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Chapter 389: First meeting in the sect

Yang Shan saw him staring at him fiercely and couldn't help but sneer: "Hey, a little errand boy dares to stare at me, brothers, come on, beat this kid to death!"

As they spoke, several people rushed up to punch and kick the successor of the Emperor of Love, making Yunsheng scream.

Yang Shan's eyes secretly looked at the top floor of the cafeteria, where Su Changqing was.

Su Changqing nodded to him, which was a kind of reward.

Although Yang Shan looked big and strong, he was still very serious and meticulous in his work. This time, the plan against the successor of the Emperor of Love, Yunshan, was completed very well.

Yang Shan was so excited when he received Su Changqing's praise. The Saint Son was famous for his generosity. When the mission was completed, the reward would definitely exceed his imagination.

Thinking this way, Yang Shan rushed up and kicked Yunsheng several times. His cultivation level was reflected in his kicks, and his kicks were very heavy.

Although Yunsheng screamed miserably, these people were only outer disciples after all. Even if he had no defense at all, the damage they could do was not much, and at most he would suffer some flesh injuries.

But suddenly, someone used his powerful cultivation level to hit him several times, and he grimaced in pain.

After fighting for a long time, those people finally left. Yunsheng looked around and made sure that there was no one around, then he stood up in a mess.

He stood up and limped back and forth. He was beaten for nothing. He had no choice but to leave this sad place as soon as possible.

And Su Changqing's concubines probably won't come back today, so it's meaningless to stay here.

Su Changqing looked at him leaving in a panic and laughed in the box.

He was a little surprised. How could the heir of the Emperor of Love deceive the chief of the Feather Clan?

Of course, it might be that he was too resourceful, so that the heir of the Emperor of Love was played around by him.

"Hehehe...¨｀ ..."

Su Changqing began to laugh evilly, and the person in charge of the cafeteria next to him looked at Su Changqing with a face full of mistakes.

He was very confused. The Holy Son came to the cafeteria for the first time and now he was laughing so creepily. Why?

He suddenly felt a little happy in his heart. He looked around and saw that there was no one except himself and the Saint. He wondered in his heart, could it be that the Saint discovered his special hobby and happened to be a fellow traveler?

When he thought of this, his face was already filled with an irrepressible smile. He seemed to have seen himself holding the Saint's thigh. After serving the Saint to his delight, he would become the elder of Daoyi Shengzong and reach the peak of his life!

He thought about it and began to think whether he should pretend to be reserved when the Saint wanted him later, otherwise the Saint might think he was a casual man!

When Su Changqing laughed, he also saw the person in charge of the cafeteria next to him. Seeing the smile on the old man's face,The smile was so lewd that he immediately stopped smiling.

He always felt that there was something wrong with the old man's smile, and why was the look he gave him so...hungry?

"Son, how do you know me? Since we are on the same path, and since the Son wants it, then... I am willing."

The canteen manager said, and actually began to untie his robe.

Su Changqing was just about to drink some tea to calm down, but he spat it out when he saw this scene, and exclaimed in his heart: "Did you meet an old glass?"

But when did he say that he wanted it? When did he become a fellow traveler with him?

Su Changqing looked at the wrinkles on the old man's face and felt a chill, and he blasted out with a palm, sending the canteen manager flying.

It was really disgusting, and he couldn't stand it at all!

He didn't stay here for long and left the canteen directly.

"There are so many filth and dirt hidden in the dark night of Daoyi Holy Sect. It's terrible, too terrible!" Su Changqing said to himself.

Su Changqing flew out and was about to leave Daoyi Holy Sect when he suddenly saw someone limping on the road. Who else could it be but Yunsheng, the descendant of Emperor Qing?

Su Changqing hesitated for a moment and quickly landed on the ground.

Yunsheng sensed someone approaching and immediately stopped recovering from his injuries. The intense pain was no longer suppressed, making Yunsheng grimace.

When he saw the person coming, he broke out in a cold sweat. It turned out to be Su Changqing!

Su Changqing looked at him with a grin, and smiled with concern, and stepped forward and said: "This junior brother looks unfamiliar, are you injured? How did you get injured?"

Yunsheng listened to Su Changqing's concerned questioning, until he saw that he was not looking for trouble, he relaxed his vigilance and pretended to be bitter: "Your Highness, it's nothing serious."

Su Changqing pretended to be surprised: "You actually recognized me, the Holy Son? Then I will take care of it even more. Tell me what happened? Tell me all the grievances you have!"

Yunsheng's eyes flashed with hatred, and he said in an extremely aggrieved tone: "¨々 Lord Saint, you don't know that some outer disciples in the sect bully others by taking advantage of their numbers, and they beat and kick chores like us, not treating us as human beings at all! "

Su Changqing frowned and nodded, "This Saint has heard a lot about this matter. The sect is dealing with it. Don't worry, I will give you an explanation in a few days!"

Yunsheng was stunned. Give me an explanation in a few days? When you say this, you usually don't give an explanation.

It seems that Su Changqing is just pretending!

Yunsheng knew that it was hopeless to use Su Changqing for revenge, and he no longer had the excitement just now. He felt that the pain in his body suddenly became more severe.

After he knew that Su Changqing would not be used, he only wanted Su Changqing to leave quickly, and then he quietly used his cultivation to heal his wounds and eliminate the pain in his body.

He saw that Su Changqing had been followingHe said, forcing a smile: "Sir, you are so busy, you should go back quickly! Don't waste time on a small person like me."

Su Changqing laughed in his heart. Yunsheng was now grimacing in pain. He must want to heal his wounds. How could he let him do so?

"My junior brother, you have suffered such a great injustice in the sect. As the son of the sect, I cannot seek justice for you for the time being. It is my incompetence. I must send you back in person, so that I can feel better." Su Changqing said righteously.

Yunsheng cursed Su Changqing for being hypocritical and shameless in his heart. If he really felt guilty, he could give him a few pills to heal his wounds! Who wouldn't do it just for show?

But after all, he had to bow his head under the eaves. In Su Changqing's home court, he could only let Su Changqing go back with him.

He felt more and more uncomfortable as he walked. When he arrived at the shabby house where the menial disciples lived, he was sweating profusely from the pain and his eyes were red.

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