"stop!"

Facing Master Qingyun's arrogance, how could Xiang Bo still remain calm?

Rush up and stop him.

Master Qingyun's face turned cold, "Do you want to die?"

Xiang Bo said indignantly, "I don't need to be polite like you who are untrustworthy."

"Even if you die in battle, you will be better than living in the world in vain."

"Sir Xiang!"

An Wenshan and others hurriedly stopped him, fearing that Xiang Bo would be impulsive.

In fact, it is not just Xiang Bo, Wang Yige, Ahu and others who have long wanted to get angry.

Their frustration is accumulated in their hearts, but they just can't find an excuse to vent.

An Wenshan and others were naturally afraid of angering Master Qingyun and making all their efforts fail.

Leng Junfeng also came over to persuade him, "Please calm down from the old man."

"Old Qin has agreed to let him go, and I believe he dare not let him go."

When talking about Mr. Qin, Master Qingyun hummed hard again.

If the Qin family hadn't intervened, He Pingfan would not have been able to walk out of his hands alive.

He did have this idea just now, angering Xiang Bo and others. As long as they make trouble, he can make an excuse to refuse to let others go.

In this way, he could completely blame Xiang Bo and others.

Therefore, he snorted coldly with extreme contempt, "Only your strength is worthy of being in my Qingyun Pavilion?"

Where can Xiang Bo endure it?

"Old thief Qingyun, you're bullying too much!"

Master Qingyun said disdainfully, "So what if he kills my disciple, I bully you?"

"If you dare to move in Qingyun Pavilion, I will kill you every minute!"

Puff—Everyone could see that Master Qingyun was deliberately angering Xiang Bo and wanted to force him to take action.

Xiang Bo gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, as if he was about to explode.

Everyone hugged Xiang Bo tightly, not wanting him to fall into the other party's trick.

Master Qingyun saw their appearance of being angry but not speaking, and he couldn't help but feel proud, "A bunch of cowards!"

Huh—Ahu couldn't help it anymore and shouted, "Even if I die today, I will fight him too!"

"Old thief Qingyun, come with his life!"

Ah Hu rushed over, and Master Qingyun showed a conspiracy smile on his face.

"stop!"

A sweet shout suddenly came from a distance, and suddenly a very beautiful figure came quickly.

The other party's cold face was as frost, and his beautiful eyes were filled with anger.

Leng Fanyi is here! Everyone is stunned. Leng and others are excited, "Huan Yi, why are you here?"

A group of people quickly walked over from behind, led by a young man, hurried to arrive with his bodyguards of more than 20.

This man is Qin Ge, one of Qin Lao's grandsons.

Qin Ge walked over and glanced at Master Qingyun, "Master Qingyun, are you not even listening to my grandfather's words?"

Master Qingyun's face calmed down when he saw Qin Ge, "I dare not!"

"I was about to release people, but they were causing trouble in my Qingyun Pavilion."

"It was clearly agreed to release people in two days. Where are they putting me?"

"Destroy my reputation as Qingyun Pavilion."

Qin Ge said, "Since you have agreed to let someone go, then fulfill your promise!"

"They are also anxious and understandable."

When everyone saw Qin Ge coming to speak for everyone, they naturally knew that it was Leng Xianyi's credit.

Master Qingyun was extremely unhappy when he saw Qin Ge also towards the other party, so he turned around and entered the yard.

"Master Qingyun, can you release someone now?"

Qin Ge urged to ask.

A look of hatred flashed in Master Qingyun's eyes. He didn't expect that the Qin family would actually look at an outsider.

Anyway, I am also one of the six strong men under the royal family.

Seeing that Qin Ge put all his thoughts on the girl beside him, he understood something.

It turned out that the Qin family used He Pingfan as a favor.

Master Qingyun clenched his fist secretly, suppressing the anger in his heart.

"Come here, bring the boy named He here."

"yes!"

The two disciples responded loudly.

They entered the backyard, and several cars that had just driven in were parked there.

Several disciples dragged He Pingfan out of the car, and someone glanced at him with extreme contempt, "Bah!"

"Rubbish!"

Another disciple said, "There will be released soon. Let's abuse him and talk about it."

"He is no different from a dead person now, what's the point of abuse?"

"Oh, it would be so good if he was humiliated hard in front of those outside."

"Yes, I also want to see their kind of look of being angry but not speaking out, and being frustrated."

"Hahaha--" "Oh my god, let's take a whip first and then talk about it!"

A short disciple took out a whip from the trunk and slapped it a few times.

"Bang--" Then he whipped He Pingfan.

"Mad, it's so good to abuse people!"

"Hahaha--" A group of Master Qingyun's disciples were still struggling, using their best to deal with He Pingfan.

He Pingfan's body had already been numb. They used a whip to death, squeezing He Pingfan's body without any completeness.

But with every whip, the whip inevitably hits the acupoint.

The acupoint moved slightly, and another whip fell down, whipping in another place, and the acupoints in that place also moved slightly.

He Pingfan was already in a coma. After practicing in reverse last night, he exhausted all his strength and was no different from the dead.

Under the tossing of these master Qingyun disciples, the acupuncture points on their bodies were activated one by one.

One after another, acupoints kept awakening under the whip of the whip.

A faint blue light bloomed between the eyebrows.

Puff—A basin of cold water poured down, and He Pingfan's body trembled instinctively for a few times.

The spiritual body has revived! The exercises of "Xuantianlu" run independently in the body.

Starting from the middle of the eyebrows, a thin breath as thin as a hairspring slowly passed through each acupoint.

This breath began to grow bigger after traveling through the eight extraordinary meridians.

Once, twice... Master Qingyun's disciples are still struggling. If you are tired of fighting one person, you will be beaten another person.

What they never expected was that it was this inhuman torture and whipping that activated He Pingfan's acupoints and also activated the silent spiritual body.

The inner breath goes backwards, and the exercises run by itself.

The damaged tendons are healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Gradually, He Pingfan's breathing became smoother.

The internal breath is constantly strong, repaired, and even stronger, repaired again.

In less than ten minutes, all the acupoints were stored in the dantian.

Everything, as described in the second half of the mind method, is from nothing to something.

Returning to the post-zero, sparks spread out, and the spring breeze stormed all over the body and gathered again.

They have experienced the most cruel tests and finally reborn.

The spiritual body at He Pingfan's eyebrows wandered along with the meridians and opened up all acupoints, and the dantian stopped in his dantian, which he healed in an instant.
To be continued...