Wu Yun picked up a wooden stick from the main hall and beat him violently at 360 degrees.
The beating was so satisfying that the middle-aged man screamed for mercy.
The whole head was beaten like a pig's head, and it was so swollen that even the facial features were missing.
Although it seemed a bit cruel, in fact, Wu Yun felt that it was far from enough. Such an arrogant guy should be beaten. If he was not crippled, it would be worthy of him.
The few accompanying disciples over there were already dumbfounded, and even began to feel lucky that they only received one slap.
It would be too painful if he was beaten like a pig's head like their hall master.
At the same time, they began to puzzle over that everything was so different from what the hall master told them.
It is clearly said that Feiyun Sect is just a small sect, and as soon as they see members of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect, they will immediately obey and offer treasures diligently.
But there was no way he was being submissive. He was almost beaten to the point where he didn’t even recognize him anymore.
This violent beating lasted for about a quarter of an hour, and Wu Yun didn't stop until he felt that he was enough to relieve his anger.
The leader of the diplomatic hall muttered something in his mouth, and he didn't know whether he was begging for mercy or speaking harshly.
But it's no longer important.
At this moment, Elder Fei had already prepared several sacks.
Wu Yun took matters into his own hands and stuffed the leader of the diplomatic hall and the few disciples who came with him into sacks, then knocked them all unconscious and tied them up with ropes.
Then put a small ban on them so that they won't be able to get out for a while.
Then he found some uninformed disciples and told them that these were some big wild boars brought from the back mountain of Feiyun Sect, and asked them to carry them and throw them into the pig pen of the farmer's house down the mountain.
Everything was over, Wu Yun let out a long sigh of relief, this is how people should be treated.
But Wu Yun is heartless, and the elders of the Three Pavilions cannot be like this.
It feels so good, it's time to consider how to face the Halloween Gate next.
If the master of the Diplomatic Hall of All Saints Gate was beaten so violently today, they would definitely come to question him once they knew about it.
In this regard, Wu Yun just said, "Come on, if you can beat me, I'll beat you. If you can't beat me, we can't be cowardly. Let's talk about it later. Why do you think so much?"
The elders of the three pavilions were all speechless. They always felt that Wu Yun's personality seemed to have changed, but they also subconsciously felt that a proud man like him, who was rare in a thousand years, should have this temper.
A few hours later, at a farmer's home at the foot of Feiyun Mountain, an angry roar suddenly came from the pig pen.
This caused the pigs in the pigsty to panic.
Several farmers were curious and cautiously went to check. They thought it was a monster, but they didn't expect it to be a few people trapped in sacks.
One of the older students was beaten like a pig's head by someone, and he cursed vaguely: "You little brat, if you dare to hit me, I will make you die a bad death, a bad death..."
After breaking free from the restraints on the sack, several people hurried back to the All Saints Gate.
Within the Feiyun Sect, Wu Yun was practicing and occasionally refining some second-level elixirs, gradually becoming proficient at the level of a second-level alchemist.
A few days later, something really happened.
The people from the All Saints Gate finally arrived.
What is supposed to come will come, Wu Yun strode into the Feiyun Sect's main hall.
At this moment, the great elders of the three pavilions have arrived, and this time, in addition to the leader of the Diplomatic Hall and the few people he brought last time, the people coming from the Ten Thousand Saints Sect also have an old man.
This person's aura is calm and unfathomable.
Those pupils are deep and unpredictable, as if they can penetrate everything. This person is definitely unusual.
Wu Yun had only felt this deep and mysterious feeling from one person.
That person is the protector.
It seems that the Ten Thousand Saints Sect took the matter of the Diplomatic Hall Master being violently beaten in Feiyun Sect very seriously, and actually sent out Tianzun Realm cultivators.
As soon as he saw Wu Yun, the leader of the Diplomacy Hall was cursing and gesticulating. If he hadn't been stopped by the Tianzun Realm cultivator, he might have pounced on Wu Yun to fight.
"Bastard, after all you are considered a minor official in Wan Sheng Sect. You curse so much, it's so unbecoming and embarrassing."
After being scolded, the leader of the diplomatic hall stopped what he was doing.
Judging from his attitude, the elder of Sange should have explained to him what happened that day.
"Are you the new sect leader of Feiyun Sect?" asked the Tianzun Realm cultivator.
Wu Yun nodded but did not speak.
"Do you know what happened last time they came?"
"I don't know, and I don't want to know either."
Wu Yun forgot to take out the so-called jade slip that conveyed the decree at that time.
But it doesn't matter, it's not important. Even if you don't have bad intentions, you definitely don't have good intentions.
Seeing Wu Yun being so rude, even the Tianzun realm cultivator's expression changed slightly, but his self-cultivation was obviously much better than that of the Diplomatic Hall Master.
He quickly regained his composure and said: "Then I will explain to you the content on the jade slip again."
"As you wish." Wu Yun spread his hands and said.
The content was very long, Wu Yun listened to it in general, and the content of the jade slip was probably, I heard that Feiyun Sect has a young man with such great talent as Wu Yun, who wants to be admitted to the All Saints Sect.
They went around in a big circle, but Wu Yun smiled. To put it nicely, he wanted to be admitted, but to put it worse, he probably came here because of the two artifacts he had on him.
Although they said it tactfully, the drunkard's intention was very clear. Wu Yun knew that once he entered the Ten Thousand Saints Sect, he would have to obey their orders in everything.
"You don't agree?" Seeing Wu Yun shaking his head in opposition, the Tianzun-level cultivator was obviously a little dissatisfied, and said: "Do you know how many people are trying to join our Ten Thousand Saints Sect, but now we are here in person and you don't agree?
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"I'm sorry, I am the leader of Feiyun Sect, I can't leave." Although this is just an excuse, it really means that.
I was speechless for a moment. Although the Ten Thousand Saints Sect is powerful, it cannot be taken by force.
After a while, I only heard the Tianzun Realm cultivator say: "It is understandable that you refuse the invitation of my Ten Thousand Saints Sect. It is your own choice. But do you need to calculate the fact that you injured one of my disciples?"
His original intention was to use this matter to suppress Wu Yun, but what kind of temper Wu Yun has, not to mention you, a cultivator of Tianzun Realm, even if you, the Heavenly King, come, I won't go, I just won't go.
Wu Yun stood up and said, "The Ten Thousand Saints Sect is so powerful that I, the Feiyun Sect, can't compare to it, but if you want to force me, you might as well give it a try."
"You bastard, how dare you be rude to our elders."
Seeing that Wu Yun still had such a tone, the leader of the diplomatic hall seized the opportunity and offered his treasure diligently, and immediately rejected it.
This time, the Tianzun realm cultivator did not stop him. When he finished speaking, he said: "In this case, I will have to take you back to the Ten Thousand Saints Gate forcibly."
The scene was tense for a while, and the elders of the Three Pavilions quickly stopped in front of Wu Yun. Although they did not understand why Wu Yun refused the invitation of Wan Sheng Sect, countless people would probably squeeze their heads to go to such a good opportunity.
But since Wu Yun didn't agree, he just wouldn't go.
"Do you really want to resist?" The Tianzun-level cultivator paused and said, "In that case, I won't be polite."
"Hahahaha, old man Xu, I haven't seen you for many years. As soon as you came to Feiyun Sect, you bullied the juniors. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at by outsiders?"