Quick Wear: The host is addicted to abusing scum and is cruel and brutal

Bai Ling and the others had numb faces along the way, and only when they saw Master Wuyan did they finally show expressions of relief.

Master Wuyan had not expected that his disciples would be in such a miserable state.

After hearing the elder's explanation, he frowned. Then, when he saw Fu Qi standing beside him with a calm expression, his brows furrowed even more.

"Wanqing, didn't your master ask you to take good care of your fellow disciples? Is this what you promised me?" Master Wuyan's tone was as cold as frost, and it also contained a sense of pressure.

If the original owner heard her master speaking to her like this, she might have been devastated, after all, he was the master she had always respected.

Fu Qi still maintained a calm demeanor, took two steps toward the center, and said in a neither humble nor arrogant voice, "Master, even the elders can't untie the ropes on them, can a Foundation Establishment disciple like me handle them? Besides, I have brought all the disciples who went to the secret realm out."

Fu Qi just commented on the matter, with sarcasm in his eyes.

This cheap master had already noticed that several of his disciples had suffered serious injuries, yet he still wanted to blame me. It was really ridiculous.

Master Wuyan didn't expect that the disciple who never dared to refute in the past would actually talk back today. He felt even more unhappy and his face became gloomier. "Don't you think you have no responsibility as the eldest sister for your junior brothers and sisters being so seriously injured?"

The elder also did not expect that the first thing Master Wuyan did when he arrived was to punish his eldest disciple. In his opinion, Fu Qi had already fulfilled her responsibilities as the eldest sister. After all, she was able to bring all the disciples back safely. Besides, how could he ask a foundation-building disciple to do something that he, a Nascent Soul disciple, could not do?

So the elder quickly spoke up to help, "Master Wuyan, the most important thing now is to untie the ropes on them first."

Upon hearing this, Master Wuyan no longer paid attention to Fu Qi and began to focus his attention on his disciples. He was especially distressed when he saw the miserable state of his little disciple Bai Ling.

He picked up his own sword, Shuangnong, and with a flash of sword energy, the ropes tied to Bai Ling broke.

By doing this, the ropes on the other people also fell off.

Bai Ling looked at Master Wuyan with tears in her eyes, her eyes full of grievance, but she had forgotten what she looked like now. Her swollen pig-like face made people feel terrified.

Now she looks so pitiful, one can hardly resist giving her a big dick.

Just thinking that this was Master Wuyan's direct disciple, she could only try hard not to look over.

Master Wuyan quickly took out a high-level pill from his storage ring and asked Bai Ling to take it, but he didn't expect that after Bai Ling took it, it had no effect at all.

In fact, it’s not that it’s useless. The scratches on Bai Ling’s face have indeed healed. Compared to the beginning, the ugly pig-head face has now become a slightly smoother pig-head face.

This made Master Wuyan's brows furrowed even more tightly, but he did not give up. He stretched out his hand and wanted to transfer spiritual power to Bai Ling so that the spiritual power could quickly restore her face.

What surprised Master Wuyan was that his action was completely useless.

When Fu Qi saw his actions, a mocking arc appeared at the corner of her mouth. In this way, she could start her revenge plan with confidence.

Master Wuyan's spiritual power did not help Bai Ling recover, which meant that his cultivation was not higher than Fu Qi's now.

It was worth the top-grade fixing talismans she used on these people. I don’t know how this cheap master will deal with it.