"Hmph, what a nice 'had no choice'. I think you wanted to kill someone just now. You had a disagreement before, but now you want to settle it in private? You're all from the Poison Sect, so of course you have to report this to the disciplinary hall and let them handle it. "
Qiu Shanming snorted again and again. His impression of Xiao Yang was even worse now. People, after all, subconsciously sympathize with the weak.
Zhangsun Shan's eyes turned crafty as he hurriedly said, "Milord, you don't know, but Xiao Yang's bad habits are hard to change. He's tyrannical. He stole our storage rings and then slandered us for attacking first. That's why we were forced to become odd jobs disciples. This person has committed countless crimes and can't be ignored."
"That's right, Milord. You can ask everyone here. Xiao Yang was the one who crippled us. We joined the Poison Sect, so our bodies, lives, and cultivation all belong to the Poison Sect. But Xiao Yang crippled our cultivation just like that. He doesn't put the Poison Sect in his eyes at all. If we don't punish someone like this, what will the others think of the disciplinary hall? What will they think of the Poison Sect? "
Zhou Shancai, Zhou Shanlin, Zhangsun Shan, and the others incited Qiu Shanming one after another. This made him lean toward them even more.
But in order to show their fairness, he also asked the odd jobs disciples, "Let me ask you, did Xiao Yang personally injure them? Did Xiao Yang cripple their cultivation? "
He only wanted the results, not the process.
In the beginning, many of the servant disciples here had been deceived by Changsun Shan, Zhou Shanlin, and the others, and had attacked Xiao Yang. Later, Xiao Yang had given them a chance to repent, and almost all of them had stood on Xiao Yang's side. They hated Changsun Shan, Zhou Shanlin, and the others because they had used them.
They wanted to explain Xiao Yang, but Qiu Shanming's question was very clear. So they said, "Milord, it's true that Xiao Yang attacked, but …"
They wanted to say that Changsun Shan, Zhou Shanlin, Zhou Shancai, and the others were in the wrong first. However, just as they were about to explain, Qiu Shanming suddenly released a terrifying pressure to envelop them. He even stretched out his hand and stopped everyone from explaining.
He said coldly, "It's fine as long as he's the one who did it. There's no need to say anything else. The Disciplinary Hall is fair and will definitely uphold justice for the victims."
"Come on, take down Xiao Yang for me."
After Qiu Shanming announced to everyone, he immediately ordered his subordinates behind him to pursue Xiao Yang.
"Yes."
The disciples of the Hall of Discipline responded, their eyes glowing as they charged toward Xiao Yang with a roar.
They were just following orders. As for judging right and wrong, that was Qiu Shanming's job.
When the odd-job disciples saw this scene, their faces were filled with anxiety and worry. They wanted to explain for Xiao Yang, but under Qiu Shanming's cold and dignified gaze, they didn't even have the courage to speak.
On the other hand, Changsun Shan, Zhou Shanlin, Zhou Shancai, and the others looked at each other and laughed secretly.
"Xiao Yang, let's see if you can survive this time. Aren't you very good at jumping around? Against the Disciplinary Hall, no matter how mischievous you are, you can only die. "
They all felt the joy of their scheme succeeding.
Xiao Yang's face darkened when he saw more than ten disciples of the Disciplinary Hall charging towards him. He said coldly, "Is this how the Disciplinary Hall does things? Changsun Shan, Zhou Shancai, and the others were the ones who provoked us first. It's their fault. They were sent here to be odd-job disciples. The judgment and treatment were done by the Sect Master and the Elders. Even if you don't believe me, don't you believe in the Sect Master and the three Elders? Are you doubting their judgment and treatment? "
Xiao Yang was also a little angry. What kind of people were these? Did they have brains? How could they be so easily hoodwinked? Just who was it that made him the captain of the first platoon? Wasn't this just harming others?
Xiao Yang didn't want to fall into their hands. Given their corruption, he wouldn't have a good end. With a cold snort, he immediately used his movement technique to dodge. At the same time, he erupted with his cultivation base to counterattack.
Qiu Shanming didn't listen to Xiao Yang's explanation. Seeing that Xiao Yang dared to resist and arrest him, he was instantly enraged. He said viciously, "How dare you! Xiao Yang, you dare to arrest and resist? You're openly going against my Disciplinary Hall and the Poison Sect!"
"Capture him! Capture him at all costs!" Qiu Shanming's rage was unstoppable. He roared hysterically at his subordinates, wanting to capture Xiao Yang.
Despicable.
Xiao Yang's expression darkened even more. These bastards!
This meant that Xiao Yang was on the passive side every time. For example, Changsun Shan, Zhou Shanlin, and the others' provocations at the start had caused him to attack. Now, he was on the passive side.
"Since I can't reason with them, I can only use my fists to demand justice."
Xiao Yang spat viciously.
Then, he instantly used the Greater Teleportation Technique and teleported the dozen or so disciples of the Punishment Hall a thousand feet away. Their ferocious martial skills and killing moves also landed a thousand feet away. There were rumbling sounds of explosions, and the ground was almost flipped over.
"Ah, what's going on? Weren't I attacking Xiao Yang, that scoundrel? "
"That's right, where's that scoundrel Xiao Yang? Where is he? "
"Ah, how did we end up here? Weren't we about to capture Xiao Yang?"
They were still dumbfounded after being teleported away. Their eyes were filled with disbelief and astonishment, as if they had seen a ghost.
Even Qiu Shanming's eyes were wide open at this moment, filled with disbelief.
He knew full well how powerful his subordinates were, especially since they had cultivated a coordinated formation. Once they joined forces, even a fifth level Martial Ancestor would find it hard to stop them.
However, Xiao Yang was completely unscathed in the face of his subordinates' attacks and had even repelled them. This was too shocking.
He didn't know much about Xiao Yang. According to Xiao Yang's explanation, he, Changsun Shan, Zhou Shanlin, and the others were all new disciples of the Poison Sect. Since when were the new disciples so terrifying? How would he be able to keep his job in the future?
"What are you spacing out for? Go, go, hurry up and capture him!"
Qiu Shanming bellowed again and again, sending out orders to his subordinates out of humiliation and anger.
"Go."
Enraged, the disciples of the Hall of Discipline once again executed their movement techniques and unleashed their cultivation bases, rushing toward Xiao Yang. They refused to believe that Xiao Yang was so heaven-defying that he would be able to do it a second time, even if it was just the first time.
They refused to believe in heresy.
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