Chapter 6: Counterattack (Part 1) “Pork ribs, prawns, all…
"Pork ribs and prawns are what Junior Brother He likes to eat. He ordered two portions. One of them must be for Junior Brother He. Junior Brother He is the bright moon in the sky. How could he possibly touch them? How dare he do that! It's disgusting!"
"I don't think so. Look, isn't this directed at Junior Brother He?"
As Li Youyang approached, He Wenyan silently clenched his fists. He didn't want to have any entanglement with this man.
When Li Youyang passed by him, He Wenyan had already thought of what to say, but Li Youyang really was just passing by, without even looking at him. He walked straight to Bei Liyuan who was also in the queue and handed him a meal. Bei Liyuan was stunned for a moment and quickly took it.
Everyone:?
"Why do I feel that Cheng Yanjun is different from before?"
"Now that you mention it, I have indeed changed a little. Not so annoying anymore, even..." At this point, he shook his head hurriedly. It was really crazy. How could he think Cheng Yanjun was good-looking?
He Wenyan was slightly stunned as he looked at the two figures. A person's behavior and habits can be deliberately disguised for a short time, but their temperament and demeanor can never be easily changed. This person is not Chengyan Jun. Thinking of this, He Wenyan carried the food and walked straight to sit next to Bei Liyuan.
Bei Liyuan frowned invisibly.
Zhuo Jun's eyes flashed with coldness: "Our Junior Brother Bei is quite unique! Yan Ping, teach this Junior Brother a lesson."
Yan Ping looked embarrassed: "Well, Senior Brother Zhuo, Mr. Chengyan is here..."
Zhuo Jun sneered: "Cheng Yanjun is nothing, never mind, I will do it myself."
After saying that, he walked to Bei Liyuan's side. Just as he was about to move, Li Youyang raised his eyes and looked at him. Zhuo Jun was actually frightened by this look and took a step back inexplicably.
Li Youyang withdrew his gaze.
Zhuo Jun came to his senses, his eyes darkened. How could he be scared off by this loser? Just as he was about to move forward, a disciple from the Discipline Hall came over: "Senior Brother Zhuo, Junior Brother Yan, Junior Brother Bei, follow me to the Discipline Hall."
Bei Liyuan looked at Li Youyang: "Master, disciple..."
Li Youyang nodded gently: "Go."
Bei Liyuan bowed respectfully again before leaving.
There were only He Wenyan and Li Youyang left. If it were in the past, Chengyan Jun would definitely try to be attentive and take advantage of them. Everyone couldn't help but feel a little worried. Several disciples wanted to go over and rescue He Wenyan, but Zhuo Jun didn't dare to get close.
However, what everyone was worried about did not happen at all. Li Youyang did not even glance at He Wenyan during the entire meal. Only when he stood up did he say coldly, "If you don't really care about Li Yuan, then stay away from him. He is different from you."
Everyone was stunned:
"Is this... a declaration of sovereignty?"
"But why do I feel like Master is protecting me?"
Almost everyone's attention was on Li Youyang. No one noticed the amusement that flashed across He Wenyan's eyes. Even Zhuo Jun hadn't seen through it yet, but this man saw through him at a glance. It seemed that after the lightning strike that day, that waste Cheng Yanjun was indeed possessed by another body, and this wandering soul that possessed the body was very interesting!
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Zhuo Jun and Yan Ping were eventually severely punished by Luo Yinzhu for bullying Bei Liyuan.
When leaving the Discipline Hall, Lin Yan smiled at Bei Liyuan and said, "I just saw injustice on the road. Don't thank me too much."
Bei Liyuan lowered his eyes: "I'm not the first person to be bullied."
Lin Yan was puzzled.
Bei Liyuan added, "Stay away from me from now on."
Lin Yan was unhappy. He helped someone out of kindness but didn't get a thank you. Instead, he was despised. It was really like a dog biting Li Dongbin, who didn't know how to appreciate a good person.
A month later, Zhuo Jun and the others had just recovered from their injuries when they stopped Lin Yan on his way. "Junior Brother Lin, do you really like to stand up for the weak?"
"What are you doing? Don't forget what the sect leader said. If you...ah!" With a scream, Lin Yan was seriously injured.
Zhuo Jun drew his immortal sword and stepped on Lin Yan's face. "There are only a few disciples in Yunshan Sect who have the potential to become gods. Unfortunately, I am one of them. I have successfully established my foundation in five years. Even for a large sect, such talent is considered average. Do you think the sect master is willing to expel me? Besides, my father and the sect master are close friends. Would the sect master lose face for a disciple with average talent and no connection to him? Lin Yan, if you want to continue staying in this sect, watch your mouth! Otherwise, next time, this sword may pierce your throat."
Only at this moment did Lin Yan understand the meaning of Bei Liyuan's words that day. The sect leader was not unaware that they were bullying other disciples, but he just didn't want to intervene.
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After school, Bei Liyuan was packing his textbooks when Yan Ping came up, snatched the book from him, and tore it into pieces: "Junior Brother Bei, you've grown a lot taller in the past month."
Bei Liyuan clenched his fists silently.
Zhuo Jun smiled and said calmly, "Bei Liyuan, please leave Yunshan Sect on your own initiative."
Bei Liyuan lowered his eyes: "I won't leave."
Zhuo Jun thought he had misheard: "What did you say?"
Bei Liyuan repeated: "I won't leave."
Zhuo Jun clapped his hands and said, "It seems that Senior Brother has been too friendly to you. Yan Ping, let's go."
Yan Ping was stunned for a moment: "Brother Zhuo just let him go like that?"
Zhuo Jun smiled, then his eyes darkened: "Bei Liyuan, from today onwards, I will make sure every day of your life is extraordinarily memorable!"
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The next morning, Zhuo Jun and others intercepted Bei Liyuan and brought him to the pool. After beating him up, they cast a magic array to confine him in the pool. This was the first time Bei Liyuan had been late since entering school, and he was punished by the teacher to stand.
From then on, being late, skipping school, losing textbooks, and having his desk dismantled became commonplace. Within half a month, he became the most undisciplined student in the eyes of all the teachers.
That day, Bei Liyuan argued with his teacher for not reciting his homework. The teacher then brought his men to Luo Yinzhu, looking distraught and saying, "Sect Master, I really can't teach this guy anymore. If you don't persuade him to quit, then fire me!"
Luo Yinzhu had originally thought of personally guiding Bei Liyuan's cultivation after the literature class, but Bei Liyuan had been a bit too much in the past half month. Even so, he was unwilling to give up: "Master Zhang has studied religion at Yunshan for many years. Please don't say such angry words. Liyuan, why don't you apologize to the teacher? Do you really want me to send you back to the Bei family?"
Bei Liyuan silently clenched his fists. The lesson Mr. Zhang had randomly checked today hadn't even been covered yet, and it was even at the end of the entire book. But thinking about how Uncle Wang would be punished again if he was sent back to the Bei family, he finally loosened his fists and bowed his head in apology.
The gentleman understood that the Sect Master meant that he would never drive anyone away. If he continued to force them, both sides would find it difficult to leave. He immediately walked down the stairs and said, "Don't be lazy in the future. Be more diligent. If it happens again, even if the Sect Master pleads for mercy, I will never let you go."
Bei Liyuan knew that being targeted by this gentleman was inevitable, so he stayed up late that night to memorize the entire book. The next day, Zhang Xianchang used the same trick again, wanting to make an excuse to attack him, but Bei Liyuan memorized it word for word, and Mr. Zhang swallowed back the words that were on the tip of his tongue.
After school, Bei Liyuan packed up and prepared to leave when Mr. Zhang stopped him. "No one in the Yunshan Sect dares to mess with Zhuo Jun. If he doesn't want you to stay, you can't. Leaving early will save you some suffering. There are many sects in the world that cultivate immortality..."
"So, sir, you were targeting Zhuo Jun on purpose. Li Yuan has noted that." Bei Li Yuan interrupted calmly.
Mr. Zhang felt inexplicably cold.
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Three days later, Bei Liyuan welcomed his first holiday. Li Youyang sat under the tree drinking tea as usual, while Bei Liyuan picked up the broom to clean the yard. Looking at the dust on the ground, he sighed secretly. He had been too busy these days and had no time to take care of it.
Just after two glances, Zhuo Jun and Yan Ping came to the door. They bowed perfunctorily to Li Youyang and walked to Bei Liyuan's side. "Junior Brother Bei, you didn't think that we wouldn't look for you because you have a day off today, did you?"
Bei Liyuan tightened his grip on the broom.
"Junior Brother Bei, will you leave with us, or stay in this courtyard and play with us?"
Bei Liyuan glanced at Li Youyang who was making tea. He didn't want this person to see his embarrassed side.
Zhuo Jun thought Bei Liyuan was pinning his hopes on Li Youyang and laughed, "Elder Li is busy making tea and has no time to meddle in your affairs. Besides, he can't do anything about it."
Before leaving, Zhuo Jun even greeted Li Youyang on purpose, implying that, see, he wouldn't care about you at all.
Li Youyang looked at the backs of the three people leaving, his eyes darkened slightly, and his fingertips moved invisibly.
Bei Liyuan was undoubtedly injured again when he came back, but what surprised him was that Zhuo Jun and Yan Ping attacked him more severely than before, but although he looked injured, his injuries were several times lighter than before.
Just as he was wondering, the disciples from the Discipline Hall came and took him away from the Chengyan Hall without any explanation.
After arriving at the Discipline Hall, Bei Liyuan was forced to kneel on the ground.
Luo Yinzhu asked coldly, "Bei Liyuan, Zhuo Jun accused you of sneaking into the Lingbao Pavilion and stealing spiritual treasures. Is this true?"
Bei Liyuan kowtowed respectfully: "Disciple has never done that."
Zhuo Jun stepped forward and said, "Master, this is a serious matter. Junior Brother Bei will not admit it easily. I saw him coming out of the Lingbao Pavilion only moments ago. He has no time to hide. A body search will reveal the truth. I was the first to report him and I have a history with him. If I search him myself, I will not be able to convince the others. I will ask Junior Brother Yan to search. If I have truly wronged him, I am willing to accept the punishment."
Lin Yan walked out and bowed respectfully, "Brother Yan and Brother Zhuo are so close that they're practically the same. What's the difference between him searching and you searching? Sect Master, Lin Yan is willing to personally attest to Junior Brother Bei's innocence. Junior Brother Bei, are you willing to believe me?"
Bei Liyuan remained silent. He didn't want to implicate Lin Yan.
Luo Yinzhu nodded: "Lin Yan, go search."
Lin Yan stepped forward, and Bei Liyuan lowered his eyes: "You are asking for trouble again."
Lin Yan's hand paused for a moment, and he whispered guiltily, "I'm sorry."
The next moment, Lin Yan looked at the jade pendant in his hand with disbelief.
Zhuo Jun curled his lips, stepped forward and said righteously, "Master, according to the sect's rules, those who enter the Lingbao Pavilion and steal spiritual treasures without permission shall be punished with three hundred lashes and expelled from the sect."
The flogging in the Immortal Sect is not comparable to ordinary flogging. Even a cultivator at the Golden Core stage cannot endure 300 floggings, let alone Bei Liyuan, a disciple who has not yet established a foundation.
"Three hundred lashes! Junior Brother Zhuo, do you want to kill my junior brother?" Nangong Liuchu came over.
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