When it got dark, Gu Wangchen, wearing a new nightgown and a different face, appeared outside Leng Zhuxin's courtyard.

After Leng Zhuxin, who was also wearing a nightgown, came out of the yard, he immediately took Leng Zhuxin to the corner of the sect master's hall.

Leng Zhuxin saw Gu Wangchen stop and was about to ask him why he didn't leave.

Suddenly someone patted my shoulder. When I turned around, I saw a completely unfamiliar face, also wearing a nightgown.

Leng Zhuxin was not frightened by the slap, but respectfully called him "Master".

Gu Yanhuai wiped his face, revealing his true appearance, and asked in surprise, "Xiao Zhuxin, how did you know it was Master? Is there a flaw in my disguise?"

Leng Zhuxin shook her head. "No, Master's disguise is perfect, without any flaws."

"Then how did you recognize it?"

"Because this is the main peak of the sect, if a man in black really broke in, you would definitely know it, Master, and there is no way we can let him get close to me and my brother."

Leng Zhuxin knew that in order to protect her and Gu Wangchen, Gu Yanhuai's spiritual sense covered every place on the Sect Master Peak except her and Gu Wangchen's private space almost all the time.

Anyone who can break into the sect master's peak silently will be discovered by Gu Yanhuai unless he is stronger than Gu Yanhuai.

Therefore, the man in black who patted her shoulder and had no ill intentions towards her could only be Gu Yanhuai.

Gu Yanhuai laughed heartily after hearing this, and then said, "Xiao Zhuxin is indeed smart. You and your senior brother wait in the back mountain. I will go and get that brat Yang Jun out of Changheng Mountain.

If you two go, you'll be discovered by that shameless Shangguan Heng."

After saying this, Gu Yanhuai wiped his face again, changed his appearance, and instantly disappeared in front of Leng Zhuxin and the others.

His movements were so skillful that it didn't seem like his first time.

After Gu Yanhuai set off, Gu Wangchen took Leng Zhuxin to a valley in the back mountain, took out a sack from the storage bag and threw it on the ground.

"Little Junior Sister, you can pick any weapon from here. Your Senior Brother Yang is tough and resistant to attack. You can hit him with whatever you want. It doesn't matter if you use a little spiritual power. As long as you don't hurt his face and bones, you can hit him wherever you want."

Under Gu Wangchen's expectant gaze, Leng Zhuxin opened the sack and poured everything inside onto the ground.

There are maces, big hammers, five-inch thick needles, iron chains and whips.

She stared at the things on the ground that shouldn't appear in the world of immortal cultivation in astonishment, and glanced at Gu Wangchen with a very complicated expression.

Under Leng Zhuxin's complicated gaze, Gu Wangchen felt a chill down his spine, as if he were some kind of pervert.

He immediately explained, "These things were not found by me. They were brought back from the mortal world by your third senior brother. He used them specifically on Yang Jun and his senior brothers."

The more Gu Wangchen explained, the more he felt that his explanation was not right. Just as he was about to explain it again, he saw Leng Zhuxin pick up the mace and weigh it in his hand.

Leng Zhuxin didn't think that Gu Wangchen was abnormal for taking out these things, but because the original plot said that Yang Jun had a very special hobby and liked others to whip him and beat him with bamboo sticks.

At that time, she was still wondering how a cultivator in the Jindan stage could have such a hobby, but now she finally understood.

It was a pleasure to be beaten by Gu Wangchen and his men.

That's why he gave Gu Wangchen such a complicated look, and he was even wondering if Yang Jun thought Gu Wangchen was rewarding him after being beaten.

Just when I was about to ask Gu Wangchen and Yang Jun how they reacted when they were beaten, I saw Gu Yanhuai coming over dragging a huge sack.

Under the moonlight, the sack bulged into a human shape, making dull sounds of collision as it was dragged.

Gu Yanhuai dragged the sack into the valley and threw it in front of the pile of weapons, then put some more pressure on the sack to open Yang Jun's five senses and limbs that had been sealed along the way.

He tapped his neck again and said to Gu Wangchen and Leng Zhuxin in a voice that didn't belong to him: "Go ahead."

Leng Zhuxin held the mace and looked at Yang Jun who was struggling in the sack with a complicated expression, and watched Gu Wangchen hit Yang Jun with the stick.

Because we couldn't hurt Yang Jun's bones, we chose to hit the place with more flesh.

Yang Jun screamed in pain in the sack and immediately cursed, "Who are you?! Do you know that my master is the Immortal Lord Chang Heng? If I find out who you are, I will make you suffer a fate worse than death! I will take your lives!"

Where did you come from, you beast? How dare you attack me? I think you are really tired of living!"

Gu Wangchen's voice also changed. Hearing his yelling and cursing, he also shouted at him fiercely: "Behave yourself! I am not happy with you and I want to beat you up. How many times have I beaten you and you still don't remember?

If you insist on cursing me, I'll beat you harder. Someone who doesn't know me would think you just like being beaten."

Gu Wangchen hit Yang Jun hard several times again, and used his other hand to whip him left and right.

Leng Zhuxin saw that Gu Wangchen was beating Yang Juan vigorously, and she didn't know whether she should tell him about Yang Juan's hobby. After hearing what Gu Wangchen said, she couldn't help but replied in her heart: "He really does like being beaten."

After changing his voice, he coughed lightly, easing some of the awkwardness and said, "Did you ever open the sack to look at him when you beat him?"

Gu Wangchen, who was fighting vigorously, raised his head when he heard this, without stopping his hands, and asked in confusion: "Why do you want to open the sack to see?"

Leng Zhuxin didn't answer, but just waved her hand and smashed the sack containing Yang Jun into pieces. Yang Jun, who was enjoying himself, appeared in front of Gu Wangchen.

Yang Jun was still cursing, but his face was full of relief.

This scared Gu Wangchen. It was not like he had never seen someone with special preferences before. The sticks and whips in his hands fell to the ground. He subconsciously shouted "Mom", pointing his finger at Yang Jun: "You, you, you, why do you really like others beating you?"

Yang Jun was caught off guard by the exposure, and when he reacted he was filled with shame and anger, his face turning red from his neck to his scalp.

He roared in anger, "What are you talking about? Don't let me know who you three are, or I will kill you!"

"Oh, you even wanted to kill the three of us. I see you are enjoying it. I wonder if your senior brother and your two junior brothers also like to be beaten like you.

Tsk tsk, I never knew that the direct disciple of Chang Heng Xian Zun actually had such a hobby. Forget it, I won’t take my anger out on you anymore. It’s disgusting.”

Gu Wangchen was so disgusted that he trembled all over. If he was not afraid that the weapons still had their breath on them, he would not even want those weapons.

He kicked Yang Jun and put the weapon back into the storage bag. After thinking about it, he let Gu Yanhuai take Leng Zhuxin away first. He cut Yang Jun's clothes into pieces and hung Yang Jun on the most conspicuous tree in the valley.

He learned this trick from Yang Jun. Yesterday, he received a message that Yang Jun had a conflict with a local cultivator while trying to find a spiritual treasure for Leng Yueyao in the East China Sea. Not only did he fight with him, but he also stripped him of his clothes and hung him on the gatehouse to humiliate him.

He didn't hang him on the gatehouse, but on a tree, which was considered a light punishment.

Yang Jun thought he was Shangguan Heng's direct disciple and no one dared to report him, so he did whatever he wanted outside. Today, let him experience the pain of those who were humiliated by him.

I wonder which peak's disciple will be the first to discover Yang Jun tomorrow morning. It would be interesting if it's Zhou Ping'an, the disciple of Zhen Peak, who is already at odds with Chang Heng Mountain...

Gu Wangchen remembered that Zhou Ping'an seemed to like practicing in the back mountain most in the morning.

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