528: C528 My role model!

C528 My role model!

This inner sect disciple who suddenly appeared obviously wanted to use this opportunity to curry favor with Chu Dongliu, but to curry favor with him was simply too much. He wanted to trample Yan Guiren to death, and even suggested for Chu Dongliu to lock Yan Guiren in the torture chamber's dungeon, and not let him participate in Qingyun Trials.

Yan Guiren's eyes reddened as he became anxious. He looked pleadingly at his fellow sect members, but still, no one was willing to stand up and speak up for him.

From Immortal Cultivation World, it could be seen how important it was for profit to be lenient and righteous.

Yan Guiren's heart was filled with despair, and his face was ashen.

Chu Dongliu shot a glance at Yan Guiren, but he did not display any sympathy on his face. This Yan Guiren was merely a reptile, yet he dared to talk back to him in public. This was simply unforgivable.

However, he wasn't stupid.

The inner court disciple that had appeared before him was obviously trying to please him, and he also made a suggestion that suited his thoughts. The respectful words that came out of his mouth made him feel extremely satisfied.

However, the Qingyun Trials only happened once every sixty years. Many disciples of Qing-Yun Sect had worked hard their entire lives, but they had not been able to catch up to the practice of the Qingyun Trials.

In front of so many people, if he really locked this Yan back into the torture chamber, many people would feel discontent. This kind of dissatisfaction didn't seem to have any problems now, but in the future, it would be hard to say. There was a high chance that it would burst out at some point and turn into a fatal crisis.

To take such a risk for such a small reason was clearly not worth it.

On the contrary, he might as well use this opportunity to show his magnanimity and win back the hearts of others.

Chu Dongliu waved his hand, and his face darkened, he turned to the inner sect disciple who had a flattering look on his face, and shouted: "What's wrong with you, the reason why I taught Yan Guiren is to teach him the truth of being a human, to let him know the inferiority of being a human being, to prevent him from losing his life in the future, and not to cut off the chance to train him. Is your suggestion to corrupt me and unrighteousness, and to let others think that I am narrow-minded enough to avenge my private matters? "

The face of the inner sect disciple who had a flattering look on her face twitched. The reason why he took this opportunity to stand out was to curry favor with Chu Dongliu, but he did not expect Chu Dongliu to be so treacherous, so she casually sold him out, using his despicable nature to show how magnanimous he was. In that instant, he could even feel the gazes of the people around him stabbing at him like needles.

However, there was no change in his fawning expression. He was only embarrassed for a moment before he lowered his head and said, "Yes, yes, Senior Brother Chu's lesson was right. It's all Lian Jun's fault for being careless and almost causing Senior Brother Chu to bear the blame for his scolding. Lian Jun will punish himself."

After saying that, Lian Jun slapped himself two times in the face. After slapping himself hard, his face swelled up; it was no better than the miserable state of Yan Guiren.

When he saw a satisfied smile appear on Chu Dongliu's face, he immediately turned around and forcefully pulled Yan Guiren up, and shouted in a deep voice, "Yan Guiren, what are you still waiting for? You can't even feel the painstaking efforts of Senior Brother Chu, then, what qualifications do you have to become a cultivator?"

Yan Guiren's face turned pale as he glared furiously at Lian Jun. Chu Dongliu humiliated him like a bug and crushed him. Since he couldn't take revenge, he could only endure, but since he had to kowtow and express his gratitude to Chu Dongliu, he would rather not cultivate.

"Dammit, who the hell is this guy? He's so shameless! No way, I, Lord Fatty, really can't take it anymore!"

It was hard to imagine that with a body as fat as a bear's, he would actually use a movement technique as light as the rain. He arrived in front of Lian Jun in a flash, raised his fist, and directly smashed it into Lian Jun's face.

"Who is it!" Lian Jun's expression changed as he subconsciously bellowed.

Bang!

An iron fist landed heavily on his face. It seemed to be a very brilliant fist technique; it was definitely a martial art of a heaven-rank grade or above. The level of this martial art was at the Great Perfection Stage, and when this fist was thrown at him, there was a torrent of fist intents, which almost made him feel like he was facing a storm.

Lian Jun let out a miserable howl as his body was sent flying seven or eight meters away. His face was already flat like a melon. The nose on his face was unexpectedly smashed by that iron fist, shattering the bridge of his nose to the point where it splashed out along with his blood.

"Fatty, fly!"

The surrounding crowd immediately recognized this plump figure and involuntarily cried out in alarm.

Speaking of which, this fatty was quite a famous person in Qing-Yun Sect. Firstly, it was because his body, which was a little too fat, was a little strange, and secondly, it was because many people knew that the fatty and the Ninth Successor Disciple Su Ye were all brothers. Based on this, even when Su Ye was not around for some time, the fatty would always be a reckless person, with very few people daring to provoke him.

They had not expected that the fatty would suddenly intervene. Furthermore, his actions were actually quite vicious. With a single punch, he smashed Lian Jun's nose to smithereens. If this Lian Jun couldn't get a good healing pill, he would probably have a broken face in the future.

However, even a concave face seems to be the best ending for Lian Jun. Hence, at this time, those with sharp eyes had already seen Su Ye coming.

This current number one bandit in Qing-Yun Sect led five charming girls, along with Ye Fan, Bao Butong and Fu Yuanyang, they slowly walked over.

If there was a person who didn't understand what a qi field was, then they should be able to understand it now.

Su Ye slowly walked over without intentionally releasing any kind of imposing aura or pressure. With a calm expression on his face, it was natural that there would be some kind of might that made the atmosphere in the whole place become silent.1

Furthermore, he was born with the ability to attract attention. Ever since he walked over, everyone's attention had focused onto him.

Even Lian Jun, whose face was in such a terrible state, seemed to have forgotten the pain. He gritted his teeth and tried to make sure that he didn't scream.

Su Ye stopped in his tracks and coincidentally was standing next to Lian Jun when he fell to the ground, looking down at him from above.

Being stared at by Su Ye's pair of deep eyes, Lian Jun suddenly felt a chill that filled the entire sky surround him. He subconsciously wanted to speak, but after opening his mouth, his two rows of teeth were trembling non-stop.

As an inner disciple of the Qing-Yun Sect, when you saw your fellow sect members being oppressed, it was one thing for you not to help them. But you actually splattered salt on others' wounds, forcing them to thank the culprit.

"I …"

Lian Jun was frightened, he realized that Su Ye's face revealed a trace of killing intent, which made him extremely afraid. He knew that Su Ye definitely had the guts to kill people.

He anxiously asked for mercy, but before he could spew out the complete words, Su Ye had already kicked Lian Jun's head. With a kacha sound, he broke Lian Jun's neck, causing him to lose his breath, even if it was the descent of the Nine Heavens True Immortal, it was useless.

After killing Lian Jun with a kick, Su Ye's gaze fell on Chu Dongliu's body; his gaze was equally cold.

Chu Dongliu could not help but tremble, but he was not like Lian Jun who was so afraid that he could not even speak. Su Ye! What are you doing? You actually dared to kill your own sect in front of so many people. Do you have any sect rules in your eyes? "

Su Ye laughed, and then laughed in disdain, "As expected of one of the top in the Discipline Hall, opening your mouth and closing it, and even calling others by teaching others how to be a good person, letting others know the inferiority of your status, then where's your inferiority in front of me? Who gave you the guts to directly call out my name, my name is also something you can call out?"

"Whiz!"

Su Ye's figure flashed past. To many of the Qing-Yun Sect disciples present, this was simply the world's most mysterious movement technique, an impeccable movement technique.

Chu Dongliu flaunted himself as one of the elites of the Discipline Hall, but he could not see any trace of Su Ye's figure at all. Just as he was about to think that the moment Su Ye appeared before his eyes, his face was already filled with an excruciating pain.

Compared to when Chu Dongliu fanned his birds and returned, these two slaps of Su Ye's were really like a thunderous slap, it was extremely powerful and heavy. Not only did the two slaps slam Chu Dongliu's chin to the side, and he even spat out a mouthful of teeth, the flesh on his face actually cracked and split apart.

"AHH!"

Chu Dongliu howled miserably like a pig being butchered, his hands clutching his face as he fell on the ground. He shrunk into a ball, his eyes filled with hatred through the gaps of his fingers.

Su Ye turned a blind eye, grinned, and shouted in a deep voice: "Chu Dongliu, you're just a mere inner disciple, yet you dare to directly call out this Successor Disciple's name. Who gave you the guts?"

Following that, a kick landed on Chu Dongliu's body. He did not kill anyone, but with that kick, at least 17 or 18 bones on Chu Dongliu's body were broken.

"Today, this Successor Disciple will teach you a good deed and let you deeply remember this lesson. I will let you understand the principle of respect and inferiority so that you won't have the chance to regret even if you meet with a great calamity in the future."

Su Ye had a solemn face, but in the end, he once again playfully said, "I was also doing this for your own good."

"Damn it, are you still pretending to be a dead pig or what the hell are you screaming for? For your own good, Senior Brother Su Ye will show you what it is like to be able to teach you, and let you know how to respect others, to prevent yourself from being trampled to death in the future. You will be grateful to your benefactor, and even more so than your parents, you should get up quickly to thank Senior Brother Su Ye!"

Su Ye immediately turned around, patted the fatty's shoulders, and said sincerely: "Fatty, you are wrong. As a Successor Senior Brother, teaching a fellow sect disciple is something that I am duty-bound to do. Your attitude is not good, so you have to correct it. "

He took a deep breath and looked as if he was looking at a god, "Senior brother Su is magnanimous and tolerant of the heavens and earth, if you don't show kindness, you are indeed a role model for us. Senior brother Su can rest assured, Teng Fei will definitely remember Senior Brother Su's teachings, and in this life, if you follow Senior Brother Su's example, if you manage to become an immortal, you will definitely take the task of reviving the Qing-Yun Sect as your own, bringing forward the future of the people."

Su Ye nodded and looked at the fatty appreciatively, then sighed: "Not bad, not bad, an outstanding child can be taught."

pqdm.com