Xu Cai, the original master's young disciple, was the least talented among the disciples and the one who was bullied the most.
Xu Cai's only stubbornness was that she didn't want the elixir she carefully cared for to be taken away by Chu Xiaoyue, and she was beaten for it.
Most elixirs have a one-month growth period, so Xu Cai would be beaten every month.
Now Xu Cai is fifteen years old. She went up to the mountain at the age of seven and planted elixirs for seven or eight years, which means she was beaten for seven or eight years. Fortunately, there were a few other disciples here, so she could suffer less.
However, if Chu Xiaoyue couldn't win, she would call Chu Pingyu, the biological brother of the original owner. Chu Pingyu was distracted by his late-stage strength and became the master of Yun Peak. Any of her disciples who were his opponents would be beaten.
Different from the past, the original owner was a monk, and there was still infinite anger and despair in her body.
Qian Yan did not give up and let his anger vent.
"Ah - eldest sister, I was wrong, eldest sister, please stop fighting, ah..."
Chu Xiaoyue begged for mercy. Did she really know that she was wrong?
No, she just wanted to escape this disaster and go back to get reinforcements.
"Sister, if you hit me again, can you explain to your parents and younger brother?" Seeing that Qian Yan couldn't stop, Chu Xiaoyue simply threatened.
Chu Qianyan didn't know why she was so angry today. He hit her every time he saw her. If she didn't get back this humiliation, she wouldn't be Chu Xiaoyue.
Chu Xiaoyue's answer was to slap her mouth with a whip. Her mouth instantly swelled up and several teeth fell out.
She screamed miserably and was too busy trying to escape, and had no time to threaten Qian Yan.
Chu Xiaoyue was lying on the ground, with no strength left to struggle.
Qian Yan finally stopped, and his spiritual power shook, shattering the whip in his hand. At the same time, Chu Xiaoyue spurted out a mouthful of blood, which was Chu Xiaoyue's magic weapon.
She casually glanced at Chu Xiaoyue, who was filled with hatred, and didn't care.
"You robbed me of my possessions and didn't throw you away because of your fellow sect members. Come on, throw her out as a thief."
Chu Xiaoyue's eyes widened, and coupled with her swollen mouth, she looked ugly.
No one moved, Qian Yan glanced at the dumbfounded chore disciples around him.
The chore disciples looked at each other and knelt down quickly. Qian Yan could clearly see the frightened expressions on their faces.
She didn't blame him, but because of the original owner's inaction, the Chu family living in Dengyun Peak came to bully the disciples of Baoyue Peak.
These chore disciples were probably worried about throwing Chu Xiaoyue out today, and she was angry for a moment. When Chu Xiaoyue takes revenge, there is no guarantee that she will really help these chore disciples.
"That's all."
Qian Yan didn't bother the miscellaneous disciples who were kneeling on the ground and shivering. The original master had left a very bad impression on them.
In itself, Baoyue Peak is considered a good peak of Xuanyue Sect, because the original owner has always tolerated the behavior of the Chu family in climbing Yun Peak, and all the disciples who have a chance have already worshiped under other peaks.
Now the entire Baoyue Peak consists of the original owner, her six direct disciples, and these miscellaneous disciples. Newcomers who join later, no matter whether they have good or bad talents, will not choose to join the original master.
Only a fool would come to a place like this and be bullied.
Qian Yan walked towards Chu Xiaoyue's position, and Chu Xiaoyue was so scared that she struggled.
She was really scared. Chu Qianyan today was too scary.
"You...what are you going to do? Chu Qianyan, you have gone too far today. I am your sister." Because her mouth was injured, Chu Xiaoyue endured the pain and finished this sentence intermittently. To read together on mobile phone, please visit "", the full text can be read online for free
