After the mind-reading cripple junior sister, the entire sect rose to prominence.

Chapter 81 has a big problem.

"Pah, what Young Master Huayue? He's just relying on having a sect leader as his father! He's nothing but a pretty face. His body will be drained by those sluts sooner or later. Let's see how he cultivates then! You wouldn't happen to have taken a liking to him, would you? Do you know that he secretly bought secret medicines years ago, which is how he managed to have so many women?" Yu Cheng mocked.

Yu Meng: ...

He suddenly turned to look at his son and almost choked on his breath.

This idiot, why is he spouting such obvious truths!

Why are they suddenly digging into Liu Fengyang's past?

Yu Cheng was secretly watching his father at that moment. When he met his father's eyes, he shuddered and shrank back like a quail.

Yu Meng was so angry that he wanted to slap him, but at this moment he couldn't care less about his son and quickly looked at the sect leader.

Sure enough, the sect leader's face had turned ashen, and his hands were gripping the armrests of the chair tightly.

Looking at the other high-ranking officials, some were suppressing laughter, some were bowing their heads, and some were pretending to drink tea. Everyone seemed to want to make a hundred feints in an instant...

Yu Meng took a deep breath.

It's a bit troublesome, but... it's not a big problem.

Afterwards, apologize to the sect leader and teach the unfilial son a lesson in person, so that the sect leader can vent his anger.

At this moment, Yu Meng felt somewhat fortunate—

Fortunately, the disciples of the Immortal Sect were not very bold and did not dare to publicly reveal all the contents of the recording stone. Instead, they only showed it to the disciples inside the main hall.

In this way, outsiders won't see it, and only a few people will know. No matter what everyone thinks, at least it can be kept secret and won't be spread, so as not to trample Liu Fengyang's face into the ground and grind it hard.

They barely managed to completely offend the sect leader.

Yu Meng, relieved, didn't realize that his son was not only not relaxed, but was even more nervous, sweating profusely.

Otherwise, he would realize that things are very different from what he expected, and he might not get through it so easily.

The scene continues.

“Well… I heard there’s a male cultivator at Haiqingyuan who is also very outstanding,” Chen Lan said.

"Are you talking about Hu Yu? Ha, he and Master Cheng have an ambiguous relationship. They're master and disciple by day and husband and wife by night. Does he think no one else knows?" Yu Cheng sneered.

Yu Meng: ! !

He clutched his chest, his old face turning green.

In that case, the problem is... a bit big.

The Master Cheng, who had been secretly laughing about Liu Fengyang's matter, could no longer laugh. Her face darkened, and she looked at Yu Cheng with murderous intent.

The sect leader, who was seething with anger, glanced at Master Cheng and inexplicably felt... much better.

Yu Cheng didn't dare to lift his head, but he could still feel the burning gaze on him. He shivered again and felt the urge to urinate, so he had to force himself to hold it in.

The scene continued.

“There is also an elder’s son-in-law…” Chen Lan said.

Yu Meng looked into the void and prayed silently: Son, please don't say anything reckless. If you stop now, it's still barely under control.

however--

"Pshaw, you mean He Qian? He's a homosexual. If Hu Yueying married him, she'd probably be spending every night alone in her room," Yu Cheng scoffed.

With a snap, the Second Elder crushed the teacup in his hand, spilling the tea onto his robes, but he just stared intently at Yu Cheng.

Yu Meng's face was ashen; he had already closed his eyes, no longer wanting to look.

Next, Yu Cheng went on to complain about the other garden masters and elders. One had been cuckolded, another had hooked up with his daughter's best friend, and yet another claimed to be able to create his own pill formulas, but in reality, he had just bought them to put on a show, and so on.

Yu Meng didn't open his eyes, but the sound still reached his ears, and by then he was completely numb.

Destroy it.

He is tired.

At this point, even if he had extraordinary abilities, he could no longer protect this rebellious son.

Moreover, if he truly possessed extraordinary abilities, would he only be an elder in the Hall of Affairs instead of the sect leader?
Whatever, whatever. At worst, I'll just try harder and have another one.

Yu Cheng huddled in the corner, feeling the angry stares directed at him increasing until he was almost surrounded.

If vision could have a tangible form, he would already be riddled with wounds by now.

"Well, I think we don't need to keep this recording stone anymore. Let's just put it away. We'll take care of this."

After almost all the high-ranking members of the hall had been exposed, the only survivor, Master Chang, quickly spoke up.

He wiped the sweat from his brow, wanting to end it all as quickly as possible.

But at that moment, the voices from all directions came almost simultaneously—

"no!"

Master Chang: ?

The sect leader, the elders, and the other garden masters exchanged glances, all sharing the same thought.

Ha, you've heard all our family scandals, and now you think you can escape this mess all by yourself?
dream!

Seeing that everyone objected, Hu Jiu remained silent and let the video finish playing.

In the end, Master Chang naturally couldn't escape. His mother was causing trouble outside again, and Yu Cheng eventually told him about her harassing young male cultivators.

Master Chang looked utterly dejected, then gave Yu Cheng a wistful glance.

When the video ended, the hall fell into a deathly silence; everyone seemed speechless for a moment.

How to describe this feeling? It's no less than taking off all your clothes and running naked in the street, where all your flaws are laid bare for all to see.

"My son is ignorant. He was provoked by Chen Lan and lost his composure, speaking nonsense." Yu Meng knelt down, bowing his head. "This is my son's fault. How to deal with him is entirely up to the sect leader!"

He didn't beg for mercy; he simply gave the decision to the sect leader.

Upon hearing this, Yu Cheng was startled and cried out, "Father!"

How could his father say such a thing! If he doesn't speak up for him, then what will he do...?

"Shut up! You caused this trouble yourself, so you should bear the consequences!" Yu Meng shouted angrily, giving him a fierce warning with his eyes. Then he clasped his hands in a fist salute to the sect leader and the others again, "I am truly ashamed. It is because I have not taught my son well that he has caused these troubles. My son and I are willing to offer gifts and apologize to the Immortal Sect and Echo Valley, and also treat their injuries."

Echo Valley is the sect where the two disciples who were tortured in the cave with Chen Lan belonged.

Yu Meng knew very well that pleading for his son was useless; everyone present hated him, and anything he said would be in vain.

It would be better to first admit our mistakes and state our position. If the disciples of Xianlai Sect and Echo Valley do not pursue the matter, then there might still be a chance for things to turn around.

Yu Cheng wasn't truly stupid. After seeing his father's expression, he realized what was happening and knelt down as well.

"I was confused and talked nonsense at that time. Please forgive me, seniors."

He knelt down and kowtowed once, his voice trembling with sobs; he was truly terrified.

After kowtowing, he turned to Chen Lan and the two people from Echo Valley and kowtowed to them as well. "It was my fault. I shouldn't have extorted money from you, and I shouldn't have harmed you when my threats failed. I'm willing to pay compensation, and I will definitely heal your injuries. Please forgive me. I will never do it again."

(End of this chapter)