squeak!

The palace door cracked open, and a head like a chicken coop stuck out, with white hair flying in the air. He shouted at Zhou Yuan: "Little brother, what are you doing standing there stupidly?"

"Go!" Zhou Yuan looked impatient and no longer in the mood to play with the old man: "Zhang Yong has wronged me, and I want to teach this bitch a lesson."

The old man with a white beard opened his eyes wide and his green eyes were shining: "My rabbit hot pot is ready. I just got a bottle of good Fugate. Do you want to try it together?"

"Not in the mood!" Zhou Yuan said angrily: "Don't make trouble, okay?"

"Okay." The old man with a white beard pushed open the door and stood in front of Zhou Yuan seriously: "Both of them have been punished, so you shouldn't be angry anymore, right?"

Zhou Yuan couldn't believe it at all.

The Baiyun Palace was indeed magnificent. Everything inside was so golden that it shone so brightly that he couldn't open his eyes. It must have been made of gold foil.

"The Baiyun Sect is really rich!" Zhou Yuan blurted out: "You actually built the palace so beautifully. Why don't you think about the people in Qingshan Town? Seeing that they are all sallow and thin, they must not have enough to eat."

After saying that, his eyes had fallen to the ground, where two people were kneeling. They were Zhang Yong and Yuan Jiuer. There were clear fingerprints on their faces.

He must have been taught a lesson.

Zhou Yuan suddenly felt a little more comfortable. Sect Leader Yuan was still a very reasonable person, and he could actually deal with his apprentice and daughter harshly.

"Where is Sect Leader Yuan?"

"It's far away, but it's so close!" The old man with a white beard straightened his chest and straightened his clothes.

Zhou Yuan was so shocked that his eyes fell down: "You?" He recalled in his mind the way he had just caught the rabbit. That was not the sign of a weak person.

"What?" Sect Master Yuan's aunt smiled: "Am I not worthy of being the Sect Master?"

Zhang Yong just covered his face and almost laughed out loud when he heard Sect Master Yuan's question: "Ha... ha!"

"Little bastard!" Sect Master Yuan immediately kicked him and knocked him to the ground: "You still have the nerve to smile, I will be pissed off by you."

Yuan Jiuer was also laughing.

He just lowered his head, his shoulders shook involuntarily, and made no sound.

Zhang Yong immediately got up, knelt down obediently, and said pitifully: "Master is wise, and I will never dare to lie again."

When he heard Sect Master Yuan calling Zhou Yuan his little brother just now, he knew that the two of them must know each other and maybe have a deep friendship, so he immediately confessed.

"I shouldn't have been wronged...Uncle, it was only me who bullied others, which made Qing Que lose his life. I am willing to trade my life for my life."

After saying that, he lay on the ground, looking very sincere.

"Hey!" Sect Leader Yuan sighed: "It's all my fault. I was usually afraid that you would be bullied by outsiders, which led to the bad consequences you have now. I want to punish myself."

Yuan Jiuer was startled, and she quickly hugged Sect Leader Yuan's legs: "Father, you must not punish yourself. Elder Qi has rebelled. We are leaderless and it is easy for others to take advantage of us."

Sect Leader Yuan looked at Zhou Yuan secretly, as if he was a child who had made a mistake and needed approval from adults.

"Little brother!"

Zhou Yuan was speechless. Since the misunderstanding was resolved and it was none of his business, he could go down the mountain and meet up with Medicine Master Wu.

Turning around to leave, I remembered the voice of Sect Master Yuan behind me: "Won't you forgive me?"

"You didn't cause any harm to me." Zhou Yuan stopped and said softly: "The matter of Baiyun Sect has nothing to do with me, you can solve it on your own."
Chapter completed!