When Xia Muge and Zhang Haoran met again, many inner disciples saw them and came together.
Their eyes showed surprise, clearly not expecting the Holy Son and Xia Muge to clash so quickly.
But who exactly is the Holy Son now?
Many people expressed their desire to see a good show.
At this moment, many people looked at Zhang Haoran with a hint of amusement.
Zhang Haoran was somewhat angry inside, but on the surface he pretended to be nonchalant and said, "Xia Muge, do you want to meddle in other people's business?"
Xia Muge laughed and said, "Mind your own business, huh?"
"This junior brother has come to me for help. If I don't respond, wouldn't I be letting him down?"
Guo Yang was overjoyed upon hearing this and said, "Senior brother, please save me! I'm covered in bruises; Zhang Haoran has ravaged my body!"
Zhang Haoran said in a sinister tone, "I'm still the Holy Son, and you dare to call me by my name directly."
Guo Yang subconsciously shrank his neck.
He was a little scared.
But at this moment, he knew that no matter how powerful Zhang Haoran was, he could not back down, otherwise he would lose a chance to fight for his freedom.
In fact, he didn't know that he was able to escape successfully because Zhang Haoran allowed it.
Zhang Haoran wanted to use his status as the Holy Son to cause trouble.
Obviously, if something happens to Guo Yang at this time, should Xia Muge intervene?
If he intervenes, Zhang Haoran will find an excuse to disobey the Holy Son, at least to give Xia Muge a hard time.
If he doesn't take action, then the inner disciples won't support Xia Muge as much, because Xia Muge won't bring any benefits to the inner sect.
Of course, Zhang Haoran knew that these tricks were nothing in front of powerful people, since Xia Muge's foundation was talent.
He has talent here, so even if Xia Muge is hated by the entire inner sect, he will still become a prodigy.
Zhang Haoran was simply unwilling to accept defeat.
Xia Muge naturally saw through Zhang Haoran's thoughts.
He said calmly, "As a Holy Son, one should always unite the disciples of the sect. Although Guo Yang's reputation was not good before, a Holy Son should treat everyone equally."
"Guo Yang, you should go out and check your injuries, or ask the elders for help."
Guo Yang was on the verge of tears and said, "Senior brother, but where can I go to get my injuries treated like this? Why don't you let me come with you?"
He said, "With my senior brother taking care of me, I'll feel better."
Zhang Haoran's eyes narrowed slightly at Guo Yang's increasingly audacious behavior.
That's exactly the effect he wanted. With Guo Yang holding him back, how could Xia Muge cultivate so quickly?
However, in response to Guo Yang's tearful complaint, Xia Muge said, "I'm living with my girlfriend now, I'm sorry."
This is not a lie.
After confirming their relationship, Xia Muge moved in with Qin Wanning.
Although both of them were devoted to cultivation, they were not incapable of pleasure.
Qin Wanning took the initiative the first time.
At a time like this, it would definitely be inconvenient for Guo Yang to move in.
Seeing Xia Muge's refusal, Guo Yang exploded: "But if that's the case, I'm really desperate. Are you going to just watch me get tortured to death, Senior Brother?"
He showed his wounds, many of which bore the marks of being whipped by Zhang Haoran.
Even Xia Muge was somewhat surprised.
Although he could tell from Guo Yang's loss of luck that Guo Yang was not having an easy time, he did not expect that Guo Yang would have so many wounds.
It should be noted that martial arts masters have much better recovery abilities than ordinary people, and the fact that so many scars still exist means that Zhang Haoran has been psychologically twisted and abusing Guo Yang all along.
In this situation, he naturally couldn't help but clap and cheer.
The protagonist, who had been giving up, finally met the villain who would punish him.
Anyway, none of them are good things.
Of course, he wouldn't openly mock him now.
There's no need to ruin the goodwill of ordinary disciples here.
He said, "Junior Brother Guo Yang, it's not that I don't want to help you, but the Divine Will Sect isn't just mine alone."
He placed himself in a very humble position.
At this point, Xia Muge would naturally not claim that he was the number one person in the inner sect.
This is a trap.
After all, although some inner disciples admired him, those who could cultivate were all proud and arrogant. If Xia Muge were to interfere in this matter at this time, it would only provoke resentment.
Moreover, Xia Muge now only wants to see how the protagonist is tortured by Zhang Haoran and lose all his luck.
But Zhang Haoran's eyes narrowed slightly.
He didn't expect that Xia Muge wouldn't fall for it.
Guo Yang's expression was filled with despair.
He subconsciously looked at others and found that they were looking at him with disdain.
When Guo Yang chose the shortcut, he should have realized that his fate would be in the hands of others.
This is the price to pay.
These people have no sympathy for Guo Yang, and Xia Muge's words make them feel comfortable.
Xia Muge did not act superior to others because of his strength, which made them feel somewhat comfortable.
As for Guo Yang?
They didn't care who Guo Yang was.
Let him die.
In this situation, many people sided with Xia Muge.
At this moment, Guo Yang was dejected.
Xia Muge showed absolutely no pity; such a person was truly despicable.
He took a deep breath, wanting to continue pleading with Xia Muge, but was interrupted by Xia Muge: "I have something to do, sorry."
He couldn't be bothered to waste his breath on Guo Yang here.
Anyway, he didn't really care about people like Guo Yang.
At this moment, Guo Yang's expression was somewhat distorted, but he couldn't refute Xia Muge. Although Xia Muge wasn't a Holy Son, he was very powerful.
Zhang Haoran's expression turned even uglier.
He achieved nothing and was instead exposed for abusing Guo Yang.
Although abusing Guo Yang was nothing in itself, it still damaged his image.
Although he has no image to speak of.
He took a deep breath, wanting to say something more, but it all seemed irrelevant now.
...
After Xia Muge left, the people dispersed.
Guo Yang instinctively wanted to escape, but with just one look from Zhang Haoran, he obediently dared not move.
"Guo Yang, you failed the mission. How should I punish you?"
His voice was sinister, which terrified Guo Yang, making his face turn pale with fear.
"Senior Brother Holy Son, this is not my fault."
"Senior brother, spare me! Spare me!"
He was most afraid of Zhang Haoran speaking like that.
If he had known Zhang Haoran was this kind of person, he would have stayed far away from him.
However, it's too late to regret it now.
He was taken back to Zhang Haoran's residence, where there were many things that Zhang Haoran had used to punish him.
A hint of fear flashed in his eyes; he wanted to resist but was powerless to do so.
"Spare me! Spare me!"
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