Ostentatious Zhao Yao Chapter 7:

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Seeing that Mo Qing was about to pass the corner, he finally turned his head slightly and gave me an indifferent look. I received his eyes from a distance, and immediately ran forward a few steps: "Door, are you asking me to go out with you?"

"No one is alive here."

So I chased after him. He waited for me where he was. Seeing his attitude, I knew that I was completely fine today.

But...

He is okay, but I have something to report:

"Master, I have one more thing to tell you." I said, "Although I am your apprentice now..."

"Who said that?" He paused and interrupted me with a cold expression. He turned his head and stared at me again.

I just stared at him like this: "When we met last time, I told you to be your apprentice."

"I promised?"

"You did not refuse."

"..."

He was silent again, so I assumed that he was acquiescence, and continued to return to my topic with firm conviction: "Just say that although I am your apprentice now..." I paused here and glanced. He glanced at him and saw that he had no more opinions, I nodded in satisfaction, and continued on, "But after all I am a latecomer, so I respect the brothers and sisters of Xi Yuefeng very much..."

Zhi Yan couldn't catch up with me, but I heard her vomiting blood like a "poof".

I ignored her and continued: "So even though they are very strict with me, I just treat me as if they are training me. But I didn't expect that some of my brothers behaved a bit misbehaving recently, and even insulted my innocence. Too much, I was going to burn my money today, but they chased me all the way and all my paper money was lost. Look..."

Mo Qing kept walking without turning his head back: "No one makes you respect them. In the door of Wan Slaughter, strength speaks."

The implication is to leave it alone.

I nodded, it's okay, anyway, now my body belongs to me. In front of me, the little fairies of you playing Yuefeng can still laugh, and I respect you as two dogs.

I followed Mo Qing. I was on the road before leaving the valley. I heard a voice arguing at the corner ahead. One side was the voice of the little nose. He said, "I have to report this. Doormaster. You can go in and catch people."

On the other side, the demon cultivators rushed to persuade: "Why alarm the sect master, we can't enter this spiritual valley, but you can enter, you go in and catch the fairy gate's small □, kill it directly Now, you don’t have to be embarrassed, and we don’t have to be embarrassed. When the sect master asked, he said that she was going to rush into the valley, and you couldn’t stop her. The last killer won’t get it."

Listening to the meaning of their conversation, Zhi Yan has broken into the forbidden area for so long, and they haven't reported to the sect master.

I raised my eyebrows and defined the nature of this matter—typically deceiving the top and the bottom, working with other departments to make money and kill.

In my opinion, doing bad things is not a sin. We cultivating demons, killing people and practicing kung fu, grabbing magic weapons, fighting in the door, fighting fiercely in the nest, and slashing behind the face of the set, this is what we should have, or else we should do demons. If you abide by the well-known and upright rules, it's fine to cultivate immortals. Isn’t the repairing demons just for the sake of convenience?

So, based on this principle, I used to handle things very easily. Two principles.

One is to look at the mood.

Someone commits a crime. If I am in a good mood, I don’t care.

Another principle is that the bad things he did have harmed me, no matter whether I am in a good mood or not, I will be killed, whip the corpse, and be dragged out to show the public.

If you are deceiving your superiors, then you will deal with it according to the first principle, but if it’s me and let me know if you haven’t cleaned your butt, then that’s the second principle. Shanmen Whip Corpse Platform is waiting for you.

So, today's proposal is to "hidden the doorkeeper" magic repair. If it falls before, before dawn, it should be hung on the corpse post in front of the mountain gate to feed the vultures.

It's a pity that now the master is not me. I turned my head and glanced at the calm black ink, waiting to see his treatment later.

Passing the corner of the mountain road, I saw a large rock at the front of the road with the word "Forbidden Land" written on it, standing quietly, and in front of the rock was a rare flat land in the mountains. Moxiu and Xiaota Nose were arguing on the flat ground.

Seven or eight of the low-level magic repairs of Yuefeng are male and female, and the one who competes most fiercely with Xiaota Nose is the head of a short-haired male magic repair. They didn't feel me and Mo Qing coming.

It was the little nose, who was facing us, shut his mouth. The few people turned their heads and took a look. Ben still didn't react, and waited until Xiaota's nose called out: "The master." When I saw Mo Qing with me alive, the necks of several demons were scared.

Well, judging from the appearance, Mo Qing is very prestigious in the doorman, so it's pretty good.

"Someone broke into the forbidden area, why not stop it? Why not report it?" Mo Qing asked knowingly.

Several demons knelt down immediately, and did not dare to lift their heads.

But the little nose looked at me with great difficulty, and then at Mo Qing: "The master...I really... don't know if I should kill..." His brain was not enough. Embarrassed.

Thinking about it, I think I understand him. But he was also a little stupid, and I couldn’t help but repeat: “Ask you why you didn’t block the notification. Who asked you if you can’t kill.” I turned my head and looked at Mo Qing with a cute smile, “You are What do you mean, Master."

I called out this sound, and the expressions of several demons on the ground instantly became more exciting, changing colorfully, like a revolving lantern. And the little nose hammered his fist fiercely behind, with an enlightened look of "I finally understand".

Mo Qing glanced at me, neither agreed nor denied.

He strolled up to a few demons and said indifferently, "I haven't paid attention to the disciples for a long time, but I don't know. Now in my Wan Slaughter Gate, all the disciples are bold. At this point, it's nothing more than squatting with each other, instructing others, expecting to hide it, and dare to be presumptuous here in the forbidden area." He said, the pressure of the surrounding breath suddenly increased, even if I stood behind, I felt chest tightness.

The few demons who were kneeling on the ground, with a slightly weaker breath, vomited blood with one mouth.

"Who gave you the courage?"

He asked like this, and all the demonic cultivators on the ground tremblingly shouted: "Sect Master, please spare your life, Sect Master, please spare your life."

However, no matter how they begged for mercy, the huge repressive pressure around them did not decrease.

I thought that Mo Qing was going to kill tonight, and the way he wanted to deal with this kind of thing was the same as before. Later, he would also walk on the corpse pole on the corpse whipping platform.

Hmph, I am disgusted, nothing new.

I originally wanted to show my hand. I didn’t clean up for a long time, and my heart was still itchy, but it was solved by Mo Qing’s old-fashioned way of handling. I stand strong, and other people can also frighten other demons to death by word of mouth.

After all, Mo Qing let me live out of the forbidden area. I called his master and he acquiesced. After that, he killed several other demons that offended "I". Regardless of the specific cause and effect, it is seen by outsiders. Come on, enough gimmick.

However, at this moment, the leading shorthair vomited a mouthful of blood, and his entire body fell to the ground without strength, and Mo Qing's power slowly dissipated.

Hey?

I'm a little stunned. Isn't this still alive? Don't press it anymore?

I turned my head to look at Mo Qing. Mo Qing only looked at a few demons who seemed to have walked around the ghost gate with a cold eye. Now their miserable situation is worse than Ergouzi.

He issued an order: "Send to Shun'an Township under the mountain to work in farming, and you will not be able to return to the mountain for ten years."

What?

Wait...

Have I heard something wrong?

Where is the corpse whip station? Where's the corpse post? Don't let the vultures peck them suddenly, just drive them down the mountain like this? Ten years? Still let them come back? Still farming? How is farming a torture? Why haven't I heard of it!

I stared at those demons with a look of sorrow. They took their lives, helped each other to get up, and limped away.

All of them retreat!

Mo Qing, Mo Qing, you are such an ugly monster that I can't understand!

It used to be unexpected to kill me, but now this method of treatment is really unexpected.

I frowned and looked at him. He finished a few magic repairs and didn't delay any more time. He only turned his head and said to me: "If she enters your dream again in the future, you will report to me." , His figure disappeared into the dark night.

I stood in the dark for a while, Xiao Da nose came up to me: "Girl." He was very polite this time, "Should I call the sedan chair to take you back?" He almost half-bowed and asked me.

I turned my head to look at him: "Slumped nose. I ask you." I frowned, with a serious face, "What does farming mean, please explain to me."

When Xiaota Nose listened to me calling him like this, he pinched his nose silently, and said, "I just go to the farm in front of the mountain gate to do farm work."

I can't understand it even more. Leaving aside the use of "doing farm work" to punish people, the main reason is......

"Where can we do farm work in front of the mountain gate?"

When I was the master of Wan Slaughter Gate, in order to show that our Wan Slaughter Gate had a unique momentum, I set up a thousand perilous barriers in front of the main mountain gate of Chenji Mountain.

The gun array, the arrow array, the evil fire burns, and the icy ground, the trespassers either die or live better than death. The front of the mountain gate is thirty miles away. Without the permission of my Wan Slaughter gate, don't even want to fly in a fly. In the eyes of the honorable sect, the mountain gate of Chenji Mountain is a perfect masterpiece of the **** in this world!

But now someone is telling me to send someone to the mountain gate to do...farming?

Ah, I get it. So Mo Qing, hello. Give them tasks that are impossible to complete, let them do farm work in the killing formation, so as to torture them...

"Well, there was no such thing." Xiaota Nose explained to me with all his strength, "After the master took over the Wan Slaughter Gate, he wiped out the previous formation and returned the land to the people so that everyone could cultivate food."

I almost didn't spray my nose with a mouthful of blood. "What did you say? What did he wipe?"

Xiao Da’s nose whispered to my ear and said: "The front door master’s formation. The door master wiped those out. The land was still barren in the first year and there was no harvest, but the harvest in the past two years has been good. Now it’s the spring day, and the gate of Chenji Mountain is full of life. Hey, girl, did you come here, didn’t you see..."

I...

If I saw it, I would probably poke my eyes with anger, and I would be blind there...