Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?.

Chapter 411 It’s Too Late (12)

The fifth day for a new disciple to join the sect.

Today's classes have ended, and the new disciples have adapted to the pace of life in Wanfa Sect. Now they begin to compete to see who is more competitive.

They began to try various ways to stay awake. Some of them got the notes of the previous class of disciples and began to study various ways to stay awake and put them into practice.

Looking at these disciples, Wang Jiu felt that they were really immature.

During these five days, Zhang Ting did not bother him, and neither did Liu Xiaoqiang and Ding Dazhuang. Shangguan Zhi had been working with Lin Yuan, and Wen Gu was discussing a new deck of cards with the people from Qimingmen. This gave him a rare period of time without being disturbed.

Drinking tea and eating dried tofu, he looked at the colorful pomegranate tree in front of the door and felt the air become sweet.

If he continues in this state, he will most likely get a chance to break through this year and become a new immortal master.

After becoming an immortal master, you will have more means and magical powers, and then you can find the outsiders and eliminate the trouble forever.

Thinking of this, Wang Jiu tried hard to restrain the pride in his heart and showed an elegant smile.

"It's so nice to be peaceful." Wang Jiu couldn't help but sigh while drinking tea.

But not long after the peace came, a patrol officer came in and said to Wang Jiu, who was standing by the window admiring the beautiful scenery: "Patrol Officer Wang, I heard that your disciple recently found an undercover agent. Is that true?"

"That's true!" Wang Jiu couldn't help but shouted.

The patrolman was startled by Wang Jiu, but he still explained seriously: "Yes, I heard that he is being hung at the gate of the sect and beaten. He looks very pitiful."

Putting down the teacup, Wang Jiu immediately climbed out of the window and rushed towards the sect’s gate.

Along the way, his mind was filled with complicated thoughts, and all kinds of bad ideas kept pouring out, making his expression gradually become hideous.

"I was told to notify me immediately if I found anything. How dare they do that?"

"It must be Zhang Ting, that guy was born to be my nemesis!"

"And this style of hanging up and beating was definitely learned from the clan leader! People from the same family share the same principles. Why do they all do things in this way?"

"We can't let Lin Yuan stay with them anymore. Such a good talent will be corrupted by them sooner or later!"

In the blink of an eye, Wang Jiu rushed to the sect gate and found that it was surrounded by outer disciples.

A disciple was hung in the air with a thick rope. Zhang Ting held the whip with a grim smile and whipped the disciple's back again and again.

Every time he hit her, the sound of the whip breaking through the air and the opponent's groan could be heard in the air.

The man who was hung had been beaten to a bloody mess and was unconscious. He could only groan when he was whipped and it seemed that he was not far from death.

Seeing this, Wang Jiu became furious.

But just as he was about to step forward, he saw the appearance of the hanging disciple and hesitated.

Who is this person?

Never seen it!

As an inspector, it is basic skill to note the appearance and specialties of the disciples, but Wang Jiu is sure that he has never seen this guy before.

Could it be... that he is really an undercover agent?
Just as he hesitated, the person being hung let out a scream and then stopped moving.

Seeing this, Zhang Ting put away the whip and snorted coldly: "See? This is the result of being an undercover agent in Wanfa Sect! We in Wanfa Sect will never tolerate any undercover agent. When we find the next one, it won't be so easy. All right, let's go and study."

The outer sect disciples had just entered the sect not long ago and had never seen such a scene before.

After hearing that they could leave, they left trembling, still whispering as they left:
"I heard that Senior Brother Zhang Ting was a funny guy, but I didn't expect him to be so ruthless."

“He’s the grandson of the sect master. You can look down on any third-generation immortal, but you’d better not look down on the third-generation immortal of the Wanfa Sect.”

"That's right. Can an ordinary person achieve the foundation-building stage? Not to mention the foundation-building stage of our Wanfa Sect."

"The whip is shining with spiritual light, and the magic power on it can penetrate below the skin and into the nerves, causing extremely strong pain. One whip is equivalent to five ordinary whips." "I envy that disciple who can be whipped by Senior Brother Zhang Ting."

"...There's something wrong with you."

After the crowd dispersed, Zhang Ting whipped the hanging man a few more times, then he picked up the man whose life or death was unknown and ran straight to the back mountain.

Following Zhang Ting, Wang Jiu saw that his other four disciples were there.

Zhang Ting threw the disciple to the ground, and the leader Lin Yuan stepped forward to examine the disciple, then said with certainty, "He's dead."

"He died like this. This guy can't stand being beaten." Zhang Ting said dissatisfiedly, "I haven't even done anything. What should we do with the body?"

"It's okay, just leave it alone and we'll continue discussing it."

Seeing this scene, Wang Jiu couldn't help it.

He walked out from the darkness, pointed at the five people and shouted, "You did a great job!"

Lin Yuan then saw Wang Jiu and said embarrassedly: "Lecturer Wang, you saw it all."

"It was so loud, how could we not see it! You, you...what did you do?!"

"Isn't this for finding an undercover agent?"

"There's no need to get anyone killed if you're undercover! Come with me to find the sect leader! For the sake of our relationship as master and disciple, I'll plead for you!"

"The Sect Master knows."

Wang Jiu stared at the five people blankly, feeling that his three views had collapsed.

"The Sect Master actually knew?"

"We asked him if this method would work, and the clan leader said yes, so we did this."

"How could you..."

The five of them looked at each other and then felt something.

Kicking the corpse on the ground, Lin Yuan said, "Teacher Wang, you are wrong. This was created by the Wanxiang Technique."

"No matter what I do, it doesn't work! Wait, the Omniscience?"

Facing Wang Jiu's puzzled look, Lin Yuan continued, "This is the result of the Wanxiang Technique. We created a fake body to scare the undercover agent out. The other party will definitely be scared, and then we can show our true colors."

Wang Jiu was stunned for a while, then asked, "Wait, your Wanxiangshu is very powerful, I know that. But his performance just now was obviously that of a living person, what do you think about this?"

"Oh, I asked the God of Fortune to create an avatar to go in. His acting is pretty good, it seems like the real thing."

"This is not acting." The corpse on the ground raised his hand and said helplessly, "It really hurts. Zhang Ting, didn't we agree to just fake a fight?"

"I'm stupid and can't remember too many things." Zhang Ting said proudly.

"Why don't you just die like an idiot! You actually beat up a star master, you are really good! Don't blame me for this kind of thing next time!"

"Don't worry, I'll find you next time."

"Are your ears just for decoration?"

Telling the corpse not to speak, Wang Jiu stared at Lin Yuan for a while and felt it was a little late.

I'm afraid my favorite disciple has become bad.

I had heatstroke yesterday, I'll take a break.

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(End of this chapter)