Now That You Have Betrayed the Sect, Who Will Still Pamper You?

"Jiang Han, you just stole the Ningling Grass from my junior brother, and you still don't admit it!"

"Junior Brother kindly advised you to come back, but you actually slandered Junior Brother!"

The noisy sound woke Jiang Han up. He raised his eyes and saw several very familiar faces.

Ji Yuchan looked at him seriously, "Jiang Han, tell the truth, did you steal Xiao Xuan's Ningling Grass?"

Hearing these familiar words, the confusion in Jiang Han's eyes completely dissipated.

It seemed that he was reborn, he remembered this scene.

I was stuck in the Qi refining stage for ten years. In order to break through the realm, I searched for several months under the Black Dragon Cliff. I endured the impact of evil spirits and spent half my life to collect a Spirit Condensing Grass.

With the help of Ningling Grass, he can increase his confidence in foundation building by 50%. This is a great opportunity for Jiang Han who has not made any progress in the past ten years.

He dragged his seriously injured body back to the sect with great joy, thinking that if he succeeded in building the foundation, his master and senior sister would definitely not hate him anymore.

But who would have thought that as soon as he returned to the sect, he was coldly arrested by the third senior sister and taken to the law enforcement hall.

The younger junior brother in the hall knelt pitifully in front of the hall, crying and saying that Jiang Han had snatched his Ningling Grass, and begged the master to make the decision for him.

The third senior sister added fuel to the fire and said how pitiful the younger junior brother was. The spiritual grass he finally got was snatched away by Jiang Han. He said that Jiang Han was so evil that he wanted to kill him on the spot.

In his previous life, Jiang Han refused to admit it, saying that he picked the Ningling Grass by himself. He had been away for several months and had never seen his junior brother at all.

Unexpectedly, Master Ji Yuchan became furious when he heard this.

He scolded him for not taking responsibility and not even having the courage to admit his mistakes. He was full of lies and unrepentant. It was like mud that could not hold up the wall.

Jiang Han still wanted to defend himself, but the master took action directly, beating him to the point of falling, and snatched the Ningling Grass and gave it to his junior brother.

Jiang Han was also punished to go into seclusion in the forbidden area of ​​​​the back mountain for three years, where he suffered the pain of strong winds and bone scraping day and night.

By the time Jiang Han was released, his junior brother Lin Xuan had already succeeded in building a foundation with the Ningling Grass. From then on, the clouds skyrocketed, leaving Jiang Han far behind.

Experiencing this scene again, Jiang Han only felt ridiculous.

"Jiang Han, Master is asking you, why are you pretending to be dumb? You bitch, you usually always hook up with those shady Independent Cultivators."

"Now you dare not even listen to the master's words, you deserve to die!"

Third senior sister Lu Jingxue's face was full of ridicule, and her words were directed at Jiang Han.

"Everyone in the whole sect doesn't know that my junior brother is well-behaved, sensible, and has a simple mind. How could he slander you? If you had any brains, you wouldn't say such stupid things."

"You must be jealous of my junior brother's opportunity and bully him because of your high cultivation level."

"Master, Jiang Han used to have dirty hands and feet and often stole the sect's treasures.

This time he did such a rebellious thing. If he is not strictly disciplined, he will definitely become more lawless in the future. "

Junior brother Lin Xuan lowered his head and wiped his tears, glanced at the third senior sister gratefully, and then turned to look at Jiang Han pitifully.

"I'm sorry, senior brother. I, I didn't mean to make you angry, but I really need this Ningling Grass. Senior brother, just give it back to me."

"No big deal, I'll just help senior brother find another one..."

The third senior sister immediately became anxious upon hearing this, "Xiao Xuan, why are you apologizing to him? It's clearly this bitch's fault!" After saying that, she turned around and glared at Jiang Han.

"Jiang Han, don't think you can escape without speaking! Hand over the Ningling Grass!"

Ji Yuchan frowned and said coldly, "Jiang Han, let me ask you one last time, whether it was you who stole Xiao Xuan's spiritual grass!"

Jiang Han sneered in his heart, what else was there to ask? Anyway, no matter what he said, they only believed in the words of their junior brother Lin Xuan.

"I do have a Ningling Grass."

Ji Yuchan was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Jiang Han to admit it so quickly, and then shouted angrily:

"Sure enough, you did it! You are a waste, you are a piece of shit that can't be held up by mud. How did my teacher teach you on a regular basis?

If you want Ningling Grass, you won't go find it yourself? How dare you steal Xiao Xuan's opportunity? I think you just need discipline!"

Jiang Han didn't reply. He patted the storage bag and took out a small grass with green light.

Lin Xuan was so happy that he no longer wanted to pretend to be pitiful, and stared at the Ningling Grass in Jiang Han's hand.

Jiang Han glanced at him and sneered, "This Ningling Grass does not belong to my junior brother."

"Bitch, what are you talking about?!" Third Senior Sister Lu Jingxue shouted angrily.

"The witnesses and physical evidence are all there, but you still want to deny it? Why don't you hand over the Ningling Grass!"

"I think Third Senior Sister is old and confused. This is my own thing, why should I hand it over?" Jiang Han was confused.

"Bitch! How dare you scold me?!" Third senior sister Lu Jingxue was furious, her aura surged, and she was about to explode when she pointed at Jiang Han.

"That's enough!" Ji Yuchan's face became solemn. The pressure of the Soul Formation Stage instantly filled the entire hall, and everyone's faces suddenly turned pale.

"Jiang Han, don't pretend to be stupid. Return the Ningling Grass to Xiaoxuan quickly. I will punish you to go into seclusion in the forbidden area of ​​​​the back mountain for three years. This matter will be over."

Jiang Han felt the pressure on his body getting heavier and heavier, and Ji Yuchan's eyes became colder.

"If you continue to be ignorant, don't blame me for ignoring the relationship between master and disciple and teaching you a lesson myself!"

"Master, calm down, don't get so angry." Junior brother Lin Xuan regained his pitiful look, tears kept rolling in his eyes.

"Senior Brother, please don't make Master angry anymore. Please return the Ningling Grass to me. I have already forgiven Senior Brother. What else do you want?"

"Do you have to take action from the master before you can return the Ningling Grass to me?"

Jiang Han looked at Lin Xuan's tea-smelling look and sneered in his heart.

If he hadn't been reborn, he might have really thought that Lin Xuan was speaking for himself.

In the previous life, it was because of Lin Xuan's frame-ups time and time again that the master and sister became even more disgusted with him.

And every time he was punished, he would pretend to comfort himself and make himself especially grateful to him.

Jiang Han was originally very talented, and it only took him three years to reach the perfection level of Qi Refining.

But after Lin Xuan entered the sect, Jiang Han's cultivation suddenly stagnated. No matter how hard he tried, he could never break through to the foundation.

And as long as he gets the opportunity, whether it is magical treasures, pills, or treasures of heaven and earth, most of them will become Lin Xuan's inexplicably soon after they are acquired, and then the senior sister will snatch them all away by various means and give them to Lin Xuan.

Jiang Han also suspected that Lin Xuan had a problem, but Lin Xuan was deeply trusted by his master and sisters. Even if he went to them to explain it clearly, they would not help him at all.

After being framed and framed so many times, Jiang Han was completely disappointed with them. These women were all blind.

I tried every possible means to please them and gave them so many treasures, but they couldn't compare to Lin Xuan's flattery.

Even the magical elixirs that he saved frugally and gave to them were given to Lin Xuan after they changed hands.

If he hadn't acquired so many treasures from him, Lin Xuan's cultivation would never have grown so fast with his low-level miscellaneous spiritual roots.

Now that everything is happening again, Jiang Han deeply understands that the deep relationship between master and disciple, and the friendship between brothers are all bullshit!

Only your own strength is real!

After reviving his life, he no longer wanted to be entangled with Lin Xuan. He just wanted to find a place to practice in peace.

With his talent and luck, it is only a matter of time before he reaches Soul Formation Stage or even higher cultivation level.

When his cultivation level improves, there will be plenty of opportunities to settle this account with them.

He couldn't stay in this hellish place like Ling Tianzong for a moment.

"Have you heard, Jiang Han, my junior brother has forgiven you, why don't you hand over the Ningling Grass!"

Third senior sister Lu Jingxue gritted her teeth. Jiang Han, a bitch, actually scolded her in front of so many people. If no one else was present, she would have wanted to slap this bitch to death.

"Lin Xuan, you can never take away my opportunity."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Han ignored her at all. He looked at Lin Xuan, who was still proud of himself, and firmly grasped the Ningling Grass. Before anyone could react, he raised his right hand and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Even if my things are destroyed, I won't give them to you!"

The Ningling Grass turned into a green light, and at a very fast speed, it instantly got into Jiang Han's mouth under everyone's eyes.

"Stop! Bitch, how dare you!!!"