rongrong pursed her lips, her eyes filled with undisguised worry.

"Young master, I am also your accomplice. I will share your punishment."

Dongfang Haoyang shook his head slightly. His body was invulnerable, so he was confident. But Rongrong looked delicate and tender, how could she withstand this whipping? One lash and she would cry for a long time. And if she was left with scars, it wouldn't look good. As her bodyguard, he certainly couldn't let that happen.

Although Rongrong had previously used Dongfang Haoyang as a pawn to save her sister, now she only wants to bear the pain for him.

She genuinely didn't want anything to happen to Dongfang Haoyang, after all, they owed him so much.

"Yes, and so is your mother! I'll share the burden with you!"

Dongfang Haoyang smiled faintly. It was his own fault, so how could it affect innocent bystanders? Moreover, he had already decided to uphold faith and law, and naturally set an example. Only in this way could the majesty of the law be protected and the demons on Tushan obey. Otherwise, where would the majesty of the law be?

"Thank you." Dongfang Haoyang smiled faintly, placed his small hands on the heads of the two fox demons, and gently rubbed them a couple of times.

Tu Shan Rongrong's cheeks flushed instantly. She pursed her lips and looked to the side. She had been patted on the head once before, so she was somewhat prepared. But the person next to her was different.

Tu Shan Ya Ya looked at the hand on her head and blushed so badly that her hair stood on end!

"You stinking cockroach! How dare you touch my head! You bastard! I'm not finished with you!"

Dongfang Haoyang smiled as he supported Tushan Yaya's little head. Tushan Yaya's short arms kept waving, but due to her short arm span, she could never reach Haoyang's body.

Seeing this, Tu Shan Rongrong and Dongfang Yuechu covered their mouths and chuckled.

"Alright, sister, go quickly, but remember to hold back and don't really hurt Young Master Haoyang."

"Yes, Rongrong, don't worry!"

Dongfang Haoyang gently patted Tu Shan Ya Ya's shoulder.

"No, this is the law, and now is not the time to tolerate personal feelings. Miss Ya Ya, when you punish me, you must use all your strength, otherwise if I set this precedent, someone else will definitely do it in the future."

"If the law is unclear and the discipline is not strict, the first thing to do to truly govern Tushan is to set an example and ensure that the emperor is subject to the same laws as the common people. Otherwise, there will be gossip in the future."

Tu Shan Rongrong's eyes lit up slightly; she knew that Dongfang Haoyang was making plans for Tu Shan's future.

"Wow, bro, are you serious?! Just give me a token gesture." Dongfang Yuechu's lips twitched violently. He had no idea what cards his brother had up his sleeve.

But no matter how powerful she is, the whip in Sister Ya Ya's hand is no joke. With Sister Ya Ya's strength as a demon king, plus her own monstrous strength, the combined power of 500 lashes would be terrifying. Even if his brother had cultivated advanced body-refining techniques, he was still just a mortal. Could he really withstand it?

"You stinky cockroach! Do you want to die that badly?! Rongrong is trying to help you, and I don't really want to hurt you..."

Using the power Dongfang Haoyang had given her when he saved her to attack him made Tu Shan Ya Ya feel very uncomfortable.

"The law is the law. It won't do to let personal feelings get in the way. At least this time, Miss Ya Ya must go all out, otherwise your sister's position as the Queen of Tushan will be challenged, and the authority of Tushan's laws will also be damaged. Actually, there is another benefit to this: it can help Tushan Honghong establish stronger prestige."

After all, even a powerful figure like himself has been punished. If anyone dares to disobey him in the future, then his actions will be justified.

"But young master, have you ever thought about yourself...?"

"No need for further words, let's go."

After Dongfang Haoyang finished speaking, he turned around and gently tapped Tu Shan Rongrong's forehead, giving her a reassuring smile.

"I know you're worried about me, but there are some things that need to be done. Otherwise, how can you survive in this dog-eat-dog world if you neither kill demons nor humans? And don't worry, I'll be fine."

Outside, at the center of the execution platform in front of the Bitter Love Tree, Dongfang Haoyang walked up.

Now all the monsters of Tushan have arrived here, surrounding the Bitter Love Tree in three layers, making it impossible to pass through.

Tu Shan Rongrong sat below the stage, her eyes filled with undisguised worry.

Tu Shan Ya Ya held the emerald green whip, still feeling reluctant.

"Don't be nervous, remember what I said, give it your all and don't hold back."

Seeing the boy's smile as he turned back, Ya Ya gritted her teeth, tears welling in her eyes, and gave a heavy "Mmm." Then, looking at Dongfang Haoyang's back, she channeled all her demonic power and lashed out with her whip.

With a loud crack, the sound of the whip echoed around the Bitter Love Tree! But Dongfang Haoyang stretched out his hands without moving an inch. Only the bloodstains on his clothes behind him indicated that the blow had caused considerable damage.

Of course, this wasn't Dongfang Haoyang's blood, but rather the blood from the Green Ox Demon King he had just killed. The reason he didn't burn it to death with divine fire but instead shattered its demon core, causing it to explode and die, was to extract its blood to make this self-inflicted injury plot more realistic.

Because of his Vajra Indestructible Divine Skill, his body had long become impervious to swords and spears. So, he collected the blood of these Green Ox Demon Kings, wrapped it with his magic power, and spread it on his back. When Ya Ya pulled it out, the bloodstains would be revealed.

The Green Ox Demon King's death was not unjust. He possessed unique human spiritual energy and dared to openly oppose the rule of the supreme authority, Tu Shan Hong Hong. How could they establish their authority if they didn't kill this scapegoat?

Tu Shan Ya Ya looked at the bloodstain seeping from Dongfang Haoyang's back, covered her lips, and tears gradually moistened her red eyes. Her hand holding the whip was trembling slightly.

"Please, Miss Ya Ya." Seeing the boy still turning back to smile at her, she thought Dongfang Haoyang was comforting her despite his intense pain.

"I...I understand..."

Tu Shan Ya Ya gritted her teeth, suppressing her guilt, and lashed out with the whip again. Crack! Another loud lash rang out, and another bright red welt appeared behind Dongfang Haoyang.

However, Dongfang Haoyang did not feel any pain. His body was already impervious to blades and spears, and Tu Shan Yaya's whip felt no different from tickling him.

Moreover, he did not see the painful memories Rongrong mentioned, but rather the sweet times he spent with Xiaoyuechu and his parents in his childhood. In fact, his memories included the quiet and lovely Miss Rongrong, the lively and mischievous Miss Yaya, and Miss Honghong, as well as Xiaoyuechu who was always clinging to her.

Actually, all of this was thanks to Tu Shan Rongrong, who was standing to the side.