The five of them returned to the Beidou Sword Sect.

When they arrived at the gate of Beidou Sword Sect, several outer disciples came over. Judging from the clothes, the other leader was an outer deacon.

When they saw Qin Futian, the expressions of these people changed slightly.

"It turns out to be Senior Brother Qin!"

"Senior Brother Qin is back..."

Including the deacon, several people had smiles on their faces.

"Yeah!" Qin Futian nodded slightly in response.

"Senior Brother Qin, I wonder who this is?"

The deacon spoke again and looked at Duan Gongyu with some confusion.

"He is my servant. What? Is there a problem?" Qin Futian asked coldly.

"No...no!" The deacon waved his hands repeatedly: "Have I not seen this before? So I asked Senior Brother Qin to avoid not knowing each other in the future. Since we are all our own people, it will be easy to talk to him in the future..."

"Um!"

Qin Futian responded, then ignored the others and walked into the sect.

Looking at Qin Futian's back, these outer disciples all let out a fierce breath, feeling as if a big stone had fallen to the ground.

Return to Yin Yuan Peak.

Duan Gongyu couldn't stand it anymore when he saw the current situation of Yin Yuan Peak.

"Young Master, as one of the nine inner peaks of the Beidou Sword Sect, Yin Yuan Peak is too shabby!"

Qin Futian nodded: "Yinyuan Peak has been in disrepair for a long time, and no one has been taking care of it, so it has become like this!"

"This won't work. Master, how can the place where you live be so miserable? I think... I will start repairing it tomorrow and renovate this whole area. In addition, I will build an alchemy pavilion!"

"Okay! However, you don't need to do these things yourself. You can issue tasks through the sect and let the outer disciples do these things."

"Why don't you open a furnace to make elixirs? One furnace of elixirs is enough to do all this. If one furnace doesn't work, just two furnaces!"

Qin Futian said, frowned, then looked at Qin Qingyao and said: "Qingyao, go to Tianzhu Peak to find Elder Wu Tong. Elder Wu knows these things better than us!"

"Okay, Master!" Qin Qingyao responded and turned around to head to Tianzhu Peak.

…

Beidou Sword Sect.

Tianzhu Peak is one of the thirty-six peaks of the outer gate.

Elder Wu's cave is at Tianzhu Peak.

But at this time, there was a lot of noise in Elder Wu's cave compound.

In the open space in the middle of the courtyard, a boy of thirteen or fourteen was tied up and kneeling on the ground, with blood dripping from his body and vomiting blood from his mouth.

"Wu Tong! This is your good grandson! How dare you steal the sect's elixir!"

Fang Yan sneered, and at the same time took out an iron whip and whipped the young man hard.

"Crack!"

The iron whip exploded in the air, and then violently tore a ferocious gash out of the boy's flesh and blood. Blood spurted out in an instant, as if a blood snake was coiled around him.

"ah……"

The young man screamed in agony.

"Wu Ping!"

When Wu Tong saw such a scene, his eyes were even more bloodshot, his hands were almost twitching with clenched hands, and old tendons were bulging on the backs of his hands and on his forehead: "Fang Yan, stop! You bastard!"

Wu Tonglao burst into tears and wanted to rush over and fight Fang Yan.

Unfortunately, he was held down by several people at the same time, and his body was covered with chains, making him unable to move.

"Grandpa, I didn't. I didn't steal the elixir!" Wu Ping gritted his bloody teeth and struggled to explain to his grandfather Wu Tong.

"I know, grandpa knows!" Wu Tong nodded repeatedly. He knew his grandson's temperament, and even if he was beaten to death, he would not steal the elixir.

"Wu Ping, you are about to die and you still don't plead guilty? You have both stolen and stolen goods. The alchemist at Yuheng Peak saw the elixir you stole, and our law enforcement team also found the elixir from your body. Do you still want to plead not guilty?

"

Fang Yan had a sneer on his face, and then he struck a few more times with the thick iron whip in his hand.

This kind of iron whip is made of strips of fine iron. On each strip of fine iron, there are concave and convex iron hooks. When it is whipped on the body, the iron hooks will instantly hook into the flesh and be pulled out.

A large piece of flesh and blood.

It can be described as extremely cruel.

"ah……"

Wu Ping let out another miserable howl, and finally couldn't hold on any longer and passed out.

"Did you faint again so soon?" Fang Yan sneered disdainfully: "Come here, help him up, I'll give him a pee and wake him up!"

Fang Yan had a sinister smile on his face, unbuttoned his pants, and started peeing directly on Wu Ping's head.

"Fang Yan, stop!" Wu Tong roared: "You are avenging a private vendetta! Isn't it because I helped Qin Futian last time? If you want to deal with me, you come after me. Why do you do this to my grandson?

"

"hehe……"

Fang Yan fastened his belt and clapped his hands.

"Wu Tong, it seems you are not that stupid after all..."

He looked at Wu Tong playfully: "This is the price for your nosy business! Also, what's the point of dealing with you, an old man? We all know that your grandson is your weak spot!"

Anger surged in Wu Tong's eyes, and his body was shaking with anger: "Fang Yan, what on earth do you want?"

"I don't want to do anything. Just ask your grandson to sign a note admitting to stealing the elixir." Fang Yan took out a piece of paper from the spiritual ring and waved it.

"You can all frame me, so what difference does it make if you sign this piece of paper or not? Can't you just sign it under your name?" Wu Tong sneered.

"This is different, it's a lot less fun, isn't it?" Fang Yan looked ferocious, turned around and slapped Wu Ping on the face: "Why don't you wake up and sign? If you don't sign, we will punish this old guy like your grandfather.

Take action!"

"Sign...I...I...sign..."

Intermittent sounds came from Wu Ping's throat.

He compromised.

When Wu Ping heard that he was going to take action against his grandfather, he could no longer hold on.

"Can't sign!"

But at this moment, a loud shout came.

Qin Qingyao, wearing a light blue dress, strode in from the door.

With a heroic look on her face, she looked at Fang Yan coldly: "Deacon Fang, let go of Elder Wu's grandson. Get out of here immediately!"

When Fang Yan heard the voice, he was startled at first, and then he saw clearly that the girl who came in was Qin Futian's maid.

"Humph, get out! You are a maid, how can I, the Beidou Sword Sect, tolerate your arrogance?" Fang Yan said disdainfully.

"Really? Fang Yan!" Qin Qingyao was not afraid at all, and said with the same sneer: "My young master is behind you and is coming to Elder Wu soon. I want to see if Fang Yan can still speak like this later.

a!"

Hearing Qin Qingyao's words, Fang Yan showed a hint of fear in his eyes, and the other members of the law enforcement team next to him also showed uneasiness.

"Hmph!" Fang Yan snorted coldly: "Tomorrow is the test for true disciples. Does Qin Futian, a waste with a broken Dantian, still want to pass the test?"

"Once he fails the assessment, he will be dead! Today I will not share your experience with you. I will wait for the good show tomorrow!"
Chapter completed!