Accidentally Became a Taoist

Chapter 53: This cauldron poison (15)

    When Yang Han found those disciples, they wrapped up the entire restaurant and were happily drinking.

    When they saw Yang Han coming, they quickly got up to say hello and poured wine for Yang Han.

      Is there any chance like that?"

    Yang Han was about to die of anger, these disciples were still thinking about cultivating while playing.

      he.

    But the group of disciples just winked innocently at him, as if they didn't know why he was angry. This made him even more angry. They are not fools. Don't they know what they have done? Don't think that they are all the cauldrons of the suzerain, and they can do whatever they want.

      In front of him, he pushed Yang Han to the seat and sat down.

    Originally, Yang Han should have slapped them to death, but now he just walked over to the seat and sat down.

    "Honestly explain, how many people did you blow up this time?" Mentioning this, Yang Han's whole person is not good, and his blood is surging. The disciple was beaten to death.

    However, he really dare not.

    Yang Han thought that they would explain honestly, but he did not expect that these disciples would ignore him at all, as if they had not heard him at all. They were sitting in their seats, already drinking and talking and laughing.

    Yang Han thought they didn't hear it, so he asked again, but these disciples still ignored him. Later, he slapped the table hard, and these disciples finally paid attention to him.

    "Steward Yang, are you not feeling well? You are so angry, you must be angry, or we will send you back to rest, and let someone bring you some herbal tea."

    In this way, Yang Han was sent into the room. What terrified him was that he wanted to resist, but the two disciples who sent him back to the room couldn't break free at all.

    Because of this, Yang Han did not resist. Instead, sit in the room, thinking about what's going on.

    Then they figured out, these disciples are talented, and Bai Shuhe dislikes their spiritual power, which is not enough to absorb, so they can improve their cultivation. Therefore, the cultivation of this group of disciples is slowly surpassing him, which is really not a strange thing.

    Yang Han was a little desperate.

    I don't know how many disciples have already surpassed him. If Bai Shuhe leaves one day, and the cultivation of these disciples has surpassed him, even if they have Zi Gu in their bodies, if these disciples want to fight with him, he seems to have nothing to do.

     Those disciples didn't work hard before, but they were weak, and he could kill them with one finger. It's different now, and he can't stand it if they want to explode twice casually.

    Yang Han was in a mess in the room, but the disciples who were drinking outside were discussing something in a low voice.

    "I'm pretty sure that my cultivation has surpassed that of Yang Han, and it will be easier to deal with those sect managers."

    "However, I think it's better to be careful. By the way, I think of a way. Let's arrange for two people to dress up, attack Yang Han, and beat him." They can't kill Yang Han. , after all, they still have sub-gu on them.

    Once Yang Han dies, they may die too. Bai Shuhe didn't tell them that their hearts might not be afraid of Zi Gu anymore.

     

    Yang Han did not expect that in the days to come, he would not only hear explosions, but also be beaten from time to time.

    One month later, he ran to Bai Shuhe with a bruised face and said that these disciples were doing evil at the foot of the mountain.

    "Mr. Yang said that you are in trouble again?"

    Hearing Bai Shuhe ask this, Yang Han felt bad.

    Sure enough, this group of taciturn, honest-looking disciples was even more shameless than Man Chen and Qiu Bei, and quickly ran to Bai Shuhe and cried.

    "Sect Master, it's not like that, the disciples are forced."

    "The disciples have tried their best to resist, but there is still no way to resist. Those people insisted on sucking the disciple's spiritual power, but they exploded, what can the disciple do?"

     

    Yang Han felt that he was unlucky. This group of disciples could not be disciplined, and they had to be attacked from time to time. If he could come back, he had already saved an old life. Hearing these disciples say bitterly, he was not at fault, he was forced, he was numb, and he would not argue any more.

    After seeing them being comforted by Bai Shuhe, they were happy, and he didn't feel any more.

    When Bai Shuhe said that he would take his disciples to practice in two days, he nodded like a puppet, not questioning anything at all.

    Luding has grown up, and he can no longer control it.

    Only, the nightmare did not bid farewell to him.

    In the sect, the disciples would come to him from time to time: "Mr. Yang, the furnishings in my room are too old. The sect master said that if there is any problem, I will ask you to arrange it."

    "Steward Yang, I don't think the food in the cafeteria is delicious. Can you let the steward practice cooking skills? It's really difficult to enter. If you are hungry and thin, the sect master will ask when , the steward may be punished."

    "Steward Yang, I think when you make clothes, can you embroider small flowers on the sleeves? It's all white, it seems a little monotonous."

    In short, the disciples in the sect, if they have anything or nothing, they will ask Yang Guan to take care of them. Now that Yang Han heard these three words, his head hurts.

    In a year, all the disciples went down the mountain to experience.

    As long as the disciples who went down the mountain to experience, more or less made a lot of monks. Now Yang Han has stopped complaining, but walked up to Bai Shuhe with a blank face and explained the result.

    Bai Shuhe still questioned the disciples. Under the aggrieved eyes of the disciples, she waved them off, indicating that she would not pursue this matter.

    Yang Han stood aside like a wooden stake and didn't say a word, she liked it.

    The movement made by the disciples of Xiaoyao Sect is so big that it has attracted the attention of the sects in the cultivation world. After confirmation, they believed that it was created by Xiaoyao Sect.

    On this day, many sects brought people to Xiaoyao Sect and asked Bai Shuhe to give an explanation.

    Yang Han looked at these people, it was really too kind, finally someone came to crusade Bai Shuhe, the heinous witch.

    The author has something to say: I have a headache, I can't stand it, and I wrote 2,000 words in two hours. Thanks to the little angel who voted or irrigated nutrient solution for me during 2020-01-1521:40:54~2020-01-1623:53:28~

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