My disciple's cultivation returns ten thousand times, so I have to be invincible.

"Sect Master, something is wrong!"

Sun Wanshan frowned deeply.

He got up and went outside the study!

I didn't ask what happened right away.

Instead, he directly scolded her, "It's such an important place for the sect, why are you so anxious and hurried? How can you be so unbecoming?"

"If others knew about this, they would think that I would not teach my subordinates!"

"Come here, drag him away and give him a hundred lashes!"

"So that he knows what the rules are!"

"Sect Master, Sect Master, don't do it!"

"I have something extremely urgent to report!"

The guard's face turned anxious.

Sun Wanshan said with a gloomy look in his eyes: "The world is big, but the rules are the most important!"

"If you have anything to say, wait until the punishment is over. Now get started!"

At this time, two members of the law enforcement team stepped forward and instantly sealed the man's cultivation. At the same time, a soul-beating whip flashing with a fiery red light fell down fiercely.

Accompanied by screams, the man was beaten half to death.

Only then did Sun Wanshan order his men to release him.

"Tell me, what happened to make you lose your composure like this?"

The guard said weakly, "Reply...Reply to the Sect Master, the young master is in danger and his life is hanging by a thread. He is currently being treated in the medical pavilion!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Sun Wanshan's face changed drastically.

"You useless thing, why didn't you tell me earlier about such a big thing?"

"Come on! Drag him away and beat him to death!"

Guard: "..."

Both those who took action and those who were punished were silenced!

When Sun Wanshan arrived at Dan Pavilion, he found that a group of sect elders were rescuing Sun Yu!

"How is my son?"

"Master, the young master is in bad condition!"

"Even if he can be rescued, I'm afraid he will be completely crippled for the rest of his life!"

"Please accept my condolences, Sect Master!"

As an elder spoke.

Sun Wanshan lost his balance and nearly fell to the ground.

He looked at his son's miserable condition again.

A surge of rage rose from the bottom of his heart, spreading throughout his body in an instant and devouring his sanity.

"Who harmed my son like this?"

His eyes glowed red, filled with murderous intent, and a terrifying aura rose up, causing even the temperature around him to drop by more than ten degrees.

Seeing Sun Wanshan who seemed to be crazy, the cavalrymen waiting on the side were horrified.

Trembling, he shot out the image of Zhong Qing in mid-air.

"Replying to Sect Master, this is the person!"

Sun Wanshan's eyes were red. He took a quick look and shattered the image, causing the void to become turbulent.

"How dare you attack my only son on my Haohan Sect's territory? No matter who you are or what your background is, even the gods and the gods themselves cannot protect you today."

A cold voice echoed through the sky.

Sun Wanshan soared into the sky.

……

The sun is scorching and the sky is clear!

In the brewery!

The old beggar would drag Zhong Qing to play chess early in the morning.

If we were to say that the old beggar has two major hobbies in his life, they would be chess and fine wine.

I had a great time drinking last night, so naturally I fell into playing chess today.

Zhong Qing said with a smile: "It is better to share happiness with others than to enjoy it alone. It is really unreasonable for two people to play chess when there are four of us here."

"How about I teach you a new game?"

"it is good!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the old beggar agreed with both hands and feet.

Last time, the chess game developed by Zhong Qing was so profound and extensive that it fascinated the old beggar.

He is looking forward to the proposed new gameplay more than anyone else!

Zhong Changfeng also became interested.

When it comes to cultivation, he is far behind the other two, but when it comes to eating, drinking and having fun, the old beggar and Yuwen Jun combined are not even half as good as him.

Yuwen Jun had already learned about Zhong Qing's extraordinary deeds from the old beggar and Zhong Changfeng last night.

For such a strange person, who is also his savior, he would like to make the relationship better and would not refute it.

Just like this, the three old men sat below, while Zhong Qing sat on the platform. He started making the tubes while explaining the rules of the game to them.

That’s right, this time, the game he wants to teach everyone to play is mahjong!

The old beggar moved a small stool over, put his hands on his chin, and listened attentively.

The other two followed suit, looking surprisingly cute in a different way.

In front of Zhong Qing, they completely let themselves go, without any trace of the demeanor of a sage.