Chapter 80 Punished

As soon as he heard that he was going to receive twenty sticks, Xu Ye's frightened soul flew away, but he also knew that since his grandfather said so, it must have been negotiated and the conditions had already been negotiated, and he couldn't run.

I had to bite the bullet and say to Wei Wuya:

"Hello Grandpa Wei, Xu Ye is offended and willing to be punished, thank you Grandpa Wei for not killing."

Seeing that he was quite backbone, Wei Wuya nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice:

"It's okay, I didn't embarrass your Xu family."

Unexpectedly, Duanmu Rong beside him shouted:

"Senior Wei, hasn't Xu Ye's matter been taken over by our Duanmu family, why do you still punish him."

Wei Wuya looked at her twice, and said coldly:

"You are Duanmu Rong of the Duanmu family, my Wei family and your Duanmu family have other plans. Xu Ye must be punished. This is a decision I made with the head of the Xu family, you don't need to say more, you have to talk more, and the punishment will be doubled. ”

Saying this, Duanmu Rong really didn't dare to talk more, but just looked at Xu Ye with an unbearable expression.

Xu Ye didn't want to be embarrassed in front of Duanmu Rong, so he threw himself on the ground and shouted: "Come on!" ”

Xiao Pingtou glanced at Wei Wuya, Wei Wuya nodded slightly, and Xiao Pingtou held a wooden stick and slapped Xu Ye's ass fiercely.

He is a disciple of the Wei family, and now he is avenging the Wei family, so he naturally shoots mercilessly, in the first two strokes, Xu Ye can still hold on silently, and when the third stick goes down, he can't help but scream.

After five sticks, Xu Ye's skin was already open, and the blood stained his pants red, and Xu Ye screamed even more miserable.

Xu Zhentian and Duanmu Rong couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and turned their heads away.

The punishment continued, and after seven or eight sticks, Xu Ye didn't even have the strength to scream, but he thought of it with hatred in his heart:

"Old immortal thing, sooner or later I will step on your Wei family, sell all the women of your Wei family to Southeast Asia, and make all the men of your Wei family the same as Wei Tianxin."

I just want to think about it, and I still have to continue to suffer.

Finally, after the twenty beatings, Xu Ye had already fainted, and a pool of blood flowed on the ground.

Rao is Xu Zhentian's Qi cultivation kung fu is already incomparable, and when he turned around and saw his grandson in such a miserable state, his face still changed, and he said angrily:

"What a heavy hand, Old Wei, are you satisfied now?"

Wei Wuya's face was expressionless:

"In this way, the matter between our Wei family and your Xu family will be over. Don't forget what you promised to do good, and I'll send someone to find out. ”

Xu Zhentian said coldly: "Don't worry, our Xu family won't take this little money to heart." I don't know if Wei Lao has any other requirements, my grandson is seriously injured, and I want to take him to the hospital. ”

Wei Wuya said: "Buy me a train ticket to Changling, I want to meet that Bai Ziyang." ”

Xu Zhentian said impatiently: "Don't be so troublesome, you take my private jet, and you will be able to go to Changling tomorrow morning." ”

"That's the best."

Wei Wuya smiled slightly, and turned to leave with his own people.

…….

On the second day, Changling.

Bai Ziyang rode around the talent market on a battery car, he got the guidance of the god of medicine, and planned to open a small medicine garden in Bihai Garden, and then plant some strange flowers and plants, and it would be good for alchemy in the future.

On the one hand, he can treat others and eliminate the suffering of the world, and on the other hand, he can earn some money, this is the life he wants, although it is lazy but it does not lose its meaning.

As for why he came to the talent market, he planned to find someone to look at the medicine garden, although there were many people in Bihai Park, most of them were hairy guys, and they couldn't bear to talk about it, and they were frizzy and frizzy, so he wanted to find an older one.

After turning around and not finding a suitable person, he was about to go back, when he suddenly heard someone behind him asking:

"Boss, I see you've been here for a long time, are you looking for someone?"

As soon as Bai Ziyang turned around, he saw a peasant uncle standing behind him, with a sincere smile on his face and bright eyes.

Bai Ziyang nodded: "That's right, I built a small medicine garden, and I plan to find someone to watch the garden." ”

The man smiled more kindly: "Oh, it turned out to be a big boss, you see how I am, I also went to the city to look for a job, alas, I'm older, no one wants it." I won't have anything to eat for a few days, boss, or you can use me. ”

Bai Ziyang looked up and down, and was about to say that it would be okay, when suddenly the poison god reminded him in his mind:

"This old man in front of you is a heaven-level master, and if he suddenly finds it, he may not have a good intention."

Hearing the gods, he also began to report the situation: "This person is Wei Wuya, the second master of the Tiannan Wei family, this time he is here to negotiate with the Duanmu family, by the way, I will touch your bottom." ”

I see!

Bai Ziyang sneered and said with a smile: "Uncle, I see that your body is quite tough, you should be able to do this job, but I have to ask first, what is your surname, I don't want the surname Wei." ”

Wei Wuya was furious: "Why don't you have the surname Wei, why do you still engage in name discrimination?" ”

Bai Ziyang said with a smile: "This Wei character is dismantled with a ghost, which means that people with this surname are very ghostly, they love to deceive people, I am afraid of being deceived." ”

Wei Wuya's beard was curled, and he said loudly:

"How can this be justified, nonsense! Wei is the surname, or the emperor's surname, Cao Cao was called the country Wei, for thousands of years, the Wei family has produced countless talents, how can you be suspicious because of the word? ”

Bai Ziyang laughed and said:

"I have a low culture and don't understand so much, anyway, the fortune teller said that I can't deal with the surname Wei, uncle, I'm sorry, I can't ask you anymore, farewell, farewell."

Bai Ziyang turned around and left, Wei Wuya hurriedly followed, his white face flushed, and he stammered:

"Hey, little brother, don't go, you heard it wrong just now, I'm not surnamed Wei, I'm surnamed Wei, the entrusted committee."

Bai Ziyang turned his head and said in surprise:

"Really? Is there such a surname in the world? ”

Wei Wuya hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, yes, there are more surnames in this world that you don't know, can you use me now, there are no ghosts in my surname." ”

Bai Ziyang looked him up and down, and said with a smile:

"Okay, just use you, since you have no ghosts in your surname, you must be an honest person."

"Honest, honest, absolutely honest."

Wei Wuya hurriedly said, he really didn't expect that he would have to be picked and chosen by someone to do short-term work as a heaven-level master, and even the surname he was most proud of had been changed.

Evil sect, Bai Ziyang is indeed a bit evil.

Bai Ziyang took Wei Wuya to Bihai Garden, threw him a hoe, pointed to an open space in front of him and said:

"Dig a pit three meters long, three meters wide and three meters deep here, and finish it before dark."

Wei Wuya looked up at the sky and muttered:

"It's going to be dark in two hours, I'm afraid I won't be able to finish digging."

Bai Ziyang patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile:

"I believe you, hurry up and dig it, if you really don't want to do it, you can leave now."

Wei Wuya turned his heart sideways and said loudly: "No problem, don't look at my thinness, my strength." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the hoe and dug it up desperately, originally planning to wait for Bai Ziyang to leave and secretly use spiritual power to shake the ground open, but who knew that Bai Ziyang actually didn't leave, moved a recliner and lay in the shade, holding a glass of ice Coke in his hand, drinking leisurely, while watching himself sweating profusely at work.

Mom sells batches, I don't know how to respect the old and love the young!

Wei Wuya's decades of cultivation couldn't help but start scolding his mother.

Under Bai Ziyang's surveillance, the heaven-level master Wei Wuya obediently dug a big pit, which took thirty-one minutes, and if this matter reached the Lingwu Realm, it might make the lungs of the entire Lingwu Realm hurt.

For thousands of years, no ordinary person had dared to humiliate a cultivator like this.

Never!

But Wei Wuya put up with this breath stubbornly, just to find out if Bai Ziyang was the person he was looking for, just now he had secretly observed this Bai Ziyang's cultivation, and what disappointed him was that this person was an ordinary person through and through, and there was not even a trace of cultivation?

How could such a person abolish Wei Tianchou's cultivation?

Wei Wuya was puzzled and fell into deep thought, and at this time, Bai Ziyang's arrogant voice sounded in his ears again:

"Hey, uncle, what are you doing standing here, since the pit has been dug, I'll find you something."

"Oh, oh."

Wei Wuya hurriedly pretended to be honest again.

Bai Ziyang took him to a septic tank, covered his mouth and nose with one hand, pointed to the septic tank with the other and said to Wei Wuya:

"Uncle, I'll find you a bucket, and later you will pick all the gold in this pool into the pit you dug just now, and this job will give you a total of one hundred and fifteen even the previous work, and after you finish this work, you will be able to work with me for a long time in the future."

The wrinkles on Wei Wuya's face stood up like a blade, and he said:

"You want me to pick up the for you?"

Bai Ziyang looked back at him in surprise, and said coldly:

"Then what do you think you are asked to do, it is to ask you to pick up dung. You're here to be a gardener, and if you don't do this kind of work, do you want me to do it? ”

"You ......"

Wei Wuya was suddenly speechless with anger, his hands clenched into fists, and he wanted to blast Bai Ziyang into meat residue with one punch.

He really didn't understand how majestic he was when he was in the Xu family, the head of the Xu family personally opened the door and poured tea, he beat people if he wanted to, and scolded people when he wanted to, and the Xu family didn't dare to have the slightest bit of unhappiness.

That's the attitude that ordinary people should have towards cultivators.

Why did it turn around as soon as he arrived at Bai Ziyang, he was simply called by a cow and a horse.

Could it be that this Bai Ziyang is really an ignorant person who is not guilty, and he doesn't know the power of a cultivator at all?

Of course, Bai Ziyang was not afraid of him, because just now Bai Ziyang had already asked the Killing God to evaluate Wei Wuya's strength, and the evaluation given by the Killing God was just two words, garbage, and said that blowing a breath could blow this old guy to death.

Now seeing that this guy is actually glaring at himself, Bai Ziyang said with disdain:

"What's wrong, I feel that I have been wronged, I feel that I can not do it, the three-legged toad is not easy to find, the two-legged person is everywhere, you can leave now, the work just now is in vain, and I won't give you a dime."

Wei Wuya couldn't hold back any longer, and yelled:

"Angry old man! You kid is as hateful as the rumors, and whether you are a descendant of that man or not today, I will teach you a good lesson. ”

As he spoke, Wei Wuya grabbed it casually, and the "gold" in the manure tank suddenly rolled up a long dragon with the wind, and Wei Wuya waved his hand casually, and it splashed towards Bai Ziyang.

it!

Bai Ziyang screamed, and hurriedly jumped away to the left, who knew that the pine needles on a pine tree on the left were like hidden weapons with a strong wind, and they were everywhere in all directions, like a green cloud.

Seeing that Bai Ziyang was about to be shot with a thousand holes, there was a soft sound in the air, and a turquoise knife light broke through the air, smashing tens of thousands of pine needles with a brush, and bringing a strong wind to roll the "Xiangzhu" behind Bai Ziyang and fly towards Wei Wuya.

Wei Wuya snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, he instantly froze the large piece of filth into an ice lump and fell to the ground with a thud.

However, somehow, the flying knife had already reached the back of his neck and snorted past Wei Wuya's neck.

However, to Bai Ziyang's surprise, Wei Wuya's body turned into a phantom and disappeared, but there was a sound of fighting from the north side of the orchard.