Renegade Immortal - Chapter29

Without waiting for this person to speak, someone next to him angrily said, "Zhao Xiao Er, you were the one who scolded him the most. Senior Apprentice Brother Wang, don't listen to him. His scolding was worse than anyone else's."

Zhao Xiao Er's expression slightly changed as he angrily said, "Zhao Xiao San, I'm your older brother. You're a traitor. When you go back to your room, I'll beat you up!"

"This is called righteousness before family. Senior Apprentice Brother Wang, please be kind and give me an easier job."

"Senior Brother Wang, don't listen to them. They are good at echoing each other. I don't know how many nominal disciples have been cheated by them. Senior Brother, in fact, I am the one who has never said a bad word about you from beginning to end."

A pretty female honorary disciple pitifully said, "Senior Apprentice Brother Wang, my body has never been good since I was a child. I can't do any heavy work. How about I come every night and massage your shoulders? Is that okay?"

There weren't many female honorary disciples in the Heng Yue Sect. Less than 10% of them were female. After all, in the perseverance test, males had the advantage.

The fewer female nominal disciples were naturally extremely popular, and some even won the favor of the inner disciples by virtue of their talent.

At this time, another female honorary disciple winked at Wang Lin and said, "Senior Apprentice Brother, before, Senior Apprentice Brother Liu didn't make me do any heavy work. I just have to come every night and serve you. I'm familiar with a few of the honorary disciples. I'll bring them to see you tonight. Is that okay?"

Everyone was eager to tell Wang Lin that they didn't say anything bad about him. After listening for a long time, Wang Lin became impatient and shouted, "All of you, shut up. What nonsense is this?"

He pointed at someone and said, "You, fetch water, 20 vats a day!

If you're not satisfied, go find an elder! "

The other person's body trembled and he opened his mouth for a long time. Seeing Wang Lin's impatient expression, he immediately smiled and nodded.

"You, wash clothes, wash 500 pounds a day.

Remember, if you're not satisfied, look for the elders! "

The person who was pointed at swallowed a mouthful of saliva. His vision darkened and he almost fainted. He muttered, "500 kilograms, this is the total of all the clothes in the sect added together …"

"Clean up the place. I'll leave the entire sect to you!

If you're not satisfied, go look for an elder! "

"You, clean the latrine. If I see a fly in there, you can stay there."

"Go gather herbs, 500 jin a day. If you try to fool me with weeds, I'll break your legs and expel you from the sect!

Listen up, if you're not satisfied, go look for the elders! "

The others were fine. Although the workload was heavy, they all endured it. But the last person who was pointed out, his legs went soft and he immediately fainted.

All of the honorary disciples showed a pitiful expression. Even the entire Heng Yue Sect didn't have that many herbs.

… …

Wang Lin pointed at the faces that ridiculed him in his memory one by one. He didn't feel tired and after a while, he finally finished arranging the tasks. Finally, he hesitated for a moment. These tasks couldn't be done at all. There was no other way but to find the elders. But if the elders in the sect still didn't budge, then it would be troublesome. Just in case, he had to make things bigger and let everyone know that if he, Wang Lin, continued to work in this chore house, it would be a big mistake!

Thinking of this, he pointed at a new face and said, "You're lucky. The job is very simple. You just have to receive gifts for me and make a list of who gave me what. Every month, every day, and every month, I'll throw them all to you. If you're greedy, I'll expel you from the sect!"

The person immediately knelt on the ground in surprise and kowtowed. He repeatedly promised that he wouldn't make a mistake.

All the honorary disciples were stunned. Before, Liu had always been secretive about this matter, but this Wang Lin in front of them actually dared to openly ask for bribes.

At this time, an honorary disciple suddenly stepped forward and took out three visiting talismans. He presented them with both hands and flattered, "Senior Brother Wang, this is a gift from me to you."

Wang Lin snorted, took it, and put it in his arms. He said, "What kind of work did I arrange for you?"

"Fetch water, twenty vats a day!" The person quickly said, his eyes showing nervousness.

"Five vats a day!" Wang Lin said slowly.

The person was immediately surprised and thanked him again and again.

With someone taking the lead, the rest of the people immediately began to move. Just as they were about to step forward, Wang Lin slowly stood up and said, "Disperse. Those who give gifts must abide by the rules. Write down your job and the job you want on a piece of paper and send it to the person I designate. Every ten days!"

After that, he walked to the room without looking back and slammed the door.

All the people in the yard sighed, and some even looked angry. They cursed Wang Lin in their hearts, but no one dared to say it directly. They all left with a long face.

After they all left, Wang Lin walked out of the room and carefully searched the chore house. Finally, he found a storage room behind a door in a secluded corner.

The utility room was not large. Wang Lin looked around. Although he was not very satisfied, it was the most hidden place here. So he cleared an open space, locked the door, sat down cross-legged, and entered the dream space.

Time flew. In the blink of an eye, Wang Lin had been the manager of the chore office for two months. In these two months, except for the first few days when he arranged the work of the nominal disciples, he spent all his time on cultivation. He did not care about the work of the nominal disciples at all. As long as there was something that was not finished, he would snort a few times, and the other party would immediately hand over the talisman.

Wang Lin was very upset in these two months. His cultivation was always interrupted by the nominal disciples who came from time to time. He could not guess what those Martial Uncles and Elders were thinking. He had done so much, but no one else had come.