Seeing these people arriving, Zhao Li's face turned extremely pale.
Bai Ye could even see his eyes trembling slightly, and there was only hesitation in his pupils.
What's going on?
Zhao Li seems to be afraid of those people?
But...those people seem to be from the Taishang Shentian Temple, right? Since they are from the same sect, what is there to be afraid of? Could it be said that these people are Zhao Li's opponents?
But even so, this is the Supreme God's Heavenly Palace, who dares to mess around?
Bai Ye had just read the sect rules recorded in the booklet. If he was found to have harmed a fellow sect member, he would be punished with death!
Bai Ye's face was full of confusion, but he was secretly wary and stared at the visitor.
There were two men and one woman in total. Their auras were not strong, and they were only a little higher than Qian Jiyue. Although Bai Ye's soul realm was not as good as theirs, he was not afraid of a fight.
The three people came over and glanced at Bai Ye. They all looked surprised when they saw that his soul state was so low.
"True Soul Realm?" One of them lost his voice.
However, the other two people didn't pay much attention to Bai Ye. They only watched a man step forward and directly stretched out his foot to kick Zhao Li hard.
spray!
There was a muffled sound.
The situation around Zhao Li disappeared, and he immediately rolled to the ground with an ouch, looking disgraced and extremely embarrassed.
Before he could get up, a foot had already stepped on him.
"Junior Brother Zhao, how are you considering?" The man stared condescendingly at Zhao Li with an expressionless expression.
"Senior...Senior Brother...Senior Sister, give me a few more days to think about it...It is not a trivial matter after all. If I miss it...I'm afraid I will even lose my life..." Zhao Li said with a sad face.
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"How many days do you want?" the man asked, squinting his eyes.
Zhao Li's face turned pale, his thoughts were trembling for a moment, then he carefully raised his hand, held up three fingers, and said tremblingly: "Three...three days..."
But at this time...
Whoosh!
A cold light struck.
It’s the soul energy passing through!
Chi!
Then he saw that all three of Zhao Li's stretched out fingers were cut off and blood was pouring out.
"ah!!"
Zhao Li let out a heartbreaking cry and rolled around with his hands on his hands.
Bai Ye's face tightened, and he looked very unnatural as he stared at Zhao Li.
He wanted to take action, but he had no idea what was happening.
"Three days and three days, three days and three days, how many three days has it been! Zhao Li, are you kidding me?" The man directly raised his foot and stepped on Zhao Li's hand with broken fingers.
On the ground, the soles of his feet kept grinding against his palms, and the terrifying force caused the air to vibrate.
Zhao Li howled and screamed wildly, and struggled wildly. His whole body seemed to be about to collapse, but he could not pull his fingers out of the man's soles.
"Senior brother, senior brother...please spare me...I...I'll get it for you tomorrow! I'll get it for you tomorrow!" Zhao Li finally couldn't hold on any longer, and he howled sadly, almost
All the sounds were broken.
"That's right!"
The man raised the corners of his mouth and then retracted the soles of his feet.
As soon as the soles of his feet were moved away, Zhao Li's hand was now covered in blood and bones, and the bones had been trampled to pieces.
He covered his palms and curled up on the ground, shivering. His fat face was covered with sweat, like a frightened animal.
So cruel!
Bai Ye's eyes tightened.
They are all from the same sect, but they still kill each other...Has Zhao Li ever offended them?
I thought about it all night.
But at this moment, the woman among the three suddenly asked about Bai Ye.
"Boy, who are you?"
Bai Ye heard the voice and was about to answer, but at this moment, Zhao Li trembled with a pale face: "Reply to Senior Sister, this Junior Brother is from another department and is here to test the machine stone carvings..."
"Other departments?" The woman raised her eyebrows: "How could I not know that there are people in other departments with such low souls? Zhao Li, are you lying to me? Is he from your Hunwu Hall?"
"How is it possible?" Zhao Li said hurriedly: "How can there be any fool who would join our Hunwu Hall?"
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"In that case, let me see his token!" The woman shouted, reaching out to Bai Ye and shouting: "Hand over your token."
Bai Ye's face was cold, and he had vaguely guessed something.
But he didn't hesitate and touched his waist directly.
If a fight really breaks out, he is not afraid of these three people at all. Moreover, it is these three people who are responsible for the fight. When things get serious, he will not be afraid at all.
After all, he is someone sent by Shenji Palace, so people from Taishang Shentian Palace should have some scruples if they want to kill him.
However, just when Bai Ye was about to take off the token, the man next to him directly grabbed the woman's arm and said with a smile: "Junior sister, forget it! It doesn't matter what department he is a disciple in."
"If this person is a disciple of Hunwu Hall, then Zhao Li will probably go to Bingxin Hall tomorrow! What can we do to him then?" the woman said solemnly.
"That's okay!" The man smiled, his eyes fell on Bai Ye's body, he looked up and down and said with a smile: "If Zhao Li really ran away, then this kid can also help us with things, right? His Hunwutang has always been there
There needs to be someone here. The monk can run away, but he can't run away from the temple! What are we afraid of?"
When the woman heard the sound, she hesitated, snorted, and said coldly: "It has been delayed for long enough. If the sect pays attention to this matter, none of us will have a chance in the future!"
"Don't worry, the sect won't care about this!" The man laughed.
The woman didn't speak, she just glared at Bai Ye and Zhao Li with cold eyes, then snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards the door.
The man walked up to Zhao Li, patted Zhao Li's face gently with his hand, and said with a smile: "Zhao Li, Zhao Li, you better not let me down tomorrow, otherwise... I don't believe you can hide in Bingxintang for the rest of your life.
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After saying that, the man stood up and wanted to leave.
But before leaving, he turned his face sideways and glanced at Bai Ye.
The look in his eyes was particularly playful and playful.
Bai Ye looked at it calmly, without any fear in his eyes.
The man snorted and smiled: "It's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers!"
After the words fell, the man shook his head and walked out of the door.
When the three of them completely disappeared at the gate, Zhao Li, who was lying on the ground, stretched out his neck and stared at the gate.
After confirming that the three of them had left, he actually climbed up from the ground, sat on the steps nearby, and kept blowing on his rotten palm. The painful expression on his face had disappeared.
Bai Ye was really amazed to see these changes.
"Senior Brother Zhao, you..."
"Oh...I'm fine, I've long been used to it!" Zhao Li grinned and continued to blow.
It was then that the breath he blew out was wrapped in the extremely rich breath of life. The breath covered it and moistened his palms. After a while, the bloody palms healed quickly, and the fingers grew out, quickly returning to their original shape.
Seeing this scene, Bai Ye was completely stunned.
"What on earth is going on?" he asked, taking a deep breath.
"Nothing happened." Zhao Li put down his hand, patted the dust on his body, and smiled bitterly: "If I didn't scream louder and show more pain, they might still torture me in every possible way, so I have to cooperate.
I just put on a show and let them think I'm in pain, so they'll stop in time!"
I can't tell how scheming this fat guy is.
Bai Ye thought to himself, then asked: "Why do they do this to you?"
"This..." Zhao Li hesitated, sighed, and said hoarsely: "It's not for our elders."
"Elder?"
Bai Ye was a little speechless.
But Zhao Li stood up and said, "Follow me!"
After saying this, he took steps towards the previous room.
Bai Ye looked confused and followed immediately.
After the two entered the room, Zhao Li went directly upstairs.
The house has five floors in total.
The first floor was supposed to be the reception hall of Hunwu Hall, but it was abandoned, with only some debris piled up, and no one usually came there.
The second and third floors are the training rooms for disciples, and the fourth floor is the training area for the elders of Hunwu Hall. The fifth floor is an area where certain items that are not suitable for storage rings are piled.
But as soon as he entered the fifth floor, a dizzying smell of alcohol hit his nostrils.
The smell of alcohol... is so strong!
I'm afraid Dacheng Xuanjun won't be able to bear it even if he drinks a jar of it, right?
Bai Ye frowned and walked up the steps, only to see that the entire fifth floor was filled with a large number of complete and incomplete wine jars.
There was wine spilled on the floor.
The smell in the air is particularly weird.
In the corner, a very drunk figure was holding a wine jar and fell asleep.
The figure was in ragged clothes, unkempt, and disheveled. He was probably cleaner than a beggar.
"Who is this?" Bai Ye asked, staring at the figure.
"This is the elder of our Soul Martial Hall, Ying Jiuyue!" Zhao Li exhaled and said hoarsely.
"What?"
Bai Ye was shocked: "Elder of Hunwu Hall? He...what's going on with him?"
"What else could happen?" Zhao Li found a clean place, sat down on the ground, and said with a smile, "Aren't you drunk?"
"But..." Bai Ye hesitated, but didn't know what to ask.
Everything puzzled him.
But Zhao Li smiled and said: "Junior brother, I know you have a lot of questions. Now, I will tell you one by one! Let's start with this elder... You know our elder is drunk.
How long?"
"how long?"
"Thirty thousand years!" Zhao Li said with a smile.
Bai Ye's pupils shrank, he stared at the figure for a long time, and said in a deep voice: "I can't see through his cultivation. The elder's strength and soul state should be extremely terrifying!"
"Ha, of course." Zhao Li chuckled and said: "Our elder is currently ranked seventeenth in the sect, but you have to know, before he was drunk! But how can the cultivation level of the chief elder of our sect be lower?
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"Chief Elder?" Bai Ye was stunned.
"However, because our elder was drunk for a long time and ignored the affairs of the sect, the sect leader deprived him of his position as chief elder in anger. Our Hunwu Hall has gradually transformed from the largest department of the Taishang Shentian Temple to a sect.
The lowest ranked department!" Zhao Li said hoarsely: "All of this... is caused by our elders!"
