Chapter 49 : The Most Vicious Dao Instruction 1 (1/2)

Chapter 49 : The Most Vicious Dao Instruction (1)

“Bang… Bang… Bang…”

Li Qi Ye brought a beating to Zhang Yu. Zhang Yu, within the three hundred disciples, his cultivation was near the bottom, but he joined the martial hall two years earlier compared to the the majority of the other disciples.

Even though Zhang Yu’s cultivation was weak, he had the toughness of an old ox and a spirit that would not let go. The Serpent Punishing stick violently struck his body causing his whole body to ache; it was as if his bones and tendons were peeled, even standing up was difficult.

However, Zhang Yu, again and again, tried to stand up, even knowing that this resistance was a waste of time; however, he kept trying to stand up, again, and again, and again and again, just to be beaten by Li Qi Ye again and again, down to the ground.[1]

This time, Li Qi Ye was deliberately trying to test him; again and again, he struck Zhang Yu. Even though there was no blood; however, he struck Zhang Yu until he felt an unbearable pain, his bones and tendons felt as if they were shattered.

If this was a different person, they would be motionlessly lying on the floor; however, Zhang Yu, again and again, stood up, and again and again, resisted Li Qi Ye’s strikes.

“Bang… Bang… Bang…”

The stick kept striking Zhang Yu’s body. This striking sound caused the other disciples to lose their wits; they felt that Li Qi Ye had gone too far against Zhang Yu.

The last three times, Li Qi Ye usually only brought a person to the ground, and then he would stop; however, this time, it was as if Li Qi Ye was purposely making it difficult for Zhang Yu. Again and again, he struck Zhang Yu, and Zhang Yu, again and again, stood up just to be struck by Li Qi Ye, to the ground.

Until the end, Zhang Yu was no longer able to stand up from the strikes. Even though his body sustained no injuries and it didn’t shed blood, his four limbs were tired; he was trembling from the pain. Cold sweat the size of a bean ran rampant, and he had a pale-white face – this showed how much pain he was in.

Seeing the state of Zhang Yu, many disciples couldn’t help but shiver repeatedly; with fear in their mind, the many female disciples felt bad, and they couldn’t bear to watch.

“A spirit that is unwilling to give up, very good!”

Li Qi Ye glanced at Zhang Yu, who was tiredly lying on the ground, with a calm-sky clear-wind expression, and he said:

“If I was unhappy, I wouldn’t take it out on little characters like you all. Take ten thousand steps back; if I wanted to take it out on you all, I can think of – off the top of my head – three or five hundred brutal ways to torture you all!”

These words of Li Qi Ye was for Zhang Yu’s ears, and also the rest of the disciples.

“You…”

After beating Zhang Yu, the Serpent Punishing stick of Li Qi Ye readily pointed at another disciple:

“Stand out.”

The disciple pointed at by Li Qi Ye had his hair explode, his two legs trembled, and, under the tyrannical abuse of Li Qi Ye, he couldn’t not go out.[2]

“Do you all know why I have to beat you guys?”

Li Qi Ye looked at this disciple, and he smilingly asked.

At this time, in the eyes of the disciple, Li Qi Ye’s smiling face was more terrifying than the devil’s smiling face; his two legs shaking, his body exuded cold fear, and h ecouldn’t speak clearly. He stuttered:

“Ye-yes, it was because we offended older brother…”

“Wrong!”

Li Qi Ye smiled:

“Fight back.”

Finished speaking, the Serpent Punishing stick in his hand, once again, violently flew past.

“Bang!”

This disciple was struck by Li Qi Ye once, and he cried and moaned.

“Next.”

Li Qi Ye, once again, picked a random disciple and beat him once; he struck him until he couldn’t stand up from the ground.

Suddenly, wailing sounds of pain went up and down in the field, and, under the Serpent Punishing stick, one after another, all of them suffered.

“Speak, why am I beating you guys?”

Li Qi Ye beat a disciple with no place to hide; this disciple could only accept his fate, and he was beaten by Li Qi Ye till he had a swollen nose. In the end, he gave up on resisting, and he held his head with both hands, leaving Li Qi Ye to fiercely strike.

“N-no, I don’t know…”

This disciple could only consider himself unlucky; he said a dozen answers, but there wasn’t one that made Li Qi Ye’s hands stop.

“Ol-older brother’s strikes were… Were hitting our, our weak points… or, or it is because ol-older brother is, is testing us; our merit laws, inside our merit laws, are flaws.”

At this point, a frightened voice rang.

Hearing this sound, Li Qi Ye suddenly stopped, and he instantly turned around, looking for the origin of the voice. The one who spoke was a female disciple, Li Qi Ye had a little impression of her; a big pair of eyes with a frightened expression.

The face of the female disciple that was pretty and delicate. From her expression, one could tell that she was not bold. At this time, Li Qi Ye’s “vicious” eyes turned around; the female disciple unconsciously took a step back. Her palm became sweaty, the older female disciple next to her was worried about her, and he gently pulled at her once.

“You, come out.”

Li Qi Ye pointed at the big-eyed female disciple with the frightened demeanor, and he smilingly said.

This disciple was quite frightened and dawdled out.

This scene was a bit funny; Li Qi Ye was only a thirteen to fourteen year old boy, and the girl in front was clearly older than Li Qi Ye.

In front of Li Qi Ye, the female disciple waddled forward like she was a little lamb facing an old wolf.

“Speak, why do I want to beat you all.”

Li Qi Ye beamingly smiled as he looked at the female disciple; her face was whitely pale, and she didn’t dare to come closer.

This female disciple was indeed very afraid of Li Qi Ye, and she took a step back. This scene, it was like Li Qi Ye was a young master who specialized in bullying kind-hearted young girls.