Every one of the disciples of Xiaoyao Sect was kicked away by Dong Qiankun.
Even so, the anger in his heart still could not be completely eliminated. He knew that he had become the biggest laughing stock in the cultivation world. Even if he stayed behind closed doors, this matter would be spread outside for at least ten or eight years. Maybe it lasts a long time.
This is different from competing on stage. If you lose in the ring, you can be forgiven, but now you are getting beaten.
Moreover, the Xiaoyao Sect has always said that it is the number one sect, and its leader is the number one master in the world of cultivation. This argument is not well received by others, but now those people have to laugh it off.
The only person who was not beaten was the disciple guarding the mountain gate. He accepted a very important task: no matter who came to visit, they would be kept out. From today on, the Xiaoyao Sect will not receive guests.
It's not that Dong Qiankun didn't want to beat him, but he was afraid that after the beating, if this disciple deliberately lets people in from other sects come in, would I have the face to show off to others?
In fact, that disciple really wanted to be kicked too. You must know that the current job is not easy to do, and it is easy for ordinary people to visit. What if they are the leaders of other sects, they should also be turned away.
If a quarrel breaks out, wouldn't you be the one who gets beaten?
But what can be done? The master has given a death order, and if he doesn't carry it out, the outcome will be even more tragic.
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Hahaha……
In the valley, Qin Feng laughed in an imageless manner, now Dong Qiankun was completely ruined.
In fact, he really hopes that Dong Qiankun will choose to commit suicide because of excessive pressure. In this way, he really doesn't have to worry about anything anymore, because judging from Dong Qiankun's character, if he suffers such a big insult, he will definitely wait for an opportunity to retaliate in the future. .
Mr. Qin is not worried about his own safety, because the man named Dong is no longer his opponent, but what if he chooses to attack the girls.
Facts have proved that the fog formation is not completely competent. At least in the eyes of the legendary formation master, it is not a difficult task.
The three women were chatting about topics of interest to them, leaving him alone.
Soon, the hearty laughter turned into dry laughter. To be honest, it is not easy for a person to laugh for so long.
"I said three wives, aren't you happy?" He couldn't help but ask.
Ling'er replied softly: "Why are you happy? We don't think there is anything to be happy about. The man named Dong is not your opponent in the first place. He has fallen into your hands more than once or twice. We are all used to it."
He Muqing echoed: "Yes, that's it."
Lin Caiwei was even more disrespectful: "Every time we succeed in rectifying someone, we feel happy, so we have to live happily to death."
Mr. Qin immediately put back the smile on his face and hummed: "Okay, you don't think so, but I'm still very happy. You continue to chat, and I'll have some fun."
After saying that, he turned and left.
The three women continued their previous topic, three women in one drama, this really makes sense.
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Dong Qiankun "closed himself up and thought about his faults" all day long, and of course he was unwilling to do so. For a face-loving person like him, if he couldn't go out to meet people, he might as well kill him.
"No, we must find a way to draw everyone's attention to other places." He slapped the table. It must have been uncomfortable to be laughed at. He had to turn around.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, and he had it.
Turning around and shouting to the door: "Is there anyone out there who can breathe? If so, please come in for a few of them. I've noticed your breath. If you dare not come in, I'll just come in." Beat to death."
Several people outside laughed bitterly, thinking that the master was not satisfied and wanted to beat them three times a day.
Several guys walked in tremblingly, all prepared to be beaten, with expressions on their faces as if they were ready to die.
Dong Qiankun did not notice these details and hummed: "You go out and spread the news immediately, saying that Qin Feng has a rare treasure and a set of cultivation secrets that can make people make huge progress in a short period of time."
"Ah, it's not a beating." A relatively inexperienced guy blurted out.
Everyone else is also confused as to what it means.
Dong Qiankun glared at the guy: "If you still want to be beaten, I don't mind satisfying you. Did you hear what you just said clearly? If anyone can't complete the task, either don't come back or come back and accept three beatings a day." You choose for yourself."
Several people looked at each other. Although they didn't understand what the master meant, they still carried out the task to the letter.
Dong Qiankun repeated what he just said several times and sent out several groups of people accordingly, all tasked with spreading rumors.
After sending out the last group of people, he stood at the window and looked at the scene outside. He sneered and said to himself: "Fight with me, you are too young, and those guys who are not willing to stand with me will still be there in the end. You have to be used as a gunman by me."
He could imagine that as soon as the rumor came out, Qin Feng would immediately become the target of public criticism. As the saying goes, a man is not guilty of carrying a treasure, so he can just wait to accept the devastation of the entire world of cultivation. Who made your kid progress so fast, saying that you are carrying a rare treasure? and tips that everyone will believe.
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The four of them stayed in the valley for a few days and then returned to the provincial capital of Zhongyuan Province together.
The bustling streets and busy traffic made Ling'er scream and scream. This was her first time in secular society.
"My bad husband, it turns out that ordinary people are so rich. There are so many cars on the road, and they all look so beautiful." She said with great excitement, "I like it here, and I will go shopping every day from now on."
But Young Master Qin said very shamelessly: "I hate it here."
The junior sister was stunned and asked in confusion: "Why, I think this place is very lively and very good."
Mr. Qin's face darkened, and he mouthed out: "Don't you realize that there is something wrong?"
Ling'er shook her head: "No."
He was completely defeated and said weakly: "Sister, we are stuck on the road, okay? There are cars in front and behind, so we can't move."
The street was full of cars, and they were more than a kilometer away from the nearest traffic light, and there were more than a kilometer of traffic jam behind them. According to the current slow speed of the vehicles, it would take at least two hours to get out of the jam.
Lin Caiwei and He Muqing sat in the back row, and they laughed like silver bells at the same time.
But the junior sister made a surprising statement: "Is there anything wrong with being stuck in a traffic jam? I think it's not bad. From time to time, someone honks the horn, and some people curse at me. It's very interesting."
Well, it’s the first time I’ve seen someone so happy in a traffic jam. Well, it’s your first time to experience it. I’m going to forgive you.