Master, I know it's wrong!" The old man surnamed Wu turned pale and hurriedly bowed.

The green-robed man's face was also cloudy, and he also lowered his head and said, "Senior brother in charge, senior brother knows that he is wrong." ”

Yu Zhixing looked around and found that all the stewards lowered their heads, knowing that the purpose of using this to establish authority had been achieved, and said with a slow expression: "If you know your mistakes, you can improve it, how about I punish you for a month, Senior Brother Wu?"

"Obey the orders of the master!" said the old man surnamed Wu hurriedly.

The head of Yu Da just wanted to say something, but the person lying on the ground moved slightly, and the head of Yu Da thought about it and closed his mouth for a while.

Han Yu woke up leisurely and looked at the tall palace and felt relieved. Hurriedly looked around, and saw more than a dozen people in various clothes and decorations staring at him, and when he saw the pockmarks on Han Yu's face and a pair of small eyes, he didn't dare to look away and focused his gaze on the main seat.

Han Yu hurriedly struggled to get up, and only then did he meet Yu Zhixing, the head of the Imperial Sword Sect, a very elegant middle-aged man.

"Xiaoyou's name is Han Yu, right?" Seeing Han Yu's somewhat unbearable appearance, the good impression in his heart suddenly dropped by three points.

"Yes, disciple Han Yu, meet the master!" Han Yu struggled and wanted to kneel on the ground and bow to worship.

"No need to be polite! Xiaoyou sent a storage bag with his junior brother, this sect is grateful, but you have not yet been included in the sect, so you can't call yourself a disciple. Yu Zhixing said with a smile, like a spring breeze, and his sleeves flicked gently.

And Han Yu, who was about to kneel on the ground, felt an invisible force, and a soft force gently lifted him up, unable to continue worshipping. Han Yu was shocked when he heard this, couldn't he not accept himself as an entry?

"It stands to reason that if you send back the storage bag, we should put you in the door, but unfortunately Xiaoyou is not qualified and really can't join the door. Yu Zhixing looked at Han Yu and said lightly.

Han Yu's heart sank when he heard this, couldn't he still put himself in the door after sending the storage bag?

"The head of this sect discussed with all the senior brothers and decided to include Xiaoyou in the outer door for the time being, I don't know what Xiaoyou wants?" Yu Zhixing looked at Han Yu's somewhat pale face, and said with a smile.

Han Yu reacted instantly, isn't this a common method used by officials in the yamen? first find a way to intimidate, and then give some sweetness, this method is no worse than this master.

"Disciple Han Yu, meet the master!" Han Yu muttered in his heart, but he still knelt down and kowtowed to him three times.

"Han Yu, I will compensate you for the two senior brothers just now!" said Yu Dazhang with a smile, and sold two cheap favors by the way.

"Why did the head say this, the two masters took great care of the subordinates, the disciple's injury was caused by his own accident, and please don't punish the two masters!"

After Han Yu finished speaking, he also saluted the green-robed man and the old man surnamed Wu, with a look of sincere fear on his face.

When the head of Yu heard Han Yu say this, he was very comfortable in his heart, and his bad feelings for Han Yu were also eliminated a little, and his somewhat ugly pockmarked face was also quite smooth, so he pushed the boat down the river and said: "Senior Brother Wu, since it was Han Yu who was injured himself, then the punishment just now will be exempted!"

"Thank you, boss!" the old man surnamed Wu was a little surprised, but he still thanked him.

Han Yu wanted to slaughter him in his heart, but there was a very obedient and respectful look on his face, but most of the people in the hall were satisfied.

"Okay, Senior Brother Wang, you wait and take him down to get started, and I am also very pleased to have another disciple in this sect. But don't worry, little friend, if you break through to the eighth layer of qi refining before the age of thirty, this master will naturally include you in the inner door!"

All the stewards present admired the master's methods, and sold a favor with empty words. This person's qualifications were so inferior, he couldn't break through the eighth layer of qi refining in five years, no matter what.

After hearing this, Han Yu knelt down and saluted again, thinking in his heart that it would not be difficult for him to break through to the eighth layer of qi refining in five years, there were still seven Sancao Sanmu Dan left in his storage bag, and it was okay to break through and swallow three at a time!

At this moment, there was a commotion in the side hall, and several ninth-layer disciples who were guarding were dragging the old man just now, and the scene looked a little chaotic.

The head of Yu Da had a headache, and said helplessly: "Let him come over!"

A few disciples hurriedly let go when they saw it, and the old man ran over like an angry bull, and when he saw Han Yu kneeling on the ground, he wanted to kick it up.

"Stop!"

Yu Zhixing shouted loudly, and the old man kicked Han Yu four or five feet away, and Han Yu, who was already seriously injured, spit out a mouthful of blood.

The old man was still angry, and was about to rush over to make up for it, Yu Zhixing said coldly: "Senior brother, you go and kill him in this hall now!"

Hearing this, the white-haired Tsukiji monk stopped and turned his head to look at the pale-faced master. I saw Yu Zhixing continue: "You are going to kick it now, all the resources of the juniors in your family have been cancelled, as long as I am in charge of the sect for one day, you and your family will not want to get a pill of Tsukidan!"

The resolute and sonorous voice reached everyone's ears, and the white-haired old man suddenly stopped, sat down on the ground, and began to cry.

But the head of Yu Da didn't eat this anymore, and said coldly: "Senior brother, don't cry, go over and kick Han Yu to death, this head will never stop you!"

The old man surnamed He heard the resolute meaning in the master's words, and quickly knelt down and kowtowed, extremely frightened.

"We are all very sad in our hearts when we fell unexpectedly with our junior brother, but this is not a reason for you to flout the rules of the door! Han Yu is not the murderer of his junior brother, but the benefactor of you and his family, do you want to do something that will take revenge?"

"Don't dare, I'm confused for a while, I hope you can spare me this time!" begged the old man surnamed He.

The green-robed old man went to check Han Yu's injury, and when he saw that the blood was mixed with pieces of meat, he couldn't bear it, so he took out a green pill and gave it to Han Yu to swallow.

The pill was in his stomach, Han Yu woke up leisurely and spit out a mouthful of blood foam, Yu Zhixing looked at it and said to the green-robed old man: "When I went to collect the things in the door, I took two bottles of Nourishing Essence Pill, and said that I ordered it." And Senior Brother, it's not up to me to let you go, you have to ask Han Yu!"

"Master, I haven't received the entry token yet, can I bother Immortal Master Wang to send me away?" Han Yu, who was lying on the ground, said weakly.

The kick in the abdomen just now is still hot, and the kick just now hurt the lungs, Han Yu took a great risk to join the Edgeworth Sect to have a strong backer, but now it seems that his life is about to be lost. ”

At this time, the head of Yu Da had a headache, and the people scattered to return the original storage bag, and were forced to seek death by the Imperial Sword Sect, and came to the main hall to help cover up.

If this spreads, the thousand-year-old reputation of the Edgeworth Sect will also be ruined!

If he is sent out of the mountain gate, it will not be solved quietly, this mountain gate is not airtight, if you know the truth, who would dare to worship the Edgeworth Sect?

The weak Han Yu's face was full of resoluteness, he had already remembered this revenge in his heart, and when he had the strength, he would definitely repay it with blood a thousand times.

"Han Yu, you have already entered the door just after kowtowing, and if you don't receive the token, you are considered a member of this faction. The head of Yu Da refused, and then his tone softened, pointing at the old man and saying: "He is the father of his junior brother, and he just lost his temper when he was too sad and made unwise moves." Senior Brother Wang, you go and get a pill to heal your injuries. ”

"I've seen my seniors!" Han Yu's face was full of astonishment, and after a few seconds, he reluctantly bowed his hand to the old man.

Those stewards secretly sighed in their hearts that this person was really a sincere person, and they would repay them with their lives for a little favor. Put yourself in their shoes, if they were in such a situation, they would definitely not be able to swallow this bad breath!

The head of Yu Da looked at Han Yu's miserable appearance, took out a white jade porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a white pill with a crystal whole body from it, and reluctantly threw it over.

The eyes of the stewards widened, at that time, a Xuanyuan Dan, no matter how many injuries swallowed one, could save his life, this kid was blessed.

The green-robed man took the pill and stuffed it into Han Yu's mouth, Han Yu suddenly felt a sense of coolness, the hot pain in his abdomen disappeared without a trace, and he also regained some strength in his body.