Dong Qiankun was not interested in having fun, he couldn't wait for Master Piaomiao to agree.
But after all, this is someone else's one-third of an acre of land, and I am just a guest, so I have to follow the principle of doing as the guest does, and just have fun as you see fit.
The disciple brought in a beautifully packaged box. After opening it, there was a projector with an exquisite appearance. Master Piaomiao was immediately stunned: "Technological products, you must be sent by your colleagues."
The disciple nodded and said: "Yes, the other party came on flying swords, and it was so fast that I didn't even have the chance to see his true appearance. Master, I know how to use this thing. It's actually very simple. I just need to Push a button..."
Master Piaomiao is an old guy with mean hands. Before the disciple finished speaking, his fingers had already pressed down.
The lens is pointed right at this wall, and a high-definition image is quickly projected after startup.
Dong Qiankun was stunned for the first time. What was going on? Why did the image of Mao look so familiar? The person who stepped on the flying sword was me, wasn't it?
He was burnt on the outside and tender on the inside because what followed was the whole process of his fight with Qin Feng.
I have to say that this is a video with very good editing techniques, which vividly demonstrates high-grade editing techniques.
The scene changed to show the entire process of Dong Qiankun being beaten. Because the scene was high-definition, a special effect was specially made to zoom in on the camera.
Master Piaomiao and several of his disciples all looked at him with strange looks. Even the thickest people could not resist it. Dong Qiankun's face turned green, and soon turned into a color similar to the ash at the bottom of a pot.
Seeing the scene of his old friend being beaten, Master Piaomiao suddenly felt so comfortable in his heart that he wished he could become Qin Feng and step on Dong Qiankun.
And he suddenly remembered what Dong Qiankun said before, about nip in the bud, screw you, you were beaten and wanted to find help, but you were too embarrassed to tell the truth, so he found a high-sounding excuse for yourself.
You're not kind. I've been tricked by you once before, and now I'm here again. Could it be that I'm the best person to deceive?
Thinking of this, Master Piaomiao's face became equally ugly. He needed Dong to give a reasonable explanation, otherwise it would be over.
Dong Qiankun never thought that Qin Feng would use such a method, so he was not mentally prepared. The only thought in his mind was to find a crack in the ground and crawl in. It was really embarrassing.
Several disciples of the Piaomiao Sect burst into laughter, because the scene of Dong Qiankun being beaten was so funny.
The man surnamed Dong was furious and snorted: "Why are you laughing? Isn't it funny? I have never been beaten before. I will satisfy him."
"Master Dong, you have such a loud tone. What do you want to do? As the saying goes, it depends on the owner to beat a dog. This is one-third of an acre of my Piaomiao sect. It's not your turn to give orders." Master Piaomiao said tit for tat: " Don’t you think you should give me an explanation?”
"Explanation, what explanation." He was confused and had forgotten all about the previous conspiracy.
"You fucking want to use me as a spearman again, don't you need an explanation?" Master Piaomiao was also furious: "You are the only one who dreams of being the leader of the alliance. If you become the leader, will everyone have a good life? I am now I really admire Qin Feng for knowing your plot early and ruining your good deeds. I now solemnly declare that I am at odds with you, Dong Qiankun, and you are not welcome here. Get out of here."
"Old man Piaomiao, you..."
"roll……"
Dong Qiankun ran away in despair, because he could see that if he didn't leave, there was no guarantee that Master Piaomiao would not attack him. This was one-third of an acre of land, and fighting alone would probably turn into a group fight, and it wouldn't be easy to fight. Taking advantage.
Looking at the other party's back, Piao Miao cursed and said: "You still want to drag me into trouble. You really think I am second. Why are you laughing? When you have laughed enough, go practice as soon as possible. Isn't it interesting?"
The disciples all ran away with their tails between their legs. He played the video again and laughed wildly while watching it. It was so happy.
At the same time, other sects also received this video, and for a while Dong Qiankun became the laughing stock of the entire cultivation world.
As for him, he didn't expect it to spread so quickly. In fact, the girls of the Qin family sent the video separately, so it could spread so quickly.
When he returned to the Xiaoyao Sect, he found that the atmosphere was a little different. The disciples all looked at him with strange eyes, as if they were looking at a beggar, rather than showing the respect they should have for the leader.
He thought it was his image at the moment that surprised everyone. He straightened his face and snorted: "Are you all so idle? Why don't you practice? You are just a bunch of worthless guys. As cultivators, you just hang around all day long. If you don’t do your job properly, what kind of dignity will you have?”
The disciples are acting like birds and beasts. Since the master has a bad temper, it is better to be more careful so as not to become a punching bag.
He quickly walked into the main hall and saw the same projector on the table. He stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
Looking at the play button again, it is covered with fingerprints, which means someone has pressed it more than once.
In other words, everyone knew that he was beaten.
"You guys, all get back here. If anyone dares not to come, I will destroy him." He roared and shouted.
The disciples changed from scattered birds and beasts to scurrying around like mice. A few guys with a little thin skin came back nervously. Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to look directly into the master's eyes.
Dong Qiankun gritted his teeth and asked, "You all saw it."
Several people didn't dare to take a breath. You looked at me and I looked at you, and then nodded together.
"What have you seen?" The fire in his chest began to burn.
A more courageous disciple whispered: "It's nothing...victory and defeat are common matters in military affairs, master, don't worry too much..."
"Yes, as the saying goes, it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge... Master, please don't take it seriously. We were beaten today, and we will be beaten again tomorrow..."
Dong Qiankun's face turned green, beat him back, you said simply, go beat Qin Feng and let me see, go ahead.
A disciple who was usually good at flattering people quickly said: "Master, as the saying goes, masters are lonely. You have always been the number one master in the world of cultivation. Just like a person standing at the top, meeting a real opponent is actually a good thing. I think Bar……"
"I feel bad." Dong Qiankun finally exploded, kicked the disciple who was speaking away, and cursed: "Mao's master is lonely. I have never felt lonely. You can't tell anyone about this matter. Who said I will be destroyed?" who."
Immediately, a second-rate guy couldn't help but answer: "But the person who delivered the things said that every sect has a copy..."