Nothing happened overnight.

The next day, the figures of the various sects gathered in the meeting hall of the Chixiao Temple, and there were one hundred and forty or fifty people, at least thirty forces.

It can be seen from this that in the past few years, the Tianyin Rakshasa has indeed captured all the forces in the north.

Everyone was waiting in the hall, because the mastermind of the Celestial Rakshasa had not yet arrived, so the people sitting together were chatting with each other.

Ye Fan stood behind Xiao Pojun and was thinking: Will the sect master of Tianyin Rakshasa appear?

Could it be one of those two powerhouses of yesterday?

At about nine o'clock, the person of Tianyin Rakshasa appeared, an old man in his sixties, with an ordinary appearance but an extraordinary aura.

He was not alone, but he was followed by several old people and a dozen middle-aged people in their 40s.

Xiao Pojun immediately whispered to Ye Fan:

"The one in front is the deputy sect master of the Tianyin Rakshasa, named Jiang Baixiang, and now the head of the Chixiao Temple, and the few old men behind him are elders. ”

Not the suzerain of the Celestial Sound Rakshasa .

Ye Fan was slightly disappointed, but he knew that he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, so take his time.

Jiang Baixiang sat in the master's position, glanced at everyone, and said in a deep voice:

"Without further ado, from the left, hand in the results of the month in turn, as well as report on the progress of the work. ”

Immediately, the person sitting first on the left stood up, took a cloth bag from the person next to him, and respectfully presented it to Jiang Baixiang.

Jiang Baixiang opened it and looked at it, nodded with satisfaction, and handed it over to the elder behind him.

The person in charge of the sect at the top of the left had returned to his seat and began to report on the progress of this month's work, talking about the search for extraterrestrial meteorites.

When he finished, it was the turn of the second, and then the third......

By the time he reached the head of the third sect, he had nothing to hand over, telling him about the difficulty of finding extraterrestrial meteorites.

Jiang Baixiang's face was already cold and gloomy, and after listening to this person patiently, he immediately said:

"If other leaders can do it, but you can't, it only proves that your ability is not good, or you take our orders as wind in your ears. ”

Hearing this, the person in charge of the third sect immediately had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, Jiang Baixiang then said:

"The state has national laws, the family has family rules, and the sect also has the rules and regulations of the sect, for those who complete the task, the Chixiao Temple will not treat them badly, and for those who do not complete the task, then they should be punished, just start with you, thirty boards, punish in the court. ”

“……”

It's not a joke, and immediately the children of the Tianyin Rakshasa moved to the board.

Then, the two middle-aged people behind Jiang Baixiang walked up to the person in charge of the third sect, and couldn't help but drag him to the board, with their backs to the sky, and pressed them on the board.

Another disciple of the Celestial Sound Rakshasa picked up the big board in his hand and pulled it down hard.

"Smack!"

The people in the hall were so stimulated that the corners of their mouths twitched, they were far from expecting that the people of the Chixiao Temple would come to this hand, because, even if they hadn't completed the tasks assigned by the Chixiao Temple before, they wouldn't greet them with this kind of treatment, how could they be heavy-handed this time?

This is exactly what Xu Huan, the sect leader of Tianyin Rakshasa, confessed, and part of the reason is related to Ye Fan's appearance outside his residence yesterday.

Another part of the reason is that they feel oppressed, and only by seizing the time and making an example of the monkeys can they achieve the effect they want.

The person in charge of the sect who was beaten didn't dare to resist at all, he could only grit his teeth next to the big board, and naturally felt extremely ashamed, he was definitely a figure with a head and a face in the world, not to mention the power of the Quartet, but he could do it with a hundred calls.

And now, being beaten like a little minion, it's a shame to be thrown to grandma's house.

What could I do? The strength is not enough, and he doesn't dare to argue with the Chixiao Temple at all, so he can only be in front of the turtle grandson.

Looking at his treatment, the heads of the hall who couldn't make a difference immediately felt a pain in their flesh, as if they had seen that they were lying on the board and "enjoying" this wonderful treatment.

Among them is Xiao Pojun, because he has never taken the task of the Chixiao Temple seriously, and he has never looked for extraterrestrial meteorites at all, so what can he do?

Do you want to be beaten?

Xiao Pojun was unwilling, with his violent temper, he would rather fight to the death with the people of the Chixiao Temple than accept this kind of humiliating thing.

But he also knew the purpose of Ye Fan's trip, and he couldn't do anything bad, what should he do?

He subconsciously looked back at Ye Fan, who knew that Ye Fan rolled his eyes and looked at the ceiling, as if he couldn't see him......

"You unconscionable fellow, Lao Tzu is a brother to your father, do you still want me to be punished...... Uncle, just take it, eat hard, and only then will you become a master. ”

Ha ha!

Xiao Pojun scolded Ye Fan fiercely in his heart, and found a reason to comfort himself.

After a round of fighting, the person in charge of the sect was relieved, covered his buttocks, and limped back to his seat, unable to sit, so he could only stand there.

Then there was the person in charge of the fourth sect, who also couldn't hand over the extraterrestrial meteorite, and he also suffered thirty boards.

After beating him, the person in charge of the fifth sect stood up in fear, and when he was about to report, a disciple of Tianyin Rakshasa hurriedly ran in from outside the door and quickly reported:

"Master, there is a group of people from outside the sect, there are quite a few of them, there are about thirty of them, and they are coming this way. ”

Jiang Baixiang's brows furrowed, and he asked in a cold voice:

"Who?"

"I don't know, it's all strange faces. ”

"It seems that I have found fault. ”

After saying this, Jiang Baixiang gave an elder behind him a look, and the latter understood and left in a hurry.

Who's coming?

Is it really like what Jiang Baixiang said, is he here to find fault?

Everyone really couldn't think of anyone who would dare to come to the Chixiao Temple to find fault.

What had just been done stopped, and the hall was silent, waiting for someone to come.

After about six minutes, I finally saw more than 30 people striding into the hall.

Ye Fan glanced at the more than 30 people, and his eyes couldn't help but shrink slightly, just because he saw four familiar faces in them.

One of them is Ximen Ziying's father, Ximen Fengchen.

Behind him was Ximen Bin.

There is also Wu Jianxi, whom I met in the Zen Temple.

Another familiar face is Gao Ge.

That's right, it's Gao Ge.

At the beginning, Ye Fan rescued Lan Rui's father, Lan Wu, from him.

Seeing these four people, Ye Fan had already guessed: These more than 30 people must be from the Gao family and the Ximen family.

The two families came to the door, probably for the matter of the Chixiao Temple.

This couldn't be better, if you fight with the Tianyin Rakshasa , then you will have the opportunity to kill the people of the Tianyin Rakshasa in one pot.

The corners of Ye Fan's mouth couldn't help but smile.

When Jiang Baixiang saw the visitor, his face sank, presumably he knew the visitor.

(End of chapter)