My junior sister sees everyone as a heretical cultivator.

Chapter 200 We've wasted so much time working at the Demonic Sect!

Lying in the pit, Ye Longtao listened to the distorted and distorted story. The more he listened, the angrier he became. He almost fainted because he couldn't catch his breath.

He finally understood.

This senior brother is on the side of Su Ling'er and Wang Xiedi!

No wonder!
It must be Su Ling'er's "saintess" identity that's causing this!
And that Wang Xiedi!
No wonder she's so assertive; it turns out she's been betrothed to a "ghost wife" by her senior brother!
Thinking of this, a sense of absurd contempt welled up in his heart.

How could he do such a thing!

And you, do you even deserve to call me junior brother?
What's with all that? Every crackdown has been successful.

Dong Changsheng, is it? I, Ye Longtao, will remember you!

But as his gaze shifted, he saw that the senior disciple turned his head and faced Dong Changsheng.

He looked somewhat puzzled.

Only the eldest brother's lips curled upwards, and he gradually raised his arm!

Dong Changsheng was completely unaware of this.

His mind raced, realizing that his words both carried out his senior brother's will and highlighted his own role!
Senior Brother really values himself!
More importantly, someone else has come to endorse his theory!
Thanks to my usual proper conduct, uprightness, and clear conscience, Heaven wasn't blind after all—"Slap!"

A loud bang drowned out all the noise in the room and shattered all the thoughts in his mind.

Lin Qingfeng's palm tore through the air and struck Dong Changsheng's left cheek squarely.

Before anyone could react, Lin Qingfeng flipped his wrist, and another hand followed.

His arms crossed and waved, creating gusts of wind.

The afterimages of the slaps stretched out in a continuous stream, slapping his face repeatedly with loud cracking sounds.

*Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack smack!*

"I'll make you grateful!"

"I'll make you lay down the stairs!"

"You think I'm the one you should be most grateful to?!"

*Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap-slap! Slap! Slap-slap! Slap! Slap-slap!*
"So, this is the destiny I personally arranged for you?!"

"I'll be right here to lay the foundation for your success!"

"I'll make you thank every single one of my suppressions!"

Blood and foam splattered from Dong Changsheng's mouth and nose, and a tooth mixed with saliva flew into the air.

His cheeks swelled up at a visible speed, the skin and flesh turned outwards, and the contours of his eye sockets and cheekbones quickly disappeared into a bluish-purple color.

"Snapped!"

Lin Qingfeng delivered his final backhand strike with a muffled sound.

Dong Changsheng let out a half-choked sob, his feet left the ground, his body traced an arc in the air, and he crashed heavily into the crater, rolling right next to Ye Longtao.

Another convulsing body was found in the large pit.

Lin Qingfeng shook his slightly numb hands and looked down at the bottom of the pit.

He saw that Dong Changsheng's eyelids were swollen, and he managed to squeeze them open a crack.

In that crack, the gratitude vanished without a trace, leaving only an uncontrollable rage deep within his pupils.

"That's right."

Lin Qingfeng confirmed that the look in that person's eyes had changed before he looked away. He felt a breath of stale air escape from his chest, relieving the pressure and also clearing the cache from the kid's system.

perfect!

……

Meanwhile, Su Ling'er and the other undercover disciples on the sidelines were already standing there, their mouths slightly open, forgetting to close them.

Wait... what are you doing, Senior Brother?!
Didn't you just ask Senior Brother Dong to "instruct" Ye Longtao?
How could you hit him so suddenly?!

He changes his attitude faster than turning the pages of a book!
He really is a capricious and unpredictable devil!

Too brutal! Too cruel!

Ye Longtao, who was lying on the other side of the pit, was stunned at first, and then saw Dong Changsheng rolling to his side.

Looking at the other person in distress, he couldn't help but grin, which aggravated the wound on his face, causing him to gasp in pain, but a low chuckle escaped his throat.

Live it!

That'll teach you a lesson for spouting nonsense at me earlier!
You must be punished!
All around him stared at Lin Qingfeng with a mixture of astonishment and confusion. He shifted his stance, raised his hand to his mouth, and coughed twice.

"Ahem, I'm... setting up some obstacles for Junior Brother Dong's path of cultivation."

"Don't overthink it, you guys."

He glanced one last time at the bottom of the pit, and after confirming that Dong Changsheng no longer showed any gratitude in his eyes, he began to announce today's arrangements.

"Today, everyone stop all other tasks! You are only allowed to go to the storage area to accept the following four tasks: sweeping, carrying water, chopping wood, and cutting bamboo!"

"Everyone must work a full twelve hours today! I will personally oversee this!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Longtao and Dong Changsheng, who were lying in the pit, suddenly relaxed a tension that had been taut within them.

The excruciating pain seemed to have found a reason to catch one's breath.

Ye Longtao sneered inwardly.

Sure enough, even if Su Ling'er becomes a "Holy Maiden" and reaches the Foundation Establishment stage, this group of outer sect trash is only fit to do chores like sweeping and carrying water!
I'll just focus on recovering today and watch them make a fool of themselves.

After Lin Qingfeng finished making his announcement, he turned to leave, but then paused and turned back.

"correct."

His gaze shifted and locked onto the two people in the pit.

"Dong Changsheng, Ye Longtao."

“You people who injured yourselves should take responsibility and go and treat them yourselves.”

"An hour later, I want to see both of them take on the tasks of sweeping and fetching water."

Upon hearing this, Ye Longtao gasped in shock!
I possess two spiritual roots!

His cultivation has reached the peak of the mid-Foundation Establishment stage!

You actually want me to... do those menial tasks?!

How dare you humiliate me like this?!

Su Ling'er, Wang Xiedi, and the other undercover agents looked at each other in bewilderment.

As they watched Lin Qingfeng's departing figure, their minds were racing with a swarm of thoughts.

isn't it? !

Ye Longtao is fine, but didn't you injure Senior Brother Dong yourself?!

He's been beaten to that state, and now you expect us to pay for his treatment ourselves?!
Healed within an hour?!
My God! How many high-quality pills would that take?!

These past few days, we've been working like slaves in the Demonic Sect, saving every penny we could to buy some spirit stones for pills. Now, won't we be throwing away another pile of them?!

We've wasted so much time working at the Demon Sect!

……

Meanwhile, inside Li Chunfeng's bamboo house, all was quiet.

In his sleep, he seemed to vaguely hear a series of "slap! slap! slap!" sounds coming from outside, accompanied by some indistinct roars and groans.

He smacked his lips, turned over, and the wooden sword in his hand still unconsciously made a "clang" sound as he drew it back into its sheath.

"Hmm...who is this?"

"They started connecting very early in the morning..."

"Could it be... Wang Xiedi Xuan is suppressing his emotions again?"

"Ugh, so sleepy... I'll sleep a little longer."

He mumbled something, hugged the wooden sword, and fell into a deep sleep again, while the clanging sound continued unabated.

……

An hour later.