Lin Hai looked at Zhao Yuming who was kneeling on the ground with a regretful expression on his face, but there was no waver in his heart.

Wang Peng is Lin Hai's best friend. No matter who hurts Wang Peng, Lin Hai will not agree!

"Zhao Yuming, even if you offend me, Lin Hai, I may be able to forgive you."

"But, your men injured Wang Peng like this..."

Lin Hai slowly but firmly shook his head.

"I, Lin Hai, do not agree!"

"From now on, you are no longer a disciple of my Haiyue Sect!"

Buzz!

When Zhao Yuming heard this, his head buzzed, like five thunders hitting his head.

His body went limp and he collapsed directly on the ground. Two lines of tears rolled down his eyes.

He didn't expect that after working so hard to become a disciple of the Haiyue Sect, he would be expelled from the sect because of his subordinates!

Once his dream of practicing cultivation was shattered, Zhao Yuming felt so depressed that his spirit fell into a trance.

"Lin Hai!"

Suddenly, Wang Peng pulled Lin Hai.

"Um?"

Lin Hai turned around and glanced at Wang Peng, then smiled coldly.

"Wang Peng, don't worry. If they beat you so badly, it will definitely not be as simple as expelling you from the sect."

"I will make them pay a heavy price for what happened today!"

After Lin Hai finished speaking, his eyes flashed, and a heart-stopping chill suddenly spread throughout the room.

Even Wan Peng's sound of fat made Lingling shiver.

Zhao Yuming and He Yong's hearts twitched and they felt the breath of death.

"Oh no, Haizi, I didn't mean that!"

After Wang Peng finished speaking, he quickly ran two steps, arrived in front of Zhao Yuming, and helped Zhao Yuming up.

Lin Hai frowned when he saw this, wondering what Wang Peng meant by this.

But Wang Peng looked at Lin Hai and said solemnly.

"Haizi, although I am not from your Haiyue Sect, today, I want to be the master of your sect!"

"Uh..." Lin Hai was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter and shook his head speechlessly.

"You damn fat man, you actually want to make the decision for me?"

"Why didn't you usurp my position as sect leader?"

Wang Peng curled his lips disdainfully and gave Lin Hai a big roll of his eyes.

"Who cares about your position as the leader of the sect?"

"Besides, you are from the Haiyue Sect, not the Pengyun Sect, so I am not interested!"

"Tell me, what are you going to do for me?" Lin Hai said angrily.

"He, Zhao Yuming!" Wang Peng suddenly pointed towards Zhao Yuming.

"He is my Wang Peng's best friend in Sichuan. Without Mr. Zhao's help, I, Wang Peng, would not be where I am today."

"So, I don't allow you to fire him!"

Zhao Yuming, who was already desperate and lost his soul, suddenly trembled when he heard Wang Peng's words.

Then, he looked at Wang Peng with shock on his face, and tears burst into his eyes again.

"Brother, my brother's men are sorry for you, and you still plead for mercy on my brother's behalf?"

"me……"

Zhao Yuming's voice became more choked up, feeling grateful and guilty at the same time, unable to speak.

Wang Peng, however, slapped his chest and said carelessly.

"I'm sorry that I'm your subordinate, not you. What does it have to do with you!"

"Don't worry, if Haizi fires you, I will never be done with him!"

After saying that, Wang Peng looked at Lin Hai again, immediately put on a playful smile, and said lewdly.

"Hey, Haizi, look at how awesome I am, you can't drive him anymore."

"Otherwise, I, Fatty Wang, will be disgraced!"

puff!

Lin Hai was immediately amused by Wang Peng.

Damn, this damn fat guy is like no one else.

However, Wang Peng interceded for Zhao Yuming, and when it came to this, Lin Hai found it difficult to refuse.

After a moment of silence, Lin Hai suddenly let out a cold snort, which hit Zhao Yuming's heart like a heavy hammer.

puff!

Zhao Yuming spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face full of horror.

He never expected that Lin Hai was so powerful that just a casual hum could make him in the middle stage of Nascent Soul spurt blood from his mouth and injure his five internal organs.

Instantly, a deep sense of awe came over me.

Zhao Yuming made a puff and knelt down again. His eyes were so frightened that he didn't even dare to look at Lin Hai.

"If Wang Peng hadn't interceded for you, I would never go around you today!"

As soon as Lin Hai said these words, Zhao Yuming trembled all over, and then a surge of ecstasy instantly surged up.

"Thank you, Sect Master, for showing mercy!!!"

Boom, boom, boom!

Zhao Yuming kowtowed three times in a row, tears rolling down his face again.

However, the tears this time were tears of excitement and joy, completely different from before.

He knew that Lin Hai had already let him go!

He, Zhao Yuming, is still a disciple of Haiyue Sect!

"Mr. Zhao, I noticed why you suddenly become such a girl, you shed tears at every turn."

Wang Peng was on the side, laughing and pulling Zhao Yuming up again, with a face full of teasing.

Zhao Yuming didn't care, and wiped his tears with joy.

No one can understand how difficult it is for him to become a monk halfway and embark on the path of spiritual practice.

If you can keep this hard-won opportunity, what does it matter if you shed a few tears?

Whoosh!

At this time, Lin Hai's eyes fell on He Yong again.

He Yong's whole body trembled, and he was so frightened that he almost flew out of his wits.

"Master, save me, save me!"

He Yong suddenly rushed in front of Zhao Yuming and hugged Zhao Yuming's thigh.

In his opinion, only Zhao Yuming can save his life today.

"snort!"

Zhao Yuming snorted coldly and kicked He Yong aside, with hatred in his eyes!

Because of He Yong, he was expelled from the sect today and lost his path to immortality.

In his heart, it was too late to hate He Yong, so how could he save him?

"Zhao Yuming!"

Lin Hai put his hands behind his back and suddenly said.

Zhao Yuming was excited and quickly nodded respectfully.

"The disciple is here!"

"He Yong is yours, you can handle it!" Lin Hai said calmly.

"Yes!" Zhao Yuming agreed, but suddenly felt uneasy in his heart.

Lin Hai asked him to deal with He Yong, but how should he deal with it so that Lin Hai would be satisfied?

This degree is a bit difficult to grasp.
To be continued...