Quick Wear: Crazy Criticism of Villains Asking for Stickers

Finally, they were very humanely given two months' salary.

There are two common currencies in Lingyun Continent: silver and spirit stones.

Taking into consideration the poverty of some children from ordinary families, the Yunlan Sect pays their monthly salary in half, silver and spirit stones.

At the same time, many outer disciples of the Yunlan Sect gathered in front of the sect gate, divided into several small teams, and went to the homes of these disciples to announce the good news with great fanfare.

Being able to enter the Yunlan Sect to practice Taoism is almost like passing the imperial examination!

Returning to Qingyu Peak again, Peng Xiaohu dug a hole at the foot of the bed and hid the silver in it, preparing to wait for the semi-annual open family visit meeting to give all the saved money to his father.

Wen Zhiyu handed all the spirit stones and silver to Li Qing: "Master, I'll give you all my money!"

"No need!"

Wen Zhiyu wanted to hug him again: "Master..."

Li Qing took a step back and distanced himself from him: "Master said that I don't like others to touch me."

"But I like Master!"

"Be careful with your words!" Li Qing turned around with a cold face and went back to his room.

He didn't have many memories and didn't know how to deal with this extremely thick-skinned and clingy disciple, so he tried to avoid him as much as possible.

Fortunately, starting from tomorrow, Wen Zhiyu and Peng Xiaohu will go to learn the rules, so Li Qing will be alone in Qingyu Peak for most of the day.

These disciples had just arrived and did not know how to fly with swords, so other masters asked people to send their disciples to Lingshui Peak.

Only Li Qing's two disciples were the most miserable. They had to walk for more than an hour every day.

Because they were often late and were spanked on the hands every day, the law enforcement elder who was the one who beat them couldn't stand it anymore and found a disciple who was relatively free to pick them up.

Peng Xiaohu studied very hard. Since he was illiterate, he had an additional task of learning to read compared to other students. He often studied late into the night, working hard and seriously.

Wen Zhiyu was a lazy person who was not interested in anything except Li Qing.

He was too lazy to learn the sect's rules, the righteousness of the right path, the insidiousness of the demons...

Even if Wen Zhiyan ganged up on him and bullied him, he didn't care. Of course, he wouldn't allow others to bully him. Those disciples were all tortured by him, and every time they were in bad luck, they didn't even know it was him!

To outsiders, Wen Zhiyu seems lazy all day long, but is also arrogant and looks at people with an expression that says "you are all garbage". Only when facing his master, his eyes will sparkle.

The law enforcement elder was almost pissed off by his attitude. His roars became louder and louder, and his beard turned white...

That day, Wen Zhiyu was thrown back to Qingyu Peak by the law enforcement elder: "Little nephew, I can't teach you as my disciple. Wait until you recover your memory and teach yourself!"

Li Qing looked at Wen Zhiyu, who was lying on his face, and sighed, "You've been thrown back four times in one month. You're really... a hopeless case!"

Wen Zhiyu got up, dusted himself off, and threw himself into Li Qing's arms.

Ever since this disciple came to Qingyu Peak, he has been pounced on like this several times every day. Habit is a terrible thing. From resisting in the beginning, Li Qing now still reaches out to catch him.

Wen Zhiyu was very satisfied with this change. His master gradually stopped resisting his closeness. That was great!

Li Qing waited for a while, but seeing that he still didn't let go, she had no choice but to push him away.

Looking down, I noticed the bruises on his arm. The Sixth Uncle threw him very gently, so he shouldn't have been hurt. "What happened?"

Wen Zhiyu took the opportunity to play the victim, ripping open his clothes, revealing many scars on his body. He looked panicked and timid, with red eyes: "Master, they all bullied me."

Seeing his body covered in scars, Li Qing frowned. Although this little disciple was disobedient, thick-skinned, liked to pretend to cry, was troublesome, was often afraid of the dark, afraid of ghosts, and clung to him when he slept...

This... after counting them all, there are flaws. Maybe he should be beaten?

"Master, why don't you speak?" Wen Zhiyu shook his arm.

Li Qing reacted: "Who hit me?"

"Wen Zhiyan and several other inner disciples, it all started because someone wrongly accused me of stealing..."

Wen Zhiyu exaggerated the situation, making it look five points worse than ten points, and concealed the fact that he had already retaliated severely.

Li listened to what he had to say, then took out a flare from his storage ring and threw it into the sky.

Shen Sui arrived very quickly, put away his sword and asked anxiously: "Junior brother, are you in danger?"

Li Qing pushed Wen Zhiyu in front of him and said, "Your disciple is bullying my disciple."

"what?"

Shen Sui was speechless. Was it necessary to waste flares for such a small matter? Why not just find someone to tell him?

Soon afterwards, Qi Ye and Yun Ling also rushed over.

That special flare was made specifically for the little junior brother who had lost his memory. It was different from the one used for normal communications in the sect. Once it was released, it meant that the little junior brother was in trouble!

Soon, the ten elders also gathered at Qingyu Peak...

Li Qing was not frightened by this scene. He calmly told them how his young disciple was bullied. He even stripped Wen Zhiyu of his clothes to show them the evidence.

Wen Zhiyu: “…” No wonder the guardians on both sides advised him not to come to Yunlan Sect. With all these people together, it would be really difficult for him to take people away directly.

A dozen of the most powerful people in the Yunlan Sect listened to Li Qing talk about Wen Zhiyu’s grievances for a whole incense stick of time!

This was the most Li Qing had spoken in a row. This had never happened before during his previous amnesia. Even when he did have amnesia, he rarely spoke so much!

It was obvious that Li Qing was a little angry about his apprentice being bullied, and it affected his mood.

With this conjecture, everyone took it very seriously and must help the little nephew/brother vent his anger!

Therefore, the small group of five people headed by Wen Zhiyan was severely punished. In addition to the necessary punishment, each person had to write a 10,000-word apology letter and read it in public in front of all the disciples of Yunlan Sect!

This time, not only did the five people lose face, but Wen Zhiyu also became completely famous in the Yunlan Sect.

There is a saying circulating from top to bottom in the Yunlan Sect: The leader of Qingyu Peak is not easy to mess with, and his disciple is even harder to mess with!

Peng Xiaohu found that his status had also improved along with his senior brother, and wherever he went, people were polite to him.

In order to thank his senior brother, Peng Xiaohu often takes time to help him with laundry, cooking, cleaning, and tidying the room. He is just like Wen Zhiyu's little follower and is very obedient.

Wen Zhiyu had only one request for him: "Stay away from Master!"

Peng Xiaohu smiled innocently and responded, "I know that. Master likes purity. Senior brother, don't always rush over to him. It would be bad if Master gets angry one day and throws you out of Qingyu Peak!"

"I'm different from you!"

Peng Xiaohu didn't feel anything different. To be honest, he always felt that his master loved him more. He always spoke softly to him, but would be more fierce when facing his senior brothers.

Sure enough, at night, Peng Xiaohu, who was studying, heard his master scolding his senior brother again: "How dare you! Get out!"

"Bang——" should be the sound of senior brother being kicked and falling to the ground.

"Bang——" the sound of the door closing.