#836 - Chapter 836: Eighty Strike

"No, I don't want to, I don't want to," Xiaoshan rubbed his little legs together, intending to continue rolling around.

"Xiaoshan!" Lin Yaoyao called out coldly, her voice low and chilling.

"You know what Senior Sister's methods are like." Lin Yaoyao's brow furrowed, and she reached out again, pulling Xiaoshan up from the ground.

Xiaoshan still wanted to resist, but Lin Yaoyao used her strength, and he was lifted up directly.

"Now that's a good boy." Lin Yaoyao brushed off the dust, grabbed him, and walked away.

Xiaoshan snorted all the way, and occasionally sat on the ground, refusing to move, clearly still angry.

But Lin Yaoyao didn't care, she slapped his butt and said sternly, "If you don't move, I'll kick you!"

Xiaoshan reluctantly followed Lin Yaoyao back to the room.

His injuries had healed seventy to eighty percent, and he spoke with confidence.

"The spiritual veins of the Star River Sect have been repaired. I have checked them, and they are intact. This was repaired by several disciples of Xiaoyao Peak with all their efforts."

When he said the words 'Xiaoyao Peak,' Luo Yangtian deliberately emphasized them.

"Therefore, our Star River Sect does not need to relocate and can be rebuilt directly on the spot."

After Luo Yangtian announced this good news, a long-lost smile appeared on his face, "Does everyone have anything else to…"

Before he could finish speaking, Qin Shou suddenly shouted, "How could it be repaired by the disciples of Xiaoyao Peak? They are clearly a bunch of good-for-nothings. How could they have such strong spiritual power?"

Qin Shou didn't expect that he would blurt it out so quickly, but the Sect Master emphasized Xiaoyao Peak, which meant that he had indeed led the disciples of the Star River Sect to slander the disciples of Xiaoyao Peak that day.

When Qin Wuyi heard what Qin Shou said, he was shocked. What kind of useless disciple had he brought?

It was one thing to slander others, but he still refused to admit it, which made the Sect Master lose face.

He was about to reprimand Qin Shou when Luo Yangtian in the main seat shouted sternly, "Why do you say that others are good-for-nothings? Just because you slandered them that day?"

Luo Yangtian was so angry that smoke came out of his nostrils. He did not forget to glance at Chen Changqing and the other Star River Sect disciples who had participated in insulting Little White and the others that day.

Seeing that they looked ashamed and lowered their heads, he could only suppress the anger in his heart.

"I… I…" Qin Shou wanted to defend himself, but Luo Yangtian directly interrupted him, "You still dare to quibble. It is because of scum like you that the hearts of our Star River Sect are difficult to unite."

"Come, drag Qin Shou out and give him eighty strokes!" Luo Yangtian was so angry that he could not bear it. His teeth were gnashing, and he really hated that he could not make something of him.

Zhu Neng of the Enforcement Hall obeyed the order and stepped forward, grabbing Qin Shou with such force that he slapped him to the ground.

Two other disciples of the Enforcement Hall, each holding a long staff, struck Qin Shou's buttocks several times with a "pa pa" sound.

The long staff of the Enforcement Hall was composed of two parts. The end that hit people was made of black iron profound stone, which was hard and painful to hit people.

Even with spiritual power protection, it was useless.

The other end was made of thousand-year-old pine wood, which was hard and durable. The force of the strike was controlled by the executioner.

"Ouch, ouch," as the board fell, Qin Shou's wailing sound was louder than the last.

"Master… Master, save me!" Qin Shou cried out in pain, grabbing around wildly. When he saw Qin Wuyi, he grabbed him like he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

Qin Wuyi was already annoyed. Not only was the disciple he brought out useless, but he also caused trouble for him all day long. At this moment, he hardened his heart and turned his head away, ignoring him.

Qin Shou shouted loudly at first, but his buttocks were soon beaten to a pulp, blood was flowing, and his clothes had mixed with his flesh, making it look terrible.

Later, Qin Shou lay on the ground like a dead pig, saliva and snot flowing from his mouth, and his eyes became like dead fish eyes, not moving at all.

"Sect Master, this… the sect is being rebuilt and needs people. It is better to let Qin Shou do odd jobs than to beat him into a corpse."

Qin Wuyi looked at Qin Shou, who was covered in blood, and finally could not bear it. He cupped his hands to Luo Yangtian to plead, his voice a little old.

Luo Yangtian glanced at him. When the Demon Realm invaded, you had small actions and tried to get the position of Sect Master.

Sure enough, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked.

Considering that Qin Wuyi had been in the Star River Sect for many years, and had worked hard even if he had not made any contributions, he slightly raised his hand.

The disciples of the Enforcement Hall stopped hitting the board. At this time, Qin Shou could only let out a weak "ouch."

"Since your master is pleading for you, then I can't be unreasonable. From now on, you will be demoted to an outer disciple, and all the toilets in the Star River Sect will be cleaned by you!"

Luo Yangtian said angrily, and then: "Peak Master Qin, you have failed to discipline your disciple. Considering that you have contributed to the sect for many years, I will reduce the resources of your Beast Control Peak by half. Are you convinced?"

Qin Shitian's heart tightened, and he regretted it a little. Why did he have to wade into this muddy water? Now all the disciples of the Beast Control Peak would suffer.

Sure enough, when the other disciples of the Beast Control Peak heard that the resource supply of their peak was going to be reduced by half, they all looked at Qin Shou on the ground.

Their eyes were full of resentment. Our peak already has few resources, and now it will be reduced by half. How will we live in the future?

"Yes, Sect Master, I am convinced," Qin Wuyi weighed it and still expressed his submission to Luo Yangtian.

"Next, we need to rebuild the Star River Sect and repair the Star River, which is expected to cost a lot of spirit stones."

"The Star River Sect is everyone's sect, so I hope everyone can actively donate a part of their spirit stones, and then everyone will work together to get through this difficult time."

"When the spring blossoms, the Star River Sect will also reciprocate to everyone present."

Luo Yangtian said very emotionally, and many female disciples in the audience already had tears in their eyes.

There was silence in the hall for a few breaths, and no one took the lead to express their position. After all, no one wanted to bleed at this time.

"I'll start first, I'll donate a thousand spirit stones," Ye Kong said lightly, and then took out a thousand spirit stones from his storage ring and placed them in front of Luo Yangtian.

Luo Yangtian looked at him with a trace of gratitude in his eyes. This Nephew Ye Kong has not been pampered for nothing. At the critical moment, his own people are reliable.

"Ye Kong, your Xiaoyao Peak already has insufficient resource allocation, you can donate a little less."

Luo Yangtian separated the spirit stones and planned to return half of them.

"No need, Sect Master, I don't lack this thing," Ye Kong said as if he just didn't lack a piece of clothing.

Of course you don't lack it. Giving resources to a ten-thousand-year Qi Refinement is also a waste, some other disciples thought with some resentment.