Different from ordinary disciples, every core disciple was the future of the sect, especially the top ten, who were all specially groomed by the sect.

A seed with limitless potential was killed just like that in the cradle, causing the disciples who were still watching from the sidelines to pale in fright, and their hearts were filled with regret to the point of death.

He hated himself for his curiosity and the fact that he was reckless in following them around to watch the show. Now, he had been caught up in this mess and was unable to extricate himself from it.

If the sect was determined to investigate this matter, then it was likely that none of them, as the onlookers, would be able to escape. If they allowed Mo Beichen to kill someone in front of them without stopping him, he would definitely be severely punished.

They were so anxious that tears were about to fall from their eyes.

They did not dare say that Mo Beichen was wrong, and even more so, did not dare to take revenge for him. What a joke, even Yang Yiyun could not even take a few moves from Mo Beichen, what kind of waves could they, these "little shrimps", create?

"You guys, come here!"

Mo Beichen pointed to the few followers that Yang Yiyun had left in the courtyard, causing their hearts to tremble. They thought that Mo Beichen was going to attack them, but they were all so scared that they started to tremble, their faces turning pale white, like a dead man's.

It wasn't that they didn't want to run with the others, but they were all scared silly. When they came back to their senses, they were already being watched.

Ignoring their fearful expressions, Mo Beichen's gaze swept across them and said coldly: "Clean this place up for me and change into a clean blanket. From then on, this place will temporarily be my residence, other than Lei Mingfeng's people, anyone who dares to step foot here, will not be forgiven! "

After getting rid of Yang Yiyun, his entire territory would naturally be taken over by Mo Beichen.

Initially, he had even wanted to prepare a courtyard for Su Qingyu by himself, but considering that their current situation wasn't safe and that Su Qingyu was a girl, he decided against it in the end.

In any case, this place was huge, and it was more than enough even if there were a dozen people living here. It was still very spacious, so he decided to let her stay here with him.

Furthermore, Mo Beichen took care of him and gave him pointers. This would be extremely beneficial and convenient for his cultivation.

Now that Lei Mingfeng did not have many people, Mo Beichen stopped in his tracks and did not go and cause trouble for the others. However, this was only a temporary situation.

When the number of Lei Mingfeng increase, it would be the day Mo Beichen will have complete control of him.

He believed that this day would not be too far away and would soon arrive.

After instructing them, Mo Beichen did not linger and left the mountain alone.

It was only when his figure disappeared that everyone felt the shadow in their hearts suddenly disappear, and they felt a lot more at ease.

The few people who were called out by Mo Beichen looked at each other, not knowing if they should do as Mo Beichen said.

"What should we do now? Listen to his orders and sort this out, or …"

A disciple was at a loss, not knowing what to do. The rest of the team members had similar expressions on their faces. They didn't know what to do in this sudden turn of events.

"Boss Yang is already dead, and our backers are gone as well." If we are to follow him, it seems like we have no other choice. " An older disciple who seemed to be more calm spoke out his thoughts first.

"You guys have also seen the boss' fate. If we don't do as you say, I'm afraid the outcome won't be too good." A good bird chooses a tree. I feel that with the strength that Chief Mo has displayed, he is worthy of our support! "

To put it bluntly, these few people were related to Yang Yiyun, it was just a type of exchange of benefits.

Now that Yang Yiyun is dead, everything will go to zero.

Facing the powerful and rising Mo Beichen, they felt that Mo Beichen was also a pretty good backer. At least in terms of strength, being able to completely defeat Yang Yiyun was enough for them to convince themselves.

After they reached an agreement, their gazes shifted, and they made a choice in their hearts.

Seeing everyone spread out and doing their own work, the calm disciple looked worried. He muttered to himself, "I'm afraid we want to rely on ourselves, but they might not even think much of us …"

Everything that happened to Lei Mingfeng was quickly spread out.

As the person in question, Mo Beichen did not stop the eyewitnesses from announcing his actions. Instead, he acted as if nothing had happened and went to pick Meng Junyan up.

Meng Junyan was constantly pacing back and forth in the house in fear, causing Yang Li to feel like she was going to faint. However, he couldn't say anything to her, so he could only close his eyes and pretend that he didn't see her.

Only the people who had personally fought with Mo Beichen would understand how strong he was and how difficult it was to win. That kind of unfathomable feeling was like falling into a bottomless abyss, it made people despair and feel powerless.

Yang Li firmly believed that as long as he didn't encounter those few fellows who were ranked near the top, Mo Beichen would definitely not be in any danger.

As for those ridiculously strong core disciples, they rarely showed their faces. It was difficult for even an ordinary person to see them. They might not even be in the school.

Yang Li was filled with blind confidence in him, causing him to be very calm.

Looking at his calm appearance, Meng Junyan was puzzled. He did not understand why he was not worried about Mo Beichen since he had announced that he would join Lei Mingfeng. Could it be that he was that confident and thought that Mo Beichen would not be in danger?

Seeing Meng Junyan's doubtful expression, Yang Li only said a few words: "Relax, ordinary people, are no match for him, you don't need to worry about the Head of the Guards, just wait for him to come back."

As expected, not long after he finished speaking, he saw Mo Beichen's figure appear in front of him.

Seeing that Mo Beichen's clothes did not have any wrinkles, was not stained with dust, and did not even splash a drop of blood, Yang Li was even more certain of his guess.

With Yang Li's understanding of Mo Beichen, he didn't believe that he would do anything even if he was beaten to death. Mo Beichen only returned after going for a while.

In his heart, he silently prayed for his opponent, hoping that he did not offend Mo Beichen to the point that he was about to die.

Yang Li's expression froze, he stood respectfully behind Mo Beichen and did not say another word.

When he appeared, the news had yet to reach him. As a result, when Meng Junyan saw that Mo Beichen was perfectly fine, he was immediately extremely surprised.

"Are you okay? Great! "It seems like they did not make things difficult for you, and caused me to worry for nothing."

Seeing her lingering fear, Mo Beichen smiled: "Of course I'm fine, but there are some people, I'm afraid it's not good."

"Hmm? What do you mean, did you make a move on someone else? Who did you cripple this time? "

Subconsciously looking at Yang Li, Meng Junyan was extremely surprised. His heart which had just become a little calmer was now in his throat.

Meng Junyan did not ask you if you were hurt or not. Anyone who saw Mo Beichen's appearance would know that the one who was at a disadvantage was not him.

"Cough cough, this time, I did not cripple him."

Mo Beichen laughed awkwardly, as if crippling a person if he did not say anything was becoming his signature move.

Hearing his words, Meng Junyan was stunned, as though she did not expect him to change his personality and become less violent, thus she took a deep breath and said comfortingly: "Phew, that's good, you finally know how to restrain yourself. After all, they were all from the same sect, and if he were to make a move, he would break his hands and feet, and if he were to cripple his Dantian, it would be too excessive. Forget about giving them a proper lesson, just treat it as giving them a chance! "

"That, although I am not a cripple, but …" I cut off one of his arms, then beat him down to Lei Mingfeng. That unlucky bastard, he wouldn't be able to harm anyone in the future. Right, his name seems to be something, Yang … The next day. "

"Plop!"

Meng Junyan fell down onto the chair, and almost fell down, not caring about how she lost control of herself, she looked at Mo Beichen in fear and cried out: "What did you say! You killed Yang Yiyun? "