White Mountain Bandits
Slap!
Her already tattered clothes were torn into pieces by the whip. Her skin was lacerated, and blood instantly soaked the woman's back. She screamed in pain, and her body began to tremble uncontrollably.
Yang Zhiwen's eyes widened in anger. "Sister-in-law!!"
The woman heard the voice and looked at Yang Zhiwen weakly, but because of the pain, her eyes couldn't see clearly.
"You are a bunch of devils!"
Yang Zhiwen roared at Zhang Baoshan.
Ning Qi's expression instantly became gloomy. The disciple hadn't noticed the situation here and wanted to wave the whip in his hand again to hit the woman.
In the next moment, Ning Qi had already slapped him.
Separated by dozens of feet, the four silver dragons roared and bombarded the disciple. He didn't even have time to react and was torn to pieces on the spot. He didn't even know how he died.
The other disciples realized that the situation seemed to be a little strange.
"So strong!"
Zhang Baoshan and the others were stunned, still thinking about Ning Qi's slap. At the same time, fear rose in their hearts.
"Misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding."
Zhang Baoshan hurriedly tried to remedy the situation.
Yang Zhiwen had already rushed to the woman's side and checked her injuries. Only then did the woman see Yang Zhiwen's face clearly and let out a cry, "Uncle, please save your nephew!"
Tears fell from the corner of her eyes.
Yang Zhiwen looked at the miserable state of his sister-in-law and nephew, and tears instantly flowed down his face.
"She is our eldest senior brother's wife. After the Blue Cloud Sect fell apart, eldest senior brother's family of three left the sect. We always thought that they had left this place, but we didn't expect …"
Yang Jingjing said with a pale face.
Ning Qi patted her on the shoulder and then sneered at Zhang Baoshan. "You are going to be ruthless. It seems that those disciples who left the Blue Cloud Sect didn't have a good ending. Why don't you order someone to open all their shackles?"
"I'll open it now, I'll open it now."
Zhang Baoshan nodded and then gave Zhang Xuan a look. Zhang Xuan immediately trotted over and opened the shackles of the group of slaves with trembling arms.
They were a little confused and didn't know what was going on.
"Dad, it's all opened."
Zhang Xuan walked to Zhang Baoshan's side and whispered, not daring to look at Ning Qi.
"How many people like them are out there?"
Ning Qi said coldly.
He paused for a moment. "Don't try to lie to me. Otherwise, think about the consequences."
Bai Baoshan's heart was incomparably anxious. He knew that his actions were despised by the people of the righteous path. However, he already had the preconceived notion that Ning Qi was a Dou Wang. He had the intention to hide it but did not have the courage to do so. After hesitating for a moment, he softly said, "There are still over a thousand people in the various large mines …"
"Are they all from the Blue Cloud Sect?"
Ning Qi raised his eyebrows.
"No, no, the people of the Blue Cloud Sect are only a minority, it is, some other places …"
Bai Baoshan whispered.
"Oh, looks like they were all robbed. This place of yours shouldn't be called the White Mountain Sect. It should be called the White Mountain Bandits. Your actions are no different from bandits."
Ning Qi said coldly.
"Senior, this is all a misunderstanding. We gave them food …"
Bai Baoshan smiled bitterly.
Ning Qi waved his hand and said, "Let them go. I want to take them away."
"Yes! Senior! I will let them go now! "
Bai Baoshan's heart immediately felt a wild joy. As long as he could send Ning Qi away, it would not be a problem for him to pay any price. If the people were gone, they could be captured again in the future. However, if the White Mountain Sect was gone and he died, there would be no turning back!
"Zhang Xuan, Zhang Jing, why aren't you following the elders and bring all the people over! Remember, you must not hurt them! "Bai Baoshan shouted at his two sons in a low voice.
The two brothers, Zhang Xuan and Zhang Jing, also revealed joy on their faces. They followed the various elders and rushed towards the White Mountain Sect's mine.
At this moment, Yang Zhiwen supported the woman and the child as they walked to Ning Qi's side. His eyes were incomparably furious as he stared at Bai Baoshan. "As the sect leader of the White Mountain Sect, you actually did such an outrageous thing. You are worse than an animal."
A fury surged in Bai Baoshan's heart. A mere four star Dou Shi actually dared to point at his nose and scold him? And in front of so many people at that?
Unfortunately, because Ning Qi was present, he had no choice but to suppress his anger. He smiled apologetically and did not say anything.
Ning Qi glanced at the woman and the child. The two of them had some foundation in martial arts and were fine. They were just a little malnourished. From the looks of it, they had suffered a lot during this period of time.
"This little girl thanks Young Master for saving us."
The woman brought the child and knelt down toward Ning Qi.
Ning Qi supported the two of them and said, "If you want to thank someone, thank Brother Yang. If not for him, I would not have come here today."
"Yes, thank you, Uncle."
The woman thanked Yang Zhiwen again. Her expression was slightly emotional.
Yang Zhiwen scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.
Not long after, groups of ragged slaves were brought over. The shackles on their hands and feet had already been removed. Their faces were very confused, not knowing what had happened.
"They are all here?"
Ning Qi said coldly.
Zhang Baoshan nodded repeatedly. "They are all here. Not a single one is missing."
"Yes, then I will take them away."
"Please, please."
Zhang Baoshan said flatteringly.
Subsequently, the group of slaves was ordered to leave with Ning Qi. It was not until they had gone dozens of miles away that they seemed to react. An old man gathered his courage and said to Ning Qi, "Young Master, where are we going?"
Ning Qi waved to everyone to stop, and then said loudly, "From today on, you will no longer be slaves. You can go wherever you want."
"What?"
"Young Master, are you serious?"
"Are you playing with us?"
"Everyone, listen to me, I am a disciple of the Blue Cloud Sect. What Brother Ning said is absolutely true. Everyone, go home quickly …"
Yang Zhiwen said loudly.
After his explanation, hundreds of people tried to turn around and leave. Seeing that Ning Qi and the others did not chase after them, they really believed it. Tears of excitement flowed from their eyes.
The old man burst into tears. "Thank you, Young Master, thank you, Young Master. It's a pity that most of us have no home …"
Ning Qi said with a smile, "This Yang Zhiwen, Young Master Yang wants to revitalize the Blue Cloud Sect. The Blue Cloud Sect also has some mineral veins. If you want to stay, you can stay. When the time comes, you will be given a reasonable salary."
"Really! That's great! "
The old man was overjoyed.
In the end, about seven or eight hundred people left, leaving one or two hundred people, including the old man. This old man was called He Xiao-shi, and he had a lot of prestige in this group.
Yang Zhiwen was also very happy. In this way, the mineral veins that the Blue Cloud Sect had abandoned could be used again!
"Take them back to the Blue Cloud Sect first. I have something to do and will be there soon."
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