Quick Wear: The White-Eyed Wolf Punishment Plan

Qin Huanzhong still wanted to use a clumsy excuse to defend himself.

"I was deceived in the beginning. It was Yan Ziying who said that the hairpin was originally his, so I asked him to take it."

After being the sect leader for a long time, he really developed the appearance of a powerful person who is not afraid of slipping his tongue when telling a lie.

He plays everyone like fools without blushing or getting nervous.

Before the disciples in the audience could complain, they heard Yan Siqing say, "Since it is so easy to be deceived, there is no need to keep these dog eyes."

As he spoke, his five fingers formed into claws, gathering his divine power.

Qin Huanzhong only felt a sharp pain in his eyes, as if the flesh and blood on his eyeballs could be peeled off at any time.

"What...what's going on, ah!"

The eyeballs were peeled off alive, it was extremely disgusting and bloody.

The blood and tears in Qin Huanzhong's eyes flowed down his entire old face, and he rolled on the ground in pain.

"Ah! Yan Siqing, I'm going to kill you! Kill you!"

Yan Siqing ignored his curse and instead looked at the pair of eyeballs. He casually threw them into the air, and they were caught by a passing bird.

"Ah~ Sect Master Qin's eyeball is not completely useless, it is enough for this bird to have a snack~"

These words can really make people angry to death.

Qin Huanzhong screamed in pain and said to the leader of Yuanyi Sect, "Master Yuanyi Sect, are you going to let this bitch act so presumptuously in the sect competition?"

The leader of Yuanyi Sect, who wanted to crack some melon seeds, said: What else? The sect competition is held every year, and there is no suspense every year. It is not as interesting as this big show.

Looking at the disciples again, they were all looking at the stage seriously, and it was obvious that they also preferred this kind of sect competition. After all, such sect secrets were not something that could be easily heard.

Before Yuan Yizong could say anything, Yan Siqing grabbed the old beast by the collar and apologized to everyone.

"This is a private matter of the sect. I am really sorry to bother you all. I will take the person back to the sect now and settle the account. Everyone, goodbye."

After saying that, he picked up the old beast and was about to leave.

The crowd: Oh, no, no one thinks you are disturbing me! Come back! What about the sequel? We want the sequel!

A clever boy looked at the Shangqing Sect disciple who was still covering his mouth to endure the pain and said, "This... Senior Brother, it seems like something is going to happen in your Shangqing Sect."

The disciple of Shangqing Sect wanted to punch him to death! Of course he knew something was going to happen, he was not blind.

Then I heard that person's clever and clear voice saying, "If that's the case, then let me send this brother back to Shangqing Sect!"

Other disciples: You’re such a thief!

"I'll send this brother off too!"

"I'm going too, I'm going too!"

The group of people went to Shangqing Sect in a mighty manner. Those who knew them knew that they were there to watch the fun, while those who didn’t thought that this group of people was going to destroy Shangqing Sect!

When they met Yan Ziying who was still lying on the ground on the road, someone thought that the events that followed would definitely require his appearance to be more exciting, so they threw him onto the cart.

At the gate of Shangqing Sect, Yan Siqing threw the blind Qin Huanzhong away.

Qin Huanzhong knew that he had arrived at the Shangqing Sect. Fear made him ignore his image and completely forget his usual teachings to his disciples to conceal his emotions.

While crawling and rolling to escape from the devil Yan Siqing, he shouted inside.

"Someone, come here! Someone, come here! Disciples of Shangqing Sect, come to the gate quickly! Come quickly!"

Soon, all the disciples of Shangqing Sect gathered in front of the sect gate. Not knowing the truth, they pointed their swords at Yan Siqing.

"Yan Siqing, weren't you locked in the woodshed? How did you escape?"

"You bitch, what did you do to Master!"

"Let Master go quickly, otherwise, don't blame us for being rude!"

Yan Siqing raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "Oh? You have never been polite to me!"

It implies that this group of people had either beaten or scolded the original owner before.

A female disciple who admired Yan Ziying very much said, "Well, you deserve it, you ungrateful bastard. I really don't know why Senior Brother Yan would have a cousin like you who has evil intentions!"

"Brother Yan is extremely talented. He will surely achieve excellent results in the sect competition this time and win glory for our Shangqing Sect. You are nothing like me. You just rely on being Brother Yan's cousin and eat and wait for death. Even if I ask you to do some work, you will refuse."

His words were full of disdain.

Do some work? Yan Siqing almost laughed. Is it true that the Shangqing Sect's ability to lie with open eyes has been passed down from generation to generation?

Their so-called work was to clean the water tanks inside and outside the Shangqing Sect and then refill them? It meant that they had to wash their dirty clothes in the middle of the night without rest?

"It is indeed a little work," Yan Siqing continued based on what the female disciple said.

The female disciple snorted, looking so condescending.

Yan Siqing raised his right hand and gently tapped the female disciple's head in the air. He said in a gentle but life-threatening voice, "Then I will grant you this. You must do this little work every day for three years."

Before everyone understood what Yan Siqing was so suspicious about, the next second they saw the sword in the female disciple's hand fall, and then her body went uncontrollably towards where the outer disciples were working.

"What's going on! Help! I don't want to go to where they work! It's so dirty!"

But no matter how much she disliked it, she had no control over her body.

A disciple asked, "You, what did you do to Senior Sister Zhao!"

Yan Siqing: "Nothing, I just asked her to do a little bit of work. Don't you all think that the work I did before was so easy that it's not worth mentioning? I guess this is not a big deal for you."

Having said that, he lightly tapped the foreheads of several other disciples from a distance, blessing them all with the same blessing as that Senior Sister Zhao.

Those spectators who came to watch the show from the sect competition saw the disciples of Shangqing Sect working as hard as if they were injected with chicken blood.

Those who carry water carry water, those who wash clothes wash clothes, and those who chop wood chop wood.

Each and every one of them wishes they could be treated like cattle and horses.

No, no one told them that Shangqing Sect is so hardworking!

No, using a mop to clean the training ground? Are they serious?

Senior Sister Zhao was carrying water when her foot suddenly slipped and she fell to the ground with the bucket.

Zhao Yu's face was full of tears. "Wuwuwu! I don't want to carry it anymore. This shoulder pole is about to break my shoulder bones, wuwuwu!"

Yan Siqing said gently, "It's okay, you'll get used to it after doing it many times. It's just a small job, you can definitely do it well~"