As a transmigrator, Zhou Heng possessed a heaven-defying talent and an unparalleled background—he was undoubtedly one of the most elite disciples!
However, what he didn’t expect was… th...
"Kneel down before me, kowtow and admit your mistakes, and I will withdraw my troops immediately!"
Liu Chengfeng put away his sword and looked at the two people: "I'll give you a cup of tea to think about it. If you're not, I'll apologize! I'll also massacre your entire city!"
"Apologize, old dog!"
"Lingxiao Sect, get out of Gucheng!"
"Report this to the sect! Skin this old dog alive!"
“…”
For a moment, the soldiers and civilians present all denounced Ling Xuzi.
Their relatives and brothers were all killed by the evil cultivators here because of his words.
If it weren't for his selfish words, such a tragic thing wouldn't have happened.
"I admit my mistake! Please forgive me!"
At this point, Ling Xuzi had no choice but to admit his mistake.
I'm not afraid of anything else, except if the people in the upper sect find out.
They wanted people, but he concealed the information and refused to give them, which led to a war.
Not to mention him, even his entire family will be punished.
He cannot afford the consequences.
“Kneel down!”
Liu Chengfeng pointed at the ground and asked him to kneel down.
"you!"
Ling Xuzi glared at Liu Chengfeng, looking at him with a mocking expression.
Knowing that he was deliberately humiliating him.
However, things have come to this point and there is nothing he can do.
Finally, he fell to his knees with a thud.
"Good! So obedient!"
Liu Chengfeng laughed loudly: "Watch out, everyone. Ling Xuzi, the leader of the Lingxiao Sect branch, is deceiving his superiors and hiding the truth from his subordinates!"
"He framed my Heavenly Demon Sect, and today I will make him kowtow and admit his fault!"
"If anyone frames my Heavenly Demon Sect again in the future, this will be the outcome!"
His words were heard clearly by everyone.
Finally, he raised his arm and said, "Brothers, let's retreat. Seeing this old dog makes me sick!"
"I didn't expect that even among such a prestigious and upright family, there would be such scumbags!"
"withdraw!"
“…”
With his words, all the disciples of the Demon Sect followed suit and evacuated.
For a moment, in front of the city gate, Ling Xuzi was still kneeling on the ground, along with Wei De and his soldiers.
Many people pointed fingers at him and cursed him.
"Within three days, take your people and get out of Gucheng!"
Wei De glared at him and led his men away.
In the city, in the meeting hall of the branch, Zhou Heng was still leaning leisurely on the main chair.
At the same time, he was communicating with several people using jade slips.
"Demon Lord! Liu Changshan has admitted his mistake!"
"Demon Lord! Gan Xiong admitted his mistake!"
“…”
Every message conveyed by the jade slip is good news.
Zhou Heng, on the other hand, looked cheerful as he sat in the main seat reading the contents of the jade slips.
After a while, a disciple came to report.
"Elder Zhou, Captain Liu is here!"
"Master Gan is here too!"
“…”
Following the disciples' report, people came in a hurry one after another.
Zhou Heng was sitting in the main seat, looking at everyone present.
Not a word.
"Um... Elder Zhou..."
Liu Changshan was the first one who couldn't help it.
But when he opened his mouth, he didn't know what to say.
"What? Do you want to explain to me or do something? Just tell me."
Zhou Heng looked at him, then glanced at the others: "You too, just say what you want to say, don't be reluctant to say it!"
"If you don't tell me, how would I know what you are doing here?"
"Just like when I came to see you, I said it straight."
"Elder Zhou, we are here to discuss the disciple's affairs with you!"
"Yes, yes, our disciples who were on missions outside have all returned!"
"That's right! I wonder how many people Elder Zhou wants? Let's calculate how many are still missing."
“…”
Everyone looked at Zhou Heng, each with an embarrassed expression.
"Twenty thousand."
Zhou Heng looked at the crowd and said, "Make sure there are 1,000 foundation-building cultivators among them! If you can't do it, I'll report this to the upper sect!"
"Don't tell me you don't have any! There are more than this number of disciples in your family who are just eating empty salaries!"
"Whatever they ate in the past, they must spit out today!"
"Elder Zhou, it's hard to find so many. Do you think 500 will do?"
Liu Changshan paused, then began to discuss with Zhou Heng.
"two thousand."
Zhou Heng stretched out his finger.
He had already estimated the sixteen branches, and they could find even fifty thousand Qi training disciples.
They have numerous family connections, so it is not difficult to find two thousand disciples who have established their foundation.
"Didn't you just say it was one thousand? Why did it go up again?"
Another branch leader started to complain.
"Five thousand!"
This time, after Zhou Heng heard it, the price doubled.
"Shut up!"
Gan Xiong glared at the man and clasped his fists: "Elder Zhou, the five thousand you asked for is indeed difficult to come by! Three thousand is fine! Twenty thousand for body refining will be increased to thirty thousand! Do you think it's feasible?"
"Alright! Thirty thousand plus three thousand! And five hundred golden elixirs! Ten Nascent Souls! I will pretend this never happened!"
Zhou Heng stretched out his hand and looked at everyone: "Even if you can't do it, you have to do it! I'll give you five days! If you don't have enough people, I'll go to your family to find someone!"
"If I find out you are a Tibetan, then be prepared to have your homes confiscated by the people from the upper sect!"
"Send you to the Demon Realm! Let your generations be slaves to others!"
After Zhou Heng finished speaking, everyone present fell silent.
They could never have imagined that Zhou Heng had such means.
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