Transmigrated into the original heroine whose luck was plundered

Ye Feiyu's expression changed. The old man who had originally had a kind face waved his sleeves. Ye Feiyu felt as if a huge bell was struck in his mind, making him dizzy.

He fell silently from a height onto the sea, like a leaf blown off a branch by the wind.

Wan Ji stepped on the sea, smiling at the unconscious Ye Feiyu, "Boy, you can't touch my disciple. This is just a lesson. How to deal with you next depends on what my disciple says."

Ye Feiyu was floating on the sea. This was the first time he was terrified by a person's strength.

This person is obviously just a Nascent Soul cultivator, but his strength is extraordinary. If it were an ordinary Nascent Soul, even if it was a Nascent Soul Great Perfection, Ye Feiyu would be confident that he could escape.

But the man just waved his sleeves and his consciousness became blurred.

What kind of monster is he?

Wan Ji grabbed Ye Feiyu by the scruff of the neck and carried him to find his beloved disciple.

At the same time, Xu Yanji also concealed her breath and successfully escaped. She stepped on the tree trunk and branches, pulling off leaves one by one in annoyance.

Didn't Ji Ruhang say that there was only one Nascent Soul cultivator in Haiqing Territory? Who was that old man? And his cultivation was so profound and unfathomable...

Xu Yanji's beautiful eyes were full of hatred. He could kill Su Qi easily. This person's cultivation was probably much better than mine. If he also came from the outside world, he probably wanted to occupy Haiqing Territory.

If this is the case, the Su family will probably be at a disadvantage. No, if they can't take over Haiqing Territory after planning for so long, those evil spirits in the family will come out again.

She must notify her family members and use force to retake Haiqing Territory.

Ye Feiyu was thrown to the ground by Wan Ji, looking in a miserable state.

"My good disciple—" Wan Ji shouted in a long voice.

When Shen Qing saw his long-lost master, his eyes welled up and he threw himself into his master's arms. "Master—"

"My good disciple, you miss me, your master, so much." Wan Ji smiled from the bottom of his heart.

He carefully examined his apprentice's face and kept saying, "Why are you getting thinner? There's no flesh on your face."

Shen Qing pinched her face. Has she lost weight?

"Master, I haven't seen you for more than a year. I really miss you."

It was rare to see his disciple act so spoiled, Wan Ji was quite moved. "How is it, has the ban been lifted? Master has brought the culprit here, how do you want to deal with him?"

Ye Feiyu was captured by the master? What about the other strange cultivator who came from the outside world?

"It's lifted. Master, have you seen the other cultivator who fought with him?"

"Yes," Wan Ji pinched his mustache, "I just said a few words to her and the monk ran away."

"Ran?"

"Yes, but that person is not important. Didn't you say that Ye Feiyu put a ban on you? I brought him here, how do you want to deal with him?"

Shen Qing looked at Ye Feiyu, whose half face was buried in the ground, and began to think seriously.

Shen Qing is a person who holds grudges. She can't forget how Ye Feiyu treated her. He locked her up for a year, a whole year! She saved someone but got nothing in return, and was given a ban for nothing.

If she doesn't give him a good beating, people will think she is a masochist.

Shen Qing had a brilliant idea to put him in a water dungeon!

Wan Ji frowned, "You mean the perfect way to deal with him is to lock him up?!"

"Ah, it's a bit too light, isn't it?" Wouldn't it be bad to be thrown into jail?

Wan Ji snorted coldly, "More than that! We should break his arms and lower his realm at the same time, and let him feel the pain!"

When Ye Feiyu heard this, he felt a chill on his arm.

Shen Qing opened his eyes wide, wow, Master is so cruel.

Wan Ji knocked her head, "What's that look in your eyes? His purpose in restricting you is to control you. Even if you are not injured now, doesn't his intended purpose change?"

In other words, isn’t attempted murder also the intention to kill?

"Although his actions were somewhat extreme in order to save his beloved daughter, his thoughts are worthy of admiration."

"Oh, then you should also admire me, your master." Wan Ji was so angry that he blew his beard and glared.

Shen Qing immediately understood what Wan Ji meant. I am doing this for your own good. My thoughts are worthy of admiration, so my extreme behavior is understandable.

Shen Qing said helplessly: "Ye Feiyu is the master of this world after all, and the people of this world still need his protection. If his realm is really cut down, I'm afraid it will not be a good thing for the entire sea area."

"Besides, there is a Nascent Soul cultivator from another realm who is eyeing this world covetously. So..."

Wan Ji knew what Shen Qing meant, but he was still feeling resentful.

"We can't just let him get away with it," he said.

"I think so too..." Shen Qing thought of his spiritual stone that had vanished into thin air, and an idea came to his mind, "Why not ask him to give me a spiritual vein."

"Spiritual veins..." Wan Ji stroked his chin. This was indeed a good idea. "One is too few. How about three?"

No, you think you're buying fish at the market? One is not enough, give me three.

Ye Feiyu lay on the ground and listened silently to the master and disciple's verdict on him, constantly complaining in his heart.

Suddenly, his neck was tightened. This damn familiar operation, Wan Ji pulled his collar back and lifted him up!

"You little brat, I'll give you a chance to atone for your sins. As long as you give my disciple three spiritual veins, I can forgive your scheme against my disciple." Wan Ji's tone was particularly cheerful, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Obviously, he would not allow Ye Feiyu to refuse.

What else could Ye Feiyu do? He couldn't fight back, and he couldn't escape. He also had a daughter to raise. He had no choice but to agree to this ridiculous condition.

But I still feel a little sad. Three spiritual veins! Three in total!

Seeing Ye Feiyu agreed, Wanji raised his eyebrows proudly, "You are sensible."

He pulled out a scroll from the void, "This is a contract. Let's sign it to avoid disputes."

Ye Feiyu gritted his teeth. He was really well prepared, even preparing the contract.

"Row."

Shen Qing witnessed Ye Feiyu's humiliation with his own eyes, and felt extremely happy. Wasn't he very awesome before? Who would have thought that this day would come?

Ye Feiyu reluctantly signed his name on the contract. A flash of golden light appeared, and the contract came into effect.

Ye Feiyu clearly felt that a contract was imposed on him. If he violated it, the price would be terrible.

"I was blind and offended your disciple before. I would like to apologize to Shen Qing here. I also hope that you, senior, will not bear grudges and forgive me." Ye Feiyu's attitude was so upright that it surprised Shen Qing.

You were not like this before, why are you so humble now?

Ye Feiyu: They are all tears.