Wearing books, it’s not easy to be a villain brother

Hearing this, Yuan Shang frowned and asked: "Going down the mountain every month? How do you have the chance..."

"Wait a minute, you mean when you go down the mountain to purchase every month?" Yuan Shang suddenly realized what he was asking and answering, and then said with a fierce look on his face.

"You brat! What a cultivator values ​​is to be calm. It's better for you to worry about me every day and think about me every night. In this case, what kind of practice have you done? Just go home!"

Yuan Shang cursed angrily and threw a punch. How could Luo Baijin, who was still in the body tempering stage, be the opponent of Yuan Shang who was in the early stage of the psychic realm.

This punch directly knocked Luo Baijin several meters away, and he fell heavily to the ground. It took him a long time to get up.

"Brother!"

Luo Baijin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Although his body hurt, he missed the letters from home even more.

"I know I was wrong, and I will not reply to my family again next time. I kindly ask my senior brother to return the letter to me this time!"

Luo Baijin's eyes were full of longing, but Yuan Shang already disliked him, and now he seized the opportunity, so he naturally wanted to teach him a lesson.

"Why, you still don't know how to repent? After three years of joining the sect, you are still stuck in the body tempering stage. You think about these things every day. You might as well go back and forget it!"

Yuan Shang clenched his right hand into a fist, crumpling Luo Baijin's letter.

"Senior brother! Letter, my letter!"

Luo Baijin shouted very nervously.

"Believe it?" Yuan Shang smiled ferociously, raised his leg and put his foot on Luo Baijin's chest. This time, the kick caused Luo Baijin to hit the tree beside him, and the whole tree was shaken by the impact.

"Cough cough!"

Luo Baijin struggled to get up several times in succession, but the severe pain from his chest and back made him unable to use his arms.

"Luo Baijin, I really don't know how Master accepted you in the first place, and you turned out to be such a waste after three years of service." Yuan Shang acted as if he was doing it for his own good, completely forgetting the punches and kicks he had just used against Luo Baijin. Go all out.

Looking at Luo Baijin who was struggling to get up, Yuan Shang showed a look of disdain. "I think you should stop practicing. Take your letter and go home!"

After saying that, Yuan Shang crossed his hands and tore it apart. With a tearing sound, the letter was torn into two halves.

Seeing this scene, Luo Baijin's breath froze, his eyes widened, and his initial shock turned into anger.

"Yuan Shang!"

Luo Baijin punched the ground, and a faint spiritual power emitted from his body. Luo Baijin endured the discomfort in his body and stood up suddenly and rushed towards Yuan Shang.

Yuan Shang was caught off guard and was punched in the face by Luo Baijin, causing him to stagger back two steps.

Taking this opportunity, Luo Baijin also snatched the letter back.

"You brat, you dare to hit your senior brother? I want you to look good!"

Yuan Shang touched his nose. What's going on? This kid is much stronger than the average body tempering stage.

He subconsciously ignored the water supply in the sect. Luo Baijin prepared the firewood alone. It took him most of the day just to cut firewood and carry water. If he did this every day, his strength would naturally not be reduced.

On the contrary, most of the time is spent dealing with chores, and there is no chance to practice.

Yuan Shang slammed his foot on Luo Baijin's chest. He was in the early stage of the psychic realm, so it shouldn't be too easy to teach Luo Baijin a lesson. "Today I will let you know what it means to respect senior brother!"

"what!!!"

Luo Baijin let out a series of violent screams.

"Tell you to fight back!"

"Tell you to hit me!"

"Aren't you very capable? It's just a short body tempering period! How dare you hit senior brother if you rebel against me."

……

Yuan Shang stepped on Luo Baijin one after another, and continued to curse.

The person underneath him didn't care at all about the feet that kept trampling on him, and just tightly protected the torn letter.

"This guy!"

Yuan Shang was a little tired from playing, but he was a whole level higher than Luo Baijin, and this kid actually endured it all without saying a word.

For some reason, this made him even more unhappy. He raised his hand, took out a long stick and raised it high! "Let you be arrogant and see how I teach you a lesson!"

"stop!"

A scolding suddenly came from mid-air, and then a black shadow descended from the sky.

Yuan Shang looked up and almost fell to the ground in fright.

A huge blue bird quickly descended from mid-air, bringing with it a strong gust of wind that Yuan Shang could barely keep steady.

When he looked up again.

Bei Tangxue, who had changed into white clothes, put her hands on her hips and looked at him angrily.

"Yuan Shang, how can you bully Junior Brother Luo!"

"Senior Sister Beitang!"

Yuan Shang stared at Beitang Xue across from him in stunned silence, and then at the Qingming Luan bird standing next to him, cleaning his feathers.

"I'm going to check on Junior Brother Luo's injuries first. You stay here for me!"

"Sister Beitang, I..."

Yuan Shang's words were snorted coldly by Beitang Xue and he did not dare to say anything more.

Beitang Xue stepped forward and helped Luo Baijin up. After checking him up and down, most of them were skin injuries. Internal injuries could not be detected for a while, so he had to hand him a small medicine bottle.

"Junior Brother Luo, I have something urgent to report to Master. Please take this bottle of healing medicine first."

"Thank you, Senior Sister Beitang." Luo Baijin took the medicine bottle and looked blankly at Beitang Xue, who was nervously concerned about him. It seemed that the injuries on his body were not that painful anymore.

"You can rest in your room these two days. You don't need to participate in daily practice. I will go and talk to you about Master."

"Okay, thank you, Senior Sister."

Luo Baijin nodded blankly again. He never expected that Beitang Xue would help him, because no one had ever treated him like this in the three years since he started, and he thought it was the same in the entire school.

While solving the problem, Beitang Xue looked back at Yuan Shang. "If you do this again next time, I will really complain to Master and Senior Brother Su."

"Yes, there won't be a next time."

"Well, that's good. I'm going to report the situation to Master. You two should get along well with me, do you hear me?"

Yuan Shang opened his mouth slightly and looked at Beitang Xue who was leaving on the Qingming Luan Bird. "Senior Sister Beitang, is this kind of character?"

In Yuan Shang's impression, isn't Beitang Xue supposed to have a gentle personality, but also behaving like a fusser from time to time? Why do I feel like a completely different person in just a few days?

He scratched his head, then remembered something and turned to look at Luo Baijin, who was also looking up at the departing Beitang Xue like him.

"What are you looking at? Senior Sister Beitang is someone you can covet?"

"I...I didn't."

"You still said no!" Yuan Shang raised his hand, but suddenly held back. Beitang Xue had just left. It would be bad if he suddenly turned back and saw him due to something.

"Hmph! I'll let you go this time. You won't be so lucky next time!"

Yuan Shang cursed and left.

Little did they know that Beitang Xue was sitting on the back of the Qingming Luan bird, smiling happily.

"Hehe, no wonder Senior Brother Su likes to teach others with a straight face. It feels really good. I want Senior Brother to take me out to play next time."

Su Qingfeng, who was far away in Yuanxin City, happened to be confused by the pop-up message. He never expected that this was the case.