Chapter 411 It’s too late (12)
The fifth day when a new disciple enters the sect.
Today's class has ended. The new disciples have adapted to the rhythm of life in Wanfa Sect. Now the competition begins to see who can get the most rolls.
They began to try various methods of not sleeping. Some people obtained the notes of the previous disciples, and began to continuously study various methods of keeping themselves energetic without sleeping, and put them into practice.
Looking at these disciples, Wang Jiu sighed that these disciples were really young.
In these five days, Zhang Ting didn't bother him, Liu Xiaoqiang and Ding Dazhuang didn't bother him either. Shangguan Zhi had been working with Lin Yuan, and Wen Gu was also discussing a new deck with people from the Qiming Sect. This was a rare opportunity for him. There was a period of time where no one would disturb me.
Drinking tea and eating dried tofu, he looked at the blooming pomegranate tree in front of the door and felt that the air had become sweeter.
If he stays in this state, he will probably get a chance to break through this year and become a new immortal master.
After becoming an Immortal Master, you will have more magical powers. Then you can find Fang Wai and avoid future troubles.
Thinking of this, Wang Jiu tried hard to restrain his pride and showed an elegant smile.
"It's so good to be calm." Wang Jiu couldn't help but sigh while drinking tea.
But not long after the peace, an inspector walked in and said to Wang Jiu who was standing by the window admiring the beautiful scenery: "Inspector Wang, I heard that your disciple recently found an undercover agent. There is such a thing. What's going on?"
"It's happening!" Wang Jiu couldn't help shouting.
Wang Jiu was startled during the inspection, but he still explained seriously: "Yes, I heard that he is being hung at the gate of the sect and beaten, and his appearance is pitiful."
Putting down the tea cup, Wang Jiu immediately climbed out of the window and rushed towards the sect gate.
Along the way, the thoughts in his mind were confusing, and all kinds of bad thoughts kept coming out, making his expression gradually become ferocious.
"They said they would notify me immediately if they find anything. How dare they!"
"It must be Zhang Ting, that kid was born to defeat me!"
"And this style of hanging and beating is definitely learned from the sect leader! It's really not like a family doesn't urinate on the same kang. How can this family do things like this!"
"We can't let Lin do it again. Yuan is with them, and such a good seedling will be spoiled by them sooner or later!”
In the blink of an eye, Wang Jiu rushed to the sect gate and found that the place was already surrounded by outer disciples.
A thick rope hung a disciple in mid-air. Zhang Ting smiled grimly and took the whip, hitting the disciple on the back again and again.
Every time he lashes out, the sound of the whip breaking through the air and the groan of the opponent will be heard in the air.
The man who was hung had been beaten to a bloody pulp and was unconscious. He could only make a muffled groan while being whipped. It seemed that he was not far from death.
Seeing this, Wang Jiu was furious.
Just when he was about to step forward, he saw clearly the appearance of the disciple who was hanging, and then hesitated.
Who is this person?
Never seen it before!
As an inspector, it is a basic skill to write down the appearance and specialties of disciples, but Wang Jiu was sure that he had never seen this guy before.
Could it be...that he is really an undercover agent?
Just as he hesitated, the hanging man let out a scream, and then stopped moving.
Seeing this, Zhang Ting put away his whip and snorted coldly: "Did you see it? This is what happens when you come to Wanfa Sect to be an undercover agent! We, Wanfa Sect, will never tolerate every undercover agent until we find him. The next one is not that simple. Okay, let’s go and learn.”
The outer disciples have just started, and they have never seen this kind of posture.
After hearing that they could leave, they left tremblingly. They were still talking quietly as they left:
“I heard that Senior Brother Zhang Ting was a funny guy before, but I didn’t expect to do this. It’s so ruthless.”
"That's the grandson of the sect master. You can underestimate any third generation immortal, but it's best not to underestimate the third generation immortal of Wanfa Sect."
"That's right, can an ordinary person be able to achieve foundation building? Not to mention it is the foundation of our Wanfa Sect."
"The whip is shimmering with spiritual light, and the magic power on it can penetrate below the skin and reach the nerves, causing extremely strong pain. One whip can be as strong as five ordinary whips. . "I envy that disciple for being whipped by Brother Zhang Ting."
"... Something is wrong with you."
After the crowd dispersed, Zhang Ting gave the hanging man a few more whips, then picked up the unconscious man and headed straight to the back mountain.
Following Zhang Ting, Wang Jiu saw that his other four disciples were there.
Seeing Zhang Ting throw the disciple to the ground, the leader Lin Yuan stood up and checked the disciple, and then said with certainty: "Dead."
" He died like this, he couldn't help but fight." Zhang Ting said dissatisfied, "I haven't done anything yet. How to deal with the body?"
"It's okay, just leave it alone, we will continue to discuss."
Seeing this scene, Wang Jiu couldn't help it.
He walked out of the darkness, pointed at the five people and shouted: "You guys did a good job!"
Lin Yuan then saw Wang Jiu and said sheepishly: "Lecturer Wang, You’ve all seen it.”
“With such a huge momentum, how could you not see it! You, you... what have you done!”
“Isn’t this to find an undercover agent? .”
"Looking for an undercover agent won't cost anyone's life! Follow me to find the sect master! For the sake of our master and apprentice, I'll beg you a favor!"
"The sect master knows."
Wang Jiu looked at the five people blankly, feeling that his three views had collapsed.
“The sect master actually knows?”
“We asked him if this method would work, and the sect master said it was ok, so that’s why we did it.”
"You...how could..."
The five people looked at each other, and then felt something.
Kicking the body on the ground, Lin Yuan said: "Lecturer Wang, you are mistaken. This was caused by Wanxiang Technique."
"No matter what you do, it won't work! Wait a minute. , Wanxiang Technique?"
Facing Wang Jiu's puzzled eyes, Lin Yuan continued: "This is the result of Wanxiang Technique. We made a fake body and used it to knock down the mountain and shake the tiger to see if we could force the undercover. Come out. The other party will be frightened after being messed with like this, and then they will be able to reveal their flaws.”
Wang Jiu stayed for a while, and then asked: "Wait a minute, your Vientiane Technique is very powerful, I know that. But just now he acted like a living person, how can I say this?"
"Oh, I asked Fulu Xingjun to make a clone and go in. The other party's acting skills are good, and the acting seems to be real."
"It's not an acting." The corpse on the ground raised his hand helplessly. He said, "It really hurts. Zhang Ting, didn't you agree to fake a beating?"
"I'm stupid and can't remember too many things." Zhang Ting said proudly.
"Why don't you die stupidly! You actually beat up a star king, you can do it! Don't come to me for this kind of thing next time!"
"Don't worry, I'll see you next time."
"Are your ears used as decorations?"
Asking the corpse to stop talking, Wang Jiu stared at Lin Yuan for a while, feeling It's a little late.
My proud disciple may have learned bad things.
I had a heat stroke yesterday, let me take it easy.
(End of this chapter)