A woman, pinching his shoulders for him, a woman pinching his calves...

Also, the number of women, by his side, fanned him ...

It's really a royal treat!

makes people look at it, and I have to sigh, the old guy of Yuanyang is really living a nourishing life...

However..

This old guy...

His face was gloomy. It seems to be very upset ...

"Recently, those refiners, is there anything unusual?"

He squinted his eyes slightly, and said to the people around him...

The people who can be around him are all his henchmen...

The one who followed him wholeheartedly...

Of course...

The most are people like Yuanyang Zhenren, who are scheming and extremely powerful in kung fu...

No way...

Yuanyang Zhenren likes this kind of subordinate...

This is also inseparable from his character...

He is a person of this character...

So looking at these subordinates, it was as if they saw themselves. It's all very pleasing to the eye...

If only those who dared to speak the truth in front of him and stare at his mouth...

He looked at it and was disgusted.

It's like those ignorant alchemists...

"Back to the Sect, those alchemists. is still the same as before, one by one, like a dead father, crying and mourning, as if it is already the status quo. Get used to it, your heart is dead!"

The people around him bowed slightly and bent over. replied respectfully.

"Is it the same as a dead father?" Yuan Yang Zhenren's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said softly...

There is no joy or sorrow on his face...

"Yes, that's it..."

The people around him smiled softly, thinking of those refiners who seemed to be outsiders and dead hearts, he felt funny.

These stupid fools...

At that time, I gathered in front of the main hall of the sect, and there was a commotion...

Finally got to know the reality, right?

The instrument door is what Yuanyang Zhenren said...

Do they still think that the Qidao Gate is the same as before?

Can they still be allowed to behave like idiots and have a high status?

Hum!

Thinking of this...

The people around Yuanyang Zhenren flashed a trace of hatred in their eyes...

He used to be a person who wanted to become a refiner...

However..

Those refiners, but they think his qualifications are too poor...

If you don't make him a refiner, no one will take him as an apprentice...

Helpless..

He could only practice other exercises...

But...

Since then, he's completely hated the refiner...

Whoever it is...

As long as he is a refiner, he is full of hatred...

A few days ago, he commanded the elite of the sect, as well as the Yuanying elders, to blast away the group of refiners who had turned him away from him before...

Just thinking about it, he felt so good...

It's just cool!

Especially, since then, those refiners, one by one, are like dead fathers, with black faces, and one by one sighing in frustration...

He felt very happy...

And, just now...

Come in and serve the Master of the Sect..

He insulted a refiner who had turned him away before...

Occur...

The one who used to be in front of him, arrogantly saying that his qualifications were too rubbish and not suitable to be a refiner...

His teeth itched with hatred...

But..

Just now, with my own hands, I insulted that guy in public..

He couldn't help but feel like his whole body was about to fly, and he was so happy.

His insulting methods are not clever, and there is nothing new in them...

It's just that I deliberately bumped into the refiner...

And then. He stepped on a piece of demon beast dung...

And that kind of monster feces stinks so badly that it smells dizzy...

He ordered the refiner to lick the feces off his shoes.

Moreover...

even called the disciples of the law enforcement team of the Digital Instrument Dao Sect and surrounded the refiner...

While laughing, he forced him to lick the feces off his shoes...

Looking at that guy, with a bitter face, pinching his nose, and licking the feces from his feet...

He felt like he was about to fly...

Wholeheartedly up and down, comfortable!

Refreshed...

And...

Then. Almost all the disciples of the Instrument Dao Sect were pointing at the refiner lively...

Passing by in the distance, the refiners I saw dared not speak out one by one.

He's so refreshing!

With the appearance of these refiners, what other big things can they do?

I still want the master to step down, it's just a dream!

The people around him are full of disdain.

Yuan Yang Zhenren glanced at him personally, as if he saw the disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth...

"Dreaming?"

Yuanyang Zhenren asked lightly...

made the hearts of the people around him tense slightly, and said with a flattering smile: "I met a particularly funny thing just now!"

"Hmm, what's funny? Tell me about it!"

Yuanyang real person. I don't know where the interest came from, but I want to listen to the story of someone close to me...

The people around me were also quite surprised, but they were surprised. More full of joy...

Master Teacher, listen to his story...

What a great honor...

He knew it even more in his heart.

Let the master of the teaching, in addition to the opportunity to listen to his story...

Wouldn't that have made a deep impression on him?

This kind of opportunity. How could he miss it?

Immediately 1510, and also used various exaggerated techniques to tell the story just now.

Listen up. Yuanyang Zhenren pondered for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "You say, that refiner really licked your shoes on the spot?"

"Uh-huh!" The people around him nodded hurriedly: "That guy, the nest is over, you must know that I stepped on a very smelly, stinky pig feces... Not only does the stinky pig itself stink, but what is more remarkable is that its feces stink to the sky! If a low-level monk smells it, it will be smoked to death on the spot. Even low-level cultivators, when they smell it, they will stink and cry..."

"But, that guy, he really went to lick... Master Teacher, do you know? That guy was crying and mournful, like a dead father, he was numb to everything, and when he told him to lick it, he really licked it... It seems that a few days ago, these refiners were really hit badly!

Yuan Yang Zhenren nodded, and asked again, "What is the reaction of the other refiners?"

There was no response, and they all looked at it indifferently. If we had dared to do this before, we would have been upset by these refiners, but now they have all recognized the reality and been beaten stupid by the majestic stick of the master in charge a few days ago!"

The people around him laughed at each other, and they patted their ass...

Yuanyang Zhenren pondered for a moment and continued: "So, this group of refiners are really dead-hearted?"

"Well, the majesty of the master of the sect, they have to obey it! Whoever wants to disobey it, his subordinates, let him lick the feces immediately!" said the people around him with a smile on their faces...

Yuanyang Zhenren couldn't help frowning, fanned his hands, obviously, didn't smell the smell of stinky pig feces, just listening to it, he felt that it stinks..