Since he wanted to establish his authority, Ye Chuan showed no mercy in his actions.
After the beating, both Jinhua and counselor He Taixu's buttocks were covered in blood and they could no longer walk.
"Junior Brother Tiandu, see the guests off!"
Ye Chuan looked around, gave a cold order, turned around and walked into Ziyun Courtyard, without even looking at the playboy Jinhua.
Behind him, Nan Tiandu bowed to accept the order, holding up the bloody Jin Hua and He Taixu with one hand and running away, leaving the two unable to move at the foot of the mountain.
"Little... son, I... won't let you go..."
Jinhua gritted his teeth and his hoarse voice could be heard in the distance.
After being spanked so violently in public, he, the elite of the alchemy hall who used to be aloof, lost all face, and he would never be able to survive in the future. The hatred for Ye Chuan is getting stronger and stronger like a blazing flame, and I secretly swear in my heart that I will never be a human unless I crush him to ashes!
"Things are getting serious, let's go!"
"Without ten days and a half, Jinhua's injuries will never recover. Senior brother really dares to attack. It seems that the sect is about to change..."
People dispersed in a hurry, not daring to stay on Ziyun Peak for a moment.
Ye Chuan's violent beating is bound to set off a storm within the sect and even affect the overall situation.
Jinhua and his father, the master of the Alchemy Hall, will definitely not give up. Next, will they put pressure on the Criminal Law Hall to arrest Ye Chuan and put him in jail, or directly take revenge, or will they be the first to stand up and remove the senior brother Ye Chuan
People didn't dare to think too much and left in a hurry. Zhu Sijia did the same, taking Fatty Zhao Dazhi down the mountain quickly, looking back at the antique Ziyun Courtyard with a solemn expression. After pondering for a moment, he went straight to the mountain where his grandfather practiced. He wanted to tell his grandfather, the great elder, about the matter as soon as possible so that he could make plans in advance.
"Elder brother is so courageous. He really dares to strike, and he even spanks her. Even Jiajia..."
Fatty Zhao Dazhi didn't think too much and followed Zhu Sijia in a hurry, touching his butt and muttering in a low voice.
It turned out that he thought he had been beaten so hard that he couldn't get out of bed for several days. Seeing the bloody butt of the playboy Jinhua today, I realized that Ye Chuan was still merciful to him. He glanced at Zhu Sijia's swaying buttocks as he walked, and then he realized that he had made a mistake unknowingly and shut up quickly. What the latter was most taboo about was mentioning the fact that Ye Chuan slapped her butt that night. So what if she heard it
Sure enough, Zhu Sijia suddenly turned around, her pretty face covered with a layer of frost, "Damn fat man, what did you say?"
"Nothing said."
The fat man quickly shook his head. When he saw Zhu Sijia staring at him, he felt something was wrong and quickly changed his words, "I..., I mean, fortunately, senior brother didn't spank me this time. No, no, senior brother is a pervert and specializes in spanking. Butt. Uh, not really, I..., ah, Jiajia, my ears, tap, tap..."
Big drops of sweat broke out on the fat man's forehead. He stammered and became more and more nervous, and became darker and darker. Before he could say a word, he suddenly screamed like a slaughtered pig, and Zhu Sijia almost tore off his ears.
"I won't go. That kid Ye Chuan is so hateful, why would he ask grandpa to help him? Huh, huh..."
Zhu Sijia twisted the fat man's ears hard, remembering the slap she got from Ye Chuan when she was lying on the wooden frame with her butt raised, she felt ashamed and angry, bit her teeth and stamped her feet. But after humming a few times, he still rushed to the mountain peak where his grandfather was to report the news.
Ye Chuan is known as the eldest disciple of the sect, but the leader is not here, so he has always been out of power and others are riding on his head, which is in name only. This time he got into such a big disaster. If grandpa didn't come forward to help him, he would be dead!
"Jiajia, since the senior brother is so hateful, why do you still help him?"
"Hmph, who's going to help him? My aunt is worried that he will die too soon, so she wants to keep him here to take revenge slowly, so that he can know how powerful my aunt is!"
"Yes, yes, save it for your revenge slowly. Ouch, Jiajia, please be gentle!"
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In the cold wind, the voices of Zhu Sijia and Fatty Zhao Dazhi came, and the two quickly moved away. He was angry, but for some reason, Zhu Sijia still couldn't stand by and watch.
On the top of the high mountain, looking at the retreating figures of Zhu Sijia and Fatty, Ye Chuan smiled faintly and jumped down from the treetop. He walked around and checked the various medicinal solutions prepared by the second elder, then returned to the study to cross-legged and meditate.
From the fifth level to the sixth level of a warrior, this is an extremely important level in the warrior realm. Many people are stuck at this bottleneck for a lifetime and will never be able to transform into a monk.
Reaching this bottleneck, Ye Chuan's cultivation speed slowed down and he had no intention of making a breakthrough quickly. What he needs is not speed, but a solid foundation, and he must work steadily to cultivate each realm to the extreme. However, for some reason, I still couldn't calm down after practicing for several hours, and I had heart palpitations from time to time.
"Is the inner demon coming? Or..."
Ye Chuan frowned and pondered for a while. Instead of forcing himself to continue practicing, he pinched a magic formula with his hand and used the green lotus lantern in his body.
I don't know when the sky has turned dark, the lanterns have just started to turn on, and the study is dark, with only the green lotus lantern emitting a faint light. The light is not dazzling, just like a dim oil lamp, but it shines warmly on the body, making people feel calm.
Ye Chuan gently touched the inscription on the Green Lotus Lamp. This oil lamp obtained in the God Burial Valley was not only a treasure, but also represented a piece of history and memory. Without this oil lamp, he might have died in the Valley of the Buried Gods, completely out of his mind. On the surface, the Green Lotus Lamp looks ordinary and not much different from an ordinary oil lamp, but Ye Chuan has an intuition that this is a rare ancient treasure, and there are many mysterious places that need to be explored and explored slowly. Enlightenment.
Buried in the God Burial Valley are all ancient gods and demons with great magical powers. The Demon Refining and Devouring Heaven Technique is astonishingly powerful. The Green Lotus Lantern obtained together in the tomb must not be simple!
"The lamp is there and the soul is there. When the lamp goes out, the soul goes out..."
Ye Chuan murmured to himself, sitting cross-legged on the ground motionless. Slowly, a faint shadow emerged from above his head. That was his soul. It turned around on the head and slowly floated outward.
Yin Shen Night Tour!
Under the protection of the green lotus lantern, Ye Chuan used a secret method to leave his body and prepared to find out what was making him uneasy.
The warrior realm trains the body, refining skin, flesh, tendons, bones, periosteum, internal organs and blood. Each of the seven levels of the warrior strengthens the body. Usually, only after entering the realm of monks can you practice various magical powers. As a former great sage who covers the sky, Ye Chuan is different. He knows some unique secret methods, and the warrior state can leave the body.
This secret method is very mysterious, but it is also very dangerous. If you are not careful, you will lose your soul. Even if you don't encounter any evil spirits, once the Green Lotus Lantern is extinguished and the soul cannot come back, you will become an unconscious living dead.