The twenty-fifth day of every month is the day when the Law Enforcement Hall distributes monthly profit resources to its disciples.
It is also the most popular time of the month in the Law Enforcement Hall. Law enforcement disciples who have been accepted as disciples from various peak sects all come to the Law Enforcement Hall one after another.
In the past, Manager Xie organized the manpower and distributed monthly profits according to the order of queuing in front of the law enforcement hall.
Many of these law enforcement disciples arrived early, but they were waiting here and there, but there was no sign of Manager Xie and the other old men.
"The efficiency of the Law Enforcement Hall is nothing more than ink marks. No wonder it cannot establish prestige in the inner gate."
"Yes, other peak sects all have dedicated deacons who deliver monthly benefits to each disciple's residence. Only our Law Enforcement Hall has to queue up here to receive it."
"Although we are law enforcement disciples, we have to say that compared with other Fengmen disciples, the difference in treatment is huge."
The law enforcement disciples stood in front of the closed door of the law enforcement hall and started discussing with each other dissatisfiedly.
They told each other how good the Fengmen they were serving as disciples were, but in their eyes, the Law Enforcement Hall was nothing and could not be compared to other Fengmen.
In short, almost all law enforcement disciples are crowding the law enforcement hall.
Most people regret that they chose the Law Enforcement Hall when they first entered the inner gate.
It was okay in the first two years, and the Law Enforcement Hall still had some authority in the inner sect. However, with the rise of Chu Yifan, the life of the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall came to an end.
During the process of enforcing the law, they were blocked by the disciples of Chu Yifan and his family at every turn, and some law enforcement disciples were even beaten openly.
Even the sect leader, the biggest backer of the Inner Law Enforcement Hall, turned a blind eye, and everyone could only break their teeth and swallow it.
As time passed, people's hearts gradually dispersed, and many people began to pretend to be law enforcement disciples and act as acting law enforcers for other peak sects.
However, the decline of the Law Enforcement Hall is not a big deal for most disciples. On the contrary, they think it is good.
Because not only can they receive monthly benefits from the Law Enforcement Hall, but they can also receive monthly benefits from the peak sect where they are as disciples.
In the inner sect, the only ones who can receive double training resources are law enforcement disciples.
More and more people are getting such benefits, and their sense of belonging to the honor of the Law Enforcement Hall is getting weaker and weaker.
If they didn't have to go back to the Law Enforcement Hall every month to collect monthly benefits, I'm afraid many people would forget that they were disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall.
"Xie Chunhua's hometown, what kind of tricks are they doing? If they don't come out to distribute monthly profits, do they have to ask me to loosen their old bones?"
A law enforcement disciple who was wearing a long, loose robe and exposing a large area of ​​his chest was cursing very irritably.
This cursing voice was like a fuse, igniting the anger in the hearts of the law enforcement disciples in the field.
"That old guy, he's getting old and his memory is bad. He must have forgotten what day it is."
"Let's go to the backyard to find them."
Led by the young man with his bare chest, several law enforcement disciples strode towards the back yard of the Law Enforcement Hall with angry expressions on their faces.
Law Enforcement Hall, in the backyard.
More than a dozen stewards with grey, thin hair and stooped bodies gathered together, playing chess and sipping tea. Only a few people who had something to do were busy.
With a bang, the door to the backyard was kicked open by the law enforcement disciples.
"Thank you, old man, have you fucking forgotten what day it is today!"
"Xie, old man, come out and get me this month's profit quickly."
"What are you looking at? A bunch of old guys waiting to die."
Five or six law enforcement disciples kicked open the courtyard door, stood in the middle of the courtyard, and started shouting fiercely.
For the seniors in the courtyard who had served the Qingyun Sect and the Law Enforcement Hall for most of their lives, not only did they not show the slightest respect, but on the contrary, they yelled and cursed fiercely.
Many old people in charge were so angry that their faces turned red and they kept coughing violently.
They are already old, their blood is old, their bones are old and loose, and their movements have begun to become somewhat inconvenient.
If not, they would have to roll up their sleeves and have a fierce fight with these young people in front of them who don't know how to respect the elderly and care for the young.
"Why are you staring at me? If you are still not convinced, believe it or not, I will tear your old bones apart!"
The young man wearing a loose long coat with his chest exposed kicked down the stone chessboard in front of him, and his temper was very bad.
"Didn't your adults teach you to respect the elderly?"
"If I were younger, it wouldn't be your turn to act wild here!"
The two old stewards who were playing chess were so angry that their faces turned red and their necks were thick, and they pointed at the bare-chested young man with their trembling hands.
"You old guy who has half your foot in the coffin, how dare you point a finger at me?!"
The young man with his bare chest, whose violent temper was like a powder keg, grabbed the finger of the old man in charge and gave it a hard squeeze.
He had been waiting outside the Law Enforcement Hall for so long and was extremely irritable. When he came to the backyard, he was even more anxious to vent his anger. When he had no place to vent his anger, the old man in charge bumped into the muzzle of his gun.
There was only a crunching sound, and the fingers of the old man in charge were broken off by him, and then he kicked the old man in charge vigorously.
The old steward's body bones could not withstand the kick, so he was kicked out and hit the stone table behind him hard, breaking his spine and waist, and he lost half of his life immediately.
If this old man hadn't had a certain level of cultivation, if he had been an ordinary old man, his blood would have been splattered on the spot immediately.
"You...you...little beast, you are rebellious!"
"Oh, my hands, my waist..."
The old man in charge sat on the ground holding on to the stone table, moaning in pain.
"Mr. Chen!"
"A bunch of little bastards, aren't you raised by your parents?"
Suddenly, all the old stewards in the yard became agitated, breathing heavily and trembling all over.
They all came to Mr. Chen's side. Some took out the healing elixir and fed it to Mr. Chen. Some kept patting Mr. Chen's chest to sort out the congestion and anger in Mr. Chen's chest.
There were even several old men standing in front of the young man with his bare chest, their faces swollen red and purple with anger.
I just hate, I just hate that I am too old now and can no longer lift the sword of the past, otherwise I will definitely fight to the death with these law enforcement disciples.
I recall back when they were still law enforcement disciples, how majestic the Inner Sect Law Enforcement Hall was at that time, and how high-spirited they were in the Inner Sect. But now that they are old, they have been reduced to being bullied like this.
The hero is dying, the villain bullies him, the villain bullies him!
The chests of the more than a dozen old men in charge were all filled with anger. This feeling of being willing but powerless was what made them most desperate.
The reason why these old people are still willing to stay in the Law Enforcement Hall is because for them, the Law Enforcement Hall is not just a law enforcement hall, but a kind of thought, a sustenance, and an emotion that is difficult to let go.
They all still have blood in their chests, hoping that they can wait until the day when the Law Enforcement Hall regains control of the criminal law and shed their blood for the Law Enforcement Hall.
The humiliation they suffered today from this group of juniors made them deeply understand the despair of having more than enough ambition but not enough power.
Pain, unwillingness, anger, and all kinds of different emotions surged in the hearts of all the old stewards. It was really not a good feeling.
"A bunch of little bastards, are you going to rebel?"
Hearing the noise in the courtyard, Manager Xie hurried over.
But when he saw Mr. Chen lying down by the stone table and the two groups of men and horses fighting across the middle of the yard, he suddenly started to tremble with anger.
"Thank you, manager. You came at the right time. If you don't come, I'm afraid the brothers will demolish your nursing home."
"Old guy, do you remember what day it is today!"
Some of the law enforcement disciples were polite, while others directly glared at Manager Xie and started to complain loudly.
"What day? Isn't it the day when monthly profit resources are distributed?"
Deacon Xie stepped forward. Although he was old, he still had a bit of momentum compared to other old people in charge.
He was not at all afraid of the arrogance of these law enforcement disciples, and stood in front of them with all his might.
The irritable young man with his bare chest said fiercely: "Old man, you still know that today is the day to distribute monthly profit resources, so why haven't you distributed them yet?"
Manager Xie said confidently: "The senior disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall has personally told me that he will not be used by the Law Enforcement Hall. He will never expect to receive his duty training resources from the Law Enforcement Hall in the future!"
"What!"
The irritable young man kicked his eyes fiercely and cursed angrily: "Master disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall, who is he? He dares to deduct our monthly profit resources! If he doesn't give it, then I will go in and get it myself. Old man, get out of here."
open!"
"Without the warrant or verbal instructions from the chief disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall, I will never get out of the way!"
Manager Xie didn't move at all, straightening his waist and looking directly at the man in front of him.
"Believe it or not, I will kill you!"
The irritable young man suddenly exuded an aura of spiritual power and stared at Manager Xie violently.
"Having half of my foot in the coffin, are you afraid of threats from a junior like you? Anyway, I have made enough after living for so many years."
"But you, kid, have you ever thought about the consequences of randomly killing an old man who has devoted most of his life to the sect? You can't bear it!"
Manager Xie was not afraid and forced the spiritual power out of his body and bloomed.
"That's right, with half of one foot in the coffin, who would still be afraid of death?!"
"Anyway, we old bones are gone a long time ago. Before we die, it's worth it to get some of you bastards from the Law Enforcement Hall."
Steward Xie's words aroused the passion of all the old deacons.
They are old, but their hearts are not old, and their bodies are still full of passion.
"You...you, a bunch of stubborn old guys, just stay here and wait to die!"
The irritable young man really couldn't bear the consequences. He cursed the old people in charge and walked out of the backyard angrily.
In front of the Law Enforcement Hall, the group of waiting law enforcement disciples saw the irritable young men walking out with very ugly expressions.
At that moment, everyone gathered around and questioned the irritable young man.
When the irritable young man revealed that Ye Changkong had forcibly withheld their cultivation resources, the crowd immediately exploded, with anger rushing straight to their foreheads.
"If you dare to forcibly deduct our monthly profit resources, Ye Changkong doesn't know how to write the word "death"!"
"Let's go to his Pianfeng residence to find him. If we don't give him any clues, he'll really poop and pee on our heads!"
Chapter completed!