"Okay, let's not talk anymore." After the young disciple answered, he quickly pulled Ye Kong to lie down on the bed, and covered the two of them tightly with a quilt.
"This is?" Ye Kong had some questions.
"Stop talking. This is the supervisor of this mission. He is very powerful. If you don't obey, you will be thrown into the Liusha River." The young disciple was obviously afraid of this supervisor. He covered his head under the quilt and did not dare to come out.
Voice.
Ye Kong wanted to see who it was.
I exposed one corner of the quilt and couldn't see clearly, so I lifted the entire quilt over my head.
Unexpectedly, when their eyes met, the man saw that a disciple dared to look directly at him, so he whipped him.
Ye Kong directly grabbed it with his backhand.
"How dare you fight back?" The supervisor brother was very angry, and he came back with the next whip.
Ye Kong was afraid of disturbing the grass, so he took the whip.
With a "pop" sound, the whip whipped through the air, and then fell heavily on Ye Kong. The person exerted all his strength, and Ye Kong felt that his whole body solidified and hurt. Ye Kong couldn't help but swallowed the food.
Go down.
Seeing that Ye Kong did not dare to move, the supervisor brother continued to whip twice, one whip harder than the other. Seeing that Ye Kong was motionless, he knew that this man was cowarded, so he relieved himself, put away the whip and walked to other places.
Ye Kong lifted the quilt off his body, and even though he had immediately covered himself with his feather coat, he still received the first blow of the whip.
A gentleman's revenge is never too late!
Ye Kong was looking for medicine for bruises in his kit. If the whip marks on his arms were not treated in time, they would leave scars.
At this time, there was a rustling sound behind Ye Kong. It was the young disciple just now. He first checked that there was no one around him, then he felt under the pillow for a long time and took out a bottle of golden sore medicine and gave it to Ye Kong.
"If you apply a little of this, it will be most effective in treating whiplash."
Ye Kong took it and opened the bottle of golden sore medicine. It was obvious that more than half of it had been used. Ye Kong thoughtfully asked, "So, this supervisor often beats you?"
The young disciple looked behind him to make sure no one was looking this way, and immediately nodded, "Brother Supervisor has strong spiritual power and is respected by the master. He can do whatever he wants."
Seeing that Ye Kong was inconvenient to apply the medicine, the disciple took the medicine bottle and gently sprinkled the golden sore medicine on Ye Kong's wound. Ye Kong's mouth twitched in pain.
"Okay." The young disciple put away the medicine bottle, "From now on, you should avoid supervising senior brother and don't provoke him, otherwise there will be no unnecessary disaster."
Due to the injury on his arm, Ye Kong could only lie down on his side. The little disciple next to him soon fell asleep. The snoring made Ye Kong feel irritable, so he got up and went out. As soon as he walked to the door, he heard voices outside.
.
Ye Kong passed by.
"This group of disciples this year is really unsatisfactory. They are all useless. They have not made any progress after practicing for so long. They are just a burden!"
This is...the voice of supervision.
Someone on the side said, "Why are you so angry? They are all cannon fodder, used to trip up and tiptoe Ye Kong. Anyway, we are going to have a battle with Ye Kong tomorrow, so let's use these disciples as bait first to consume Ye Kong's spiritual power.
, let’s have another oriole behind us, when the time comes…”
"It won't be a problem to capture Ye Kong by then! Hahaha..." The supervisor was already thinking about something good, "Anyway, Ye Kong is now powerless, so he can just kill Shaoshan with poison. It's so troublesome to do it."
Such a big movement?"
"This is not just in the name of hunting. When the Taichu Court comes to investigate, we can use manslaughter as a prevarication. Otherwise, the Taichu Court will not be able to explain it," the man continued.
Ye Kong broke into a cold sweat.
A few days ago, after the sect-level competition was finalized, the upper realm held a hunting conference in order to strengthen the friendly ties between the sects.
It happened that Taichuyuan was being rebuilt after the disaster, and heavy responsibilities lay on its shoulders. Then there was also a competition to hold the title of elder, but it was really too hard to spare, so I declined.
Unexpectedly, this prey turned out to be myself?
They actually started planning so long ago?
Now that the moon is dark and the wind is high, Ye Kong is temporarily hiding here. Tomorrow morning, as the sun rises, Ye Kong will soon be exposed. And, judging from their tone, this time it is many sects other than Taichuyuan.
Came to attend this hunting conference.
People from Changqingyuan, Lefeng Mountain, and the Bai family have appeared one after another, and even the little-known Thousand Buddhas Cave has participated.
Escape, there is nowhere to escape. Fight, but you have to take care of it.
Ye Kong fell into deep thought.
At this moment, the young disciple who was sleeping nearby woke up and saw Ye Kong sitting aside blankly, asking, "Why aren't you sleeping yet? There is still a fierce battle to be fought tomorrow."
"A fierce battle?" Ye Kong asked.
"Yes, tomorrow is the final battle. The senior brothers have already surrounded Ye Kong in Pingmuli. After the rain stops tomorrow, they will catch turtles in an urn. Ye Kong and he will definitely have no way to escape." After saying this, the young disciple let out a long sigh of relief.
"After the beating, I can go back to Thousand Buddha Cave. My wife is still making sweet-scented osmanthus cake waiting for us to go back."
When talking about sweet-scented osmanthus cake, the young disciple smiled.
Ye Kong then asked, "How do you know that you will definitely catch Ye Kong tomorrow, in case he escapes by chance?"
"Impossible, the entire Liusha Valley is full of our people, and all entrances and exits are heavily guarded with poisonous powder. Not even a fly can fly out. Moreover, tomorrow's desperate battle in Pingmuli has already begun.
After receiving the death order, Ye Kong is no match for his four fists, so he is definitely no match."
Ye Kong lay down, "But you may not be Ye Kong's opponent."
"It doesn't matter, the senior brothers are all very powerful. They almost defeated Ye Kong in the sect level finals."
Hearing the close call, Ye Kong smiled, "But I'm curious, why do you want to put Ye Kong to death? He probably doesn't know you, right?"
"This is a task for newcomers in the sect. If you take it, you can stay in the sect this year without being kicked out." The young disciple lowered his head, "This is our only chance."
Although this act of forcibly inserting opportunities into other people's fate is not really justice.
The young disciple continued, "I don't know what Ye Kong did, but everyone says he is wrong, so that means he is wrong!"
"Well, everyone said he was wrong!" Ye Kong raised his voice, "You people have never even met Ye Kong and don't know who he is. You just wipe out other people's lives and deaths at will. In the end, you have nothing to cultivate.
significance!"
"What are you arguing about! Ye Kong is a public enemy, and if you still speak for him, wouldn't you be a traitor?" The two voices woke up the people sleeping next to them, and everyone stood up and looked at Ye Kong together.
"That's right, this man has been talking for Ye Kong. I can't stand listening anymore. Let's arrest him and send him to the supervisor." All the disciples were excited and rushed forward.
But that little disciple kept his head down and didn't say a word.