"New Junior Brother, come, come here. Senior Brothers have something to say to you!" When Ling Dong left the Real Dragon Palace and went down the mountain pass of the Real Dragon Peak, he was stopped by six inner disciples who had silver dragons embroidered on their clothes.
True Gang Sect was located on True Dragon Mountain. The Sect's symbol was a dragon, and their clothes were embroidered with silver dragons. This meant that they were one of the few Inner Disciples in True Gang Sect.
"Oh, Senior Brothers, what's the matter?" Ling Dong looked at the six Inner Disciples suspiciously, but he did not move.
"Just come here. Do you think we'll eat you? Senior Brothers have something to say to you! " One of the tall inner court disciples shook his head and walked towards the woods on his own accord. The other five inner court disciples did not move. Each of them stared at Ling Dong with an unfriendly gaze. Their intentions were very clear. They were waiting for Ling Dong to follow them.
"Oh!" Seeing this, Ling Dong did not think much and followed them into the small forest. However, he sneered in his heart. It was definitely not a good thing to be unable to see through the formation.
Seeing Ling Dong enter, the five Martial Artists laughed: "At least you know what's good for you!" Then they followed Ling Dong into the small forest.
In the small forest, there was an open space. A Martial Artist with an extremely ruthless face was leaning against a tree with a blade of grass in his mouth. He looked sloppy, but the Inner Disciples from before were extremely respectful to the Martial Artist with the blade of grass in his mouth.
Entering this open space, Ling Dong's eyes focused on the Martial Artist with the blade of grass in his mouth. He felt that the Martial Artist was very familiar, but he could not remember who he was.
"Senior Brother Cui, this is the last of this batch of new disciples. I've also brought him here!" The Inner Disciple who brought Ling Dong in cupped his fists and answered. At the same time, he returned Ling Dong's hand and said: "Come, Junior Brother, come and greet Senior Brother Cui. Senior Brother Cui is the protector of us younger disciples!"
"Senior Brother Cui …" Hearing the word Cui, Ling Dong's whole body trembled. He finally matched this name with the influence of his previous life. Ling Dong's memories of his past life in True Dipper Sect started to resurface in his mind.
"Hey, what are you spacing out for? Come over here!" Seeing that Ling Dong did not move, the tall inner sect disciple from before shouted at Ling Dong.
However, Ling Dong didn't pay any attention to him. His mind was filled with humiliating scenes from his previous life. "Hey, Little Ling Dong, have you made any progress today? Come, Senior Brother will give you some pointers and compare notes with you!
Hey, why are you running? Your Senior Apprentice Brother wants to give you some pointers, and you're not giving me any face … "A green shadow flashed past, and Ling Dong would be knocked to the ground with a single blow. The opponent's punch was also very measured. It was neither light nor heavy, but it was always enough to make Ling Dong grimace in pain. Then, the group of disciples would throw a punch, one would throw a kick, one would throw a Green Dipper, one would flick a finger, and Ling Dong would dodge like a monkey.
On the other hand, those senior brothers were laughing heartily as if Ling Dong was their best toy.
In fact, Ling Dong had almost forgotten about these things. Compared to the blood feud in his previous life, these things were at most a painful joke.
"Stop yelling. Teach him the rules and then leave the mountain. When the sky is dark, he can't leave the mountain!" Senior Brother Cui said impatiently as he spat out the grass in his mouth.
"That's true!" The taller disciple replied. He then swaggered in front of Ling Dong and said, "Junior Apprentice Brother, let me tell you, there are some conflicts among the inner disciples of True Gang Sect! Although the sect rules don't allow disciples to fight among themselves, they can still learn from each other. That's why there are always some disappointing inner court disciples who use their higher cultivation to bully the new disciples! "At this time, the tall inner court disciple put on a righteous look!
"So, Senior Brother Cui, who specializes in protecting the weak disciples, was born. As long as you acknowledge Senior Brother Cui as your big brother, I can guarantee that no one in True Gang Sect will deliberately pick on you!
Of course, in order to protect us, Senior Brother Cui is also under a lot of pressure. Usually, his expenses are higher, so most of the new disciples will take the initiative to offer a part of the sect's benefits to Senior Brother Cui as compensation! Do you understand? "The taller disciple Ling Dong stretched out his empty hand.
"Erm … I don't understand!" Ling Dong, who recalled everything, decided to play dumb.
"Idiot!" The taller disciple was dissatisfied with Ling Dong's lack of understanding. He said directly, "Give all ten mid-grade crystals to Senior Brother Cui. Oh, and that bottle of Three Flower Demonic Pills. Give half of your monthly benefits to Senior Brother Cui. Then, no one in True Gang Sect will bully you!"
"Oh … But I haven't found anyone bullying me yet!" Hearing their words, Ling Dong finally understood what was going on. It was a gentle robbery. These guys were actually talking about the benefits of the sect. Ten mid-grade crystals and a bottle of Three Flower Demonic Pills were worth at least 700,000 to 800,000 taels of silver outside.
Hearing Ling Dong's silly question, the taller disciple sneered. "No one is bullying you! Brothers, who wants to have a 'good fight' with him? Wait until the 'good fight' is over, then you'll know if anyone is bullying you! "
"Hey, Senior Brother Wang, let me give him some pointers!" A skinny, dark-skinned inner disciple said excitedly. Obviously, he knew that this' pointers' would mean torture.
"Wait!" Just when the dark and skinny disciple was about to 'give' Ling Dong some pointers, Ling Dong suddenly shouted for him to stop, causing the tall inner court disciple to be amused. "What's wrong? Do you know how powerful I am now and are willing to hand over the item?"
"No!" Ling Dong smiled and shook his head. Before the tall Inner Sect Disciple could flip out, he pointed at Senior Cui and said, "Since the seniors are so kind, let Senior Cui give me some pointers. Let's have a good spar!"
"What? You want to have a good fight with Senior Brother Cui? Did I hear it wrong? " Hearing Ling Dong's words, the taller disciple showed an exaggerated expression, as if he had heard something unbelievable. His eyes were full of mockery. The others also laughed out loud as if they had seen a fool.
Senior Brother Cui was a quasi-Earth Realm expert. He was just one step away from entering the Earth Realm. Now, a Xiantian Realm Level Four or Five kid actually wanted to have a good fight with a quasi-Earth Realm expert. How could they not laugh?
Ling Dong wasn't angry. Instead, he asked calmly, "What's wrong? Is Senior Brother Cui scared?"
"Hmm?" Senior Brother Cui exclaimed softly. He seemed to have noticed something different about Ling Dong, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He stretched lazily and said, "Alright, let's have a good fight. But it's going to hurt a lot if you fight with me!"
With a confident smile, Senior Brother Cui asked the surrounding inner disciples, "Brothers, how many moves do you think I'll need to defeat him?"
"One move!" The inner sect disciples who were watching the show said the same thing in unison. In the next moment, Senior Brother Cui laughed. "One move? I'll say half a move! " His voice had yet to fade when a green light exploded. Senior brother Cui's entire body had already risen like a whirlwind. Accompanied by a mournful wind, he transformed into a ball of light and viciously collided with Ling Dong.
"Half a move?" As he muttered, a shocking aura suddenly surged out from Ling Dong's body. He did not seem to have made any movements, but a layer of shocking red light had already surged out from his entire body. Nearly a hundred fist shadows appeared and went to meet the ball of green light.
Ling Dong spat out these three words softly, but a trace of cruelty appeared at the corner of his mouth. "Mizar Break!" Ling Dong originally didn't remember those trivial matters from his previous life. However, this guy who deserved a beating came knocking on his door. If Ling Dong didn't teach him a lesson, wouldn't he be too magnanimous?
In fact, Ling Dong wasn't a magnanimous person!
Unknowingly or unknowingly, a little Xiantian Level Nine expert against Ling Dong, a Level One Earth Emanations expert who hid his true strength, the result was obvious!
The moment the red light and the green light collided, the ball of green light became extremely dim, and the momentum of the forward momentum turned into a backward momentum. Before the many Inner Sect disciples who were watching could react, the body crashed into a tree, and let out a miserable groan.
However, things didn't end here. When the dim green light flew backwards, the ball of red light followed closely behind. Then, the sound of slapping could be heard continuously. The sound of flesh being slapped caused the inner disciples present to shiver uncontrollably. A thought rose in their minds. "Isn't this little Senior Brother a little too terrifying? The strongest Senior Brother Cui actually used one move … "
"Alright, Senior Brothers, the sparring is over." The red light flashed and Ling Dong had already stood to the side. The crowd looked at Senior Brother Cui's miserable state and sucked in a breath of cold air. Ling Dong said again, "Senior Brothers, I'm sorry. My cultivation is weak and I didn't stop in time. I was a little too heavy-handed!"
At this moment, Senior Brother Cui, who was lying limp on the ground in pain, looked at Ling Dong with a trace of fear in his eyes!
"Sss … You … You dare to harm your fellow disciples?" A bold disciple looked at Senior Brother Cui, whose limbs were bent at an abnormal angle and could only groan in pain, and shouted.
"Harm my fellow disciples? This is a spar. Your group of senior brothers took the initiative to spar with me. What? Do you have a problem with that? Do you want me to spar with you too? "Ling Dong revealed a mouthful of sharp teeth that flashed with cold light, causing that disciple to take a step back in shock.
"Uh … Junior Brother, we have eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai and offended you. We won't spar with you in the future. We'll leave now, leave now!" The tall disciple from before was very adaptable. He hurriedly apologized and was about to leave with Senior Martial Brother Cui.
They wanted to leave, but Ling Dong didn't agree. "Wait, you lost the sparring. Shouldn't you leave the mid-grade crystals on you?" Ling Dong didn't let them go.
In Ling Dong's eyes, how could there be such a good thing? If you win, you can take most of the benefits of the new disciples. If you lose, you want to leave after admitting defeat. Such a good thing, no way!
Hearing this, the tall disciple's face changed. "Junior Brother, don't go too far. We'll meet again in the future!"
"Hmph, when you blocked me to spar with me, you didn't say that to me! Leave the mid-grade crystals. Otherwise, I'll 'spar' with you one by one! "Ling Dong's body once again surged with a terrifying red light!
Seeing this, the few Inner Sect disciples gritted their teeth. After a flash of light, a small pile of mid-grade crystal stones appeared in front of Ling Dong. Even Senior Brother Cui had to be supported to take out a blade. However, his gaze towards Ling Dong was filled with hatred.
"Get lost!" Looking at the nearly 200 valuable mid-grade crystals on the ground, Ling Dong looked at the seven inner disciples who left. He was also very surprised. This robbery was indeed a way to make money. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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