Liao Xingchen turned his head and immediately saw a group of disciples walking towards him.
The faces of this group of disciples were gloomy, but there was a strange light in their eyes.
"It's you, are you here to see me off?" Liao Xingchen subconsciously assumed the posture of his core disciples.
When those disciples saw him, they also had smiles on their faces.
"Yes, I will send you on your way!" Several disciples showed a smirk.
Liao Xingchen suddenly felt something was wrong.
He stepped back quickly and said angrily, "Bold, who gave you the courage to speak to me like that!"
Although he looked stern, no one took his words seriously anymore.
A few disciples had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and directly held him down. Several others rushed to his side when they saw the right opportunity, and slapped him twice in the face with rounded arms.
Snapped! Snapped!
Two crisp sounds sounded, and Liao Xingchen's face suddenly swelled up.
"At the beginning, I was promoted to the inner sect with great difficulty. It was because I offended you that I was assigned to a desolate area for ten years!"
"The animal thing, the treasure that Lao Tzu took after all the hard work, was taken away by you in an understatement!"
"Let you do evil in the sect!"
Normally, Liao Xingchen relied on his status to run amok in the entire sect.
Many disciples hated him deeply, but because of Liao Xingchen's background, they could only dare to be angry and dare not speak out.
Now, Liao Xingchen is gone, and no one will give him face.
Liao Xingchen wailed and yelled: "You wait, if you dare to do this to me, you will die."
The more he yelled, another wave of beatings greeted him.
One of the disciples said disdainfully: "You still think you are a core disciple? Now you are not as good as a dog!"
These disciples who came over were all people who had a deep hatred for Liao Xingchen, so naturally he would not be allowed to leave alive.
However, just when everyone was about to kill them, a group of black-clothed disciples suddenly appeared in the distance.
"No, it's from the torture hall, hurry up and leave."
When the disciples saw the appearance of the men in black, they immediately dispersed.
These men in black are the disciples of Jin Leizong's punishment hall.
The punishment hall is in charge of the punishment and prison of the entire Jin Leizong disciples, which has a strong deterrent effect on ordinary disciples.
Seeing this, Liao Xingchen wailed quickly: "Brother of Xingtang, come and save me, someone is going to kill me."
As if he had found a life-saving straw, he desperately approached a group of black-clothed disciples.
However, the group of disciples in black suddenly separated from the middle.
A boot stepped directly on Liao Xingchen's head.
"Yo, isn't this a star, how did it become such a virtue?" A strange voice sounded in Liao Xingchen's ear.
Liao Xingchen raised his head with difficulty, and immediately saw a familiar figure.
The person who stepped on him in front of him was also a young man.
Liao Xingchen recognized the man in front of him, he was the young hall master of the punishment hall, Jiang Sen.
Jiang Sen, like Liao Xingchen, are both core disciples, and the two of them can be regarded as good friends. They do evil things and do a lot of bad things on weekdays.
Liao Xingchen hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Brother Jiang, brother, I was framed by someone, you have to help me."
The corner of Jiang Sen's mouth curled into a mocking smile, and he quickly pretended to help Liao Xingchen up: "Brother Liao, what are you talking about, your business is my business, of course."
Liao Xingchen felt grateful in his heart.
But when he saw clearly the person standing behind Jiang Sen, he suddenly froze in place.