Now that we're in a book, isn't it reasonable to use some cheats?

Chapter 386 Do you want to be hung on the wall before he behaves?

“……” Ye Wuhe was speechless.

The two of them just watched from the side, not daring to go up to rescue.

If they go up to someone who even the master can't beat, they'll just get beaten. Instead of that, it's better for them to just stay aside and do nothing.

Hearing this, Tan was probably tired from beating people up. He shook his sore arms and said, "This is your first time beating someone up with your hands. It's an honor for you."

"It's an honor, I..." Yang Cheng was about to say no.

But he saw the warning look in Wenshengtan's eyes.

He suddenly got stuck.

"okay."

Considering that his apprentice was watching the battle nearby, he stopped talking briefly and commented, "Not very satisfied."

"Remember to struggle next time."

Yang Chengsheng was hopeless: "..." If he could struggle a little, I would definitely rub his head on the ground.

who.

He came over and beat him up as soon as they had a disagreement.

I thought Tan would leave immediately after hearing the noise, but he continued to sit there with no intention of leaving, so Yang Cheng didn't want to order him to leave.

He could only wink at the two disciples who were standing by and watching.

Du Changlin pretended not to see it, and this arduous task fell on Ye Wuhe's shoulders. The person involved also felt that he could not escape this task.

He had no choice but to prepare for a beating and stepped forward: "Senior, you've finished fighting... you've finished sparring, is there anything else?"

Hearing the voice, Tan glanced at him nonchalantly, his smile deepening: "From what you said, you want to drive me away, right?"

He smiled.

There is no warmth, more of a sneer.

Ye Wu He immediately denied: "How could that be? You can stay as long as you want. It's not that I'm ignorant. I'll go get you a pot of tea."

talking.

He picked up the teapot that was scattered on the table and left quickly without any hesitation, leaving only Du Changlin in a wheelchair.

He froze for a moment.

Until he heard the voice and looked at him with interest.

Du Changlin understood what he meant, turned his wheelchair, and shouted to Ye Wuhe: "Brother, I have some good tea."

The two left one after the other.

Witnessing this scene, Yang Cheng on the ground was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He got up from the ground with difficulty and touched Lao Gao's swollen cheek.

I couldn't help but hiss.

My face hurts and my heart is cold.

Thinking of his two best disciples, who had now betrayed him and not only watched him get beaten, but also abandoned him.

No matter whether he lives or dies.

"Is it exciting?" Seeing that he was disappointed with his apprentice's departure, Tan said calmly: "It's a failure for the master to treat you like this."

"It was quite a failure, I don't deny that." Yang Cheng covered his face and agreed with what he said, but there was some leakage in his words.

The tooth must have been knocked out.

"Are you aware of your mistakes after a beating?" Hearing this, Tan nodded with satisfaction.

This person is.

You will never realize your mistakes unless you beat them up.

Noticing that he was in a good mood at the moment, Yang Cheng asked, "So, you have to give me a reason to get beaten."

He didn't think he was really here to spar.

Slash on the face.

Forgive him for not believing anything you said when they met for the first time.

Hearing the voice, Tan stood up and said, "I won't discuss meaningless topics with Pighead."

"...?"

Yang Cheng was going crazy inside: What a pighead! It's all thanks to him that I'm in this state now. What is there to dislike about him?

He beat him up for no reason and said that he didn't care about his apprentice. When did he... No, there was indeed one person he didn't care about.

Is he acting like this to stand up for justice?

But when did Nie Tu know someone like him? At most, she knew a third-rate person like Song Shaoqian, or at worst, Lan Suan.

Third-rate people refer to those who wander around in sects, act like hooligans in the world of cultivation, and often wander outside.

Aren’t these three streams?

To resolve the doubts in his heart, Yang Cheng subconsciously asked: "Are you the one hired by my traitor to teach me a lesson?"

"Tell me, what good did she do for you? I'll give you double, or even more, if you catch her back."

"..." Seeing that he hadn't changed his ways, Wen Shengtan felt that he had beaten him in vain. His voice turned cold: "Do you want to be hung on the wall before you behave yourself?"

The purpose of coming oneself.

Of course, she did it to vent her anger. But he didn't learn his lesson after being beaten up, and even wanted to bribe her to bring the man back.

So that he can vent his anger on others?

"..." Yang Cheng shut up.

But he could verify from the expression on Tan's face when he heard the voice that it was the thugs sent by the traitor who came to vent her anger.

Ok.

When the traitor comes back, he will teach her a lesson.

Seeing his angry mood, Wen Shengtan knew what he was thinking, but he didn't threaten him. It was useless to threaten such a person.

Never learn your lesson.

Just come more often, he has plenty of time anyway.

If he dares to treat her badly, or even takes his anger out on her because of this matter, then don't blame me for settling down in their sect.

After hearing the news, Tan came up with a solution.

He said, "I'll come back to you next time we spar."

It disappeared right where it was.

"..." Hearing the warning he said before he left, Yang Cheng's blood turned cold and he even forgot the pain on his face.

Until he was the only one left in the yard.

Yang Cheng immediately started to curse: "Go to your sparring, if you dare to do it again, be careful, I will break your dog legs."

He was really angry this time.

Even his own master didn't treat him like this, what kind of person was he? He dared to beat him like this, and he would remember this grudge.

A gentleman's revenge is never too late.

And that traitor.

"Master, has he left?" At this time, Du Changlin and Ye Wuhe, who was holding a teapot, both showed half of their bodies at the door.

He looked over here intentionally, wanting to see if Wen Shengtan had left, but saw that only the incompetent and cursing master was left in the yard.

They just came out.

I saw that it was these two guys who watched someone in danger without helping.

Yang Cheng was furious: "What are you doing here now? You just watched Master get beaten, right?"

"They are all traitors. None of them gives me peace of mind."

Du Changlin said, "To be honest, Master, you may not be able to beat him. What can we do if we go up there? Will we get beaten like you?"

Let’s not talk about whether to beat him or not.

He is in such a difficult situation now. If someone stretches their legs, he and his wheelchair will fall over, let alone go up to save them.

Save him first.

Besides, it might not be out of consideration for his face. Being pinned to the ground and beaten without the ability to resist, it is not certain that he can win.

And there is no way to beat him at all.

"You guys..." Yang Cheng knew that what he said was the truth, but he was still angry: "You are all traitors!"

Ye Wuhe, who had not spoken for a long time, frowned and thought deeply: "Master, you should reflect on why you offend people everywhere."

"Not a single offense." After hearing the word "offended", Yang Cheng became even angrier: "It was your rebellious junior sister who hired someone to beat up the master."

Du Changlin: "Junior sister, you have made progress. Keep it up next time."

Ye Wu He: "Master, you can't say things without basis. If you slander your own disciple, be careful that your uncle will sew your mouth shut."

Yang Cheng: “…”