The night became darker, and a golden light gradually lit up in Yang Que's eyes.

He held the girl intently, and fought hard, with a heavy fight, and his expression was enjoyable and solemn, as if he was practicing.

After a long time, he felt the magic power in his body saturated, and the spiritual energy around him gradually stopped infusion, and his body seemed to be reborn and refreshed.

What was even more surprising was that suddenly, his cultivation level reached the peak from the first level of spiritual communication that he had just entered, and was only one step away from breaking through to the second level.

"What's going on?" Yang Que became even more confused. He just slept with a little junior sister. His strength was faster than hard practice! And he had experienced two sudden heat in his body before, so what happened?

"Is it because Xiaoding transformed my body?" Yang Que frowned, thought for a while, and was secretly palpitations. If the junior sister didn't come just now, would her body be burned to ashes like clothes?

Looking down, the girl's face was covered in tears and she cried silently. Yang Que sighed, not knowing what to say.

At this moment, with a "bang!", the hole door suddenly shook, and someone was using brute force to break the door!

Yang Que was shocked and quickly took the clothes from the storage bag for the girl to wear, and at the same time he quickly put on the clothes.

"Okay, Yang Que, you dare to be strong. The young sister of the bully, do such a tragic thing!"

The stone gate collapsed with a bang, and a young man in black suddenly broke into the door. Seeing Yang Que being panicked and dressed in a messy girl on the stone bed, he was shocked and angry, and his eyes burst into a ray of hatred.

"Fourth Senior Brother, Lin Baiyun, has a sixth level of spiritual cultivation. He is so sarcastic. He has a crush on his junior sister. He has always hated and jealous of Yang Que. Yang Que's meridians are blocked and he cannot practice. He gloated all day long, sarcastic and sarcastic, and attacked this love rival, wishing that he would disappear from Gui Xiaofeng immediately." Yang Que glanced at him, and the information immediately came to his mind.

In an instant, he woke up.

"Little beast, you really did such a dirty thing!" As soon as Lin Baiyun entered the door, he immediately followed a middle-aged monk behind him. He saw that he had a majestic face and was extremely imposing. It was Wan Feixun, the master of Gui Xiaofeng Peak and Wan Yao's father.

At this time, he clenched his fists, his body trembled slightly, and his eyes looked at Yang Que, cold and full of murderous aura.

Yang Que was burning at the time, and the situation was urgent. He hugged Wan Yao and started crazy. Although he closed the cave door, he forgot to open the ban. A disciple who admired Wan Yao had a lot of courage followed him and stayed at the door, but suddenly heard Wan Yao's screams, so he secretly eavesdropped at the entrance of the cave, and found that something was wrong. He knew that his identity was not as good as Yang Que, so he did not dare to break in, so he had to run quickly to report to the sect leader.

Wan Feixun didn't believe it very much and was too lazy to come and see it. After all, Yang Que was a genius disciple he once was proud of, and he won a lot of glory for Gui Xiaofeng. Although he is unable to practice now and has gradually fallen into depravity, Wan Feixun believes that he will never be able to do such a traitor.

However, Lin Baiyun's face was solemn and advised him to come, but he never expected that the matter was real. Yang Que was indeed strong and violent. He raped his daughter!

"Yang Que, you little beast, he is your junior sister. How could you bear to do it?" Wan Feixun was shocked and angry, and sad.

Yang Que was adopted by him since childhood and was childhood sweetheart with Wan Yao. No matter whether he was a genius or not, Wan Yao never despised him. These days, his cultivation has declined and his will is depressed. He drank and slept every day, and only Wan Yao came to deliver food to him and talk to him to relieve his boredom. Unexpectedly, he was so crazy!

"Master, I have said a long time ago that you must not let the junior sister get too close to this little beast. He is just an ungrateful wolf. He must have been ill-behaved, but you don't believe it." Lin Baiyun looked at Yang Que resentfully, wishing to kill him immediately.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, the stone gate shattered!

Wan Feixun retracted his palm, and black air appeared on his face. His eyes looked at Yang Que no longer had any pity: "Yang Que, did you break yourself or let me do it?"

Yang Que glanced at the girl who was huddled in the corner of the stone bed and shed tears silently, sighing in his heart, knowing that there were some things that could not be explained, but he had just come over and never wanted to die.

"Master, why don't you... spare my life?" He suddenly spoke after a while of silence.

"Give up your life?" Lin Baiyun felt extremely amused, with extreme contempt in his eyes, "Yang Que, you have become so shameless now!"

An extreme disappointment flashed in Wan Feixun's eyes, and he laughed furiously: "Yang Que, even if you have lost your cultivation, I still look down on you and give you the treatment of your disciples. But now, you have made a mistake and dare not take it. You have disappointed me too much!"

Seeing that his murderous intent was not diminished, Yang Que had to say, "Master, I am willing to marry my junior sister as my wife, so please spare my life."

The girl in the corner of the wall trembled, raised her swollen eyes, and looked at him with a complicated expression.

"Hahaha!" Lin Baiyun laughed loudly after hearing this, "Yang Que, Yang Que, are you dreaming about it? Just because of you, you want to marry the junior sister? Don't say that you have committed such a traitor and bullied her, just say that your cultivation and your future are simply a waste that cannot be cultivated. Why do you dare to say that you marry the junior sister? Can you give her happiness and can you protect her?"

"Baiyun is right." Wan Feixun looked at Yang Que coldly, as if looking at a stranger, "Yao'er can't marry you. The person she wants to marry is definitely someone who can protect him."

After a pause, a colder breath flashed across his eyes and said, "If you still think I am your master, if you still remember Yao'er's kindness to you, don't be too slow and stop yourself now."

A hint of sarcasm appeared in Lin Baiyun's eyes and said, "Yang Que, if you are afraid, I'll help you."

Yang Que frowned slightly and fell silent.

"It seems that you are indeed a waste!" Wan Feixun shook his head, and his eyes showed a look of contempt for the first time. As soon as he raised his hand, the black light flowed, and he was about to kill Yang Que in his palm.

Yang Que knew that he was no match, but he was not willing to sit and wait for death. He wanted to avoid it, but the range covered by this palm was extremely wide and he could not move at all.

He was about to die on the spot, gritted his teeth, and his magic power moved, and his hands were radiating, and he was about to take on this fatal palm.

"The first level of spiritual communication?" Yang Quefang took action, and Wan Feixun immediately saw his cultivation level. He was stunned and stopped his palm.

"Yang Que, in just a few days, have you actually dropped from the third level of psychic to the first level of psychic?" Wan Feixun was stunned for a moment, then a more ruthless look flashed in his eyes, "It's really a waste! If I keep you today, I will be thrown away by my Gui Xiaofeng sooner or later!" After that, he raised his palm and used all his strength.

"Dad, don't..." Wan Yao cried and ran out of bed, blocking Yang Que, "You want to kill the fifth senior brother, and your daughter will not survive."

"Yao'er, you..." Wan Feixun quickly retracted his martial arts, his face looking ugly.

Lin Baiyun's face changed slightly, and he hurried over to pull her: "Little Junior Sister, why are you still obsessed with it? You are so nice to him, but look, how did he treat you?"

Wan Yao sobbed in a low voice, avoided his hand, raised her tears and looked at Wan Fei, "Dad, just spare the fifth brother, he... he didn't mean it either."

Thinking of the strange situation that happened to Yang Que's body just now and saying to him at that time that he should not let himself go, Wan Yao's heart was not filled with resentment except for some pain.

"Yao'er, he's doing this to you, do you still have to protect him?" Wan Feixun said with gritted teeth.

"Dad, please..." Wan Yao slowly knelt on the ground with tears in her eyes.

Wan Feixun's face changed, his muscles trembled continuously, and his eyes looked at Yang Que, and his eyes were suddenly filled with hatred. No one knew his daughter, and when he caught the stubbornness in his daughter's eyes, he knew that today, he would not be able to do anything. This useless boy actually stole his daughter's heart!

He had a gloomy face and looked at Yang Que with all his murderous intent. However, when he heard his daughter Chuchu's pitiful crying in his ears, he was finally unable to make up his mind.

"Forget it." He sighed, reached out and helped his daughter up, and said, "Dad, please send you back."

Yang Quegang breathed a sigh of relief, but Lin Baiyun looked unwilling and said, "Master, what should Yang Que do? Just let him go?"

Wan Feixun stopped and did not look back, but his eyes became colder: "Let him go to Lingyun Peak to clean the cell. I, Gui Xiaofeng, can't tolerate him!"

"Yes!" Lin Baiyun was extremely disappointed, but when he heard this, he was immediately overjoyed. No matter how powerful you were before, you are still going to be driven out of Gui Xiaofeng! The personal disciples are going to clean the cell, and you are embarrassed!

"Yang Que, waste is waste. After practicing for so many years, he actually has to do the work of those errands. Do you have nothing to say?" After Wan Feixun took Wan Yao away, the entrance of the cave was immediately surrounded by disciples of Gui Xiaofeng, and Lin Baiyun deliberately amplified his voice and said.

These disciples only knew that Yang Que was bold and powerful. The daughter of the Lord of the Storm, but they didn't know that Yang Que was going to be sent to clean the cell. At this time, when he heard Lin Baiyun's words, he immediately started to whisper.

Many disciples showed gloating expressions on their faces, and some people even sneered boldly.

Except for Wan Yao, Wan Feixun only accepted nine personal disciples in total. If Yang Que was driven out, the peak master would definitely accept personal disciples in order to compete with the other three peaks. At that time, they might have hope of making a name for themselves.

"Yang Que, please pack up quickly. Master has already given instructions. If you dare to step on my Gui Xiaofeng in the future, you will directly break your legs!"

A disciple hurried in and said a few words in Lin Baiyun's ear, and then handed him a wooden sign. Lin Baiyun burst into laughter, feeling extremely happy.

He threw the wooden sign to Yang Que and shouted: "Take it with the psychic waste, take it. This is a symbol of your servant's identity. Remember to carry him around your neck all the time so that everyone can see it."

"Haha..." The disciples burst into laughter. Since Yang Que was about to be driven out, they naturally would not be afraid of him anymore.

Yang Que took the wooden sign and narrowed his eyes slightly. He seemed to be unaware of the ridicule of everyone and Lin Baiyun's ridicule.
Chapter completed!