Sect Master Yuan put down the wine bottle.

Suddenly, he took off his broken jade pendant and hung it on Zhou Yuan's belt with his own hands.

"I'll lend it to you for now!" Sect Master Yuan said with a smile, "When I wake up, you can return it to me. It should be no problem, right?"

Zhou Yuan looked disgusted.

A broken jade pendant is not worth much at all, and it is quite embarrassing to wear it.

"I don't want it!"

"Keep it safe for me for the time being!" Sect Master Yuan pulled hard, fearing that it was not securely tied.

Zhang Yong's breathing became hasty, and he was no longer as high-minded as before. His eyes were wide open, and he didn't move for a long time.

Yuan Jiuer also changed his attitude: "Father, this is the symbol of the sect leader, how can you give it to someone casually?"

Phew! Phew!

Sect Leader Yuan was lying on the table, with the wine bottle poured at his feet. He had fallen asleep so fast that he could not hear Yuan Jiuer's shouts at all.

Zhou Yuan was shocked.

This is no joke, he just wants to teach Zhang Yong and Yuan Jiuer a lesson, he doesn't want to be the leader of Baiyun Sect at all.

"What does this mean?"

"Sect Master, Yuan Jiu'er salutes you!" Yuan Jiu'er immediately bent down at a 90-degree angle, put his arms on his chest, and said devoutly.

Zhang Yong followed suit. Although his eyes were full of unwillingness, he still followed the rules: "Sect Master, I have no other requirements. You must punish Elder Qi and cannot let him go unpunished."

Zhou Yuan looked at him coldly.

I have never seen such a shameless person. He doesn't say anything about his own arrogance and domineering, but he actually wants to punish others. It's quite acceptable.

"You're right!" Although Xiao Wang didn't want to be the leader of the sect, he already had the jade pendant on him. He tried to untie it a few times just now, but it didn't work, so he had to give up: "I am a person who distinguishes rewards and punishments. Now you

Go clean the Baiyun Palace immediately, if there is even a trace of dust, I will destroy your legs."

Zhang Yong complained secretly.

The offerings in Baiyun Hall are tall and large, and the statues are very exquisite. They have long been covered with dust and are difficult to clean.

"This is not my business!" Zhang Yong immediately retorted. Seeing Zhou Yuan's glance, he immediately picked up the broom and went to work obediently.

Yuan Jiuer felt flustered for a while and tried her best to smile at Zhou Yuan: "I'll help too."

"Clean the kitchen!" Zhou Yuan looked at the kitchen here. There was grease everywhere and no one had ever cleaned it up.

Yuan Jiuer almost fainted.

The kitchen had been scorched with smoke for many years, and there was oil and thick black ash everywhere. There was no way to deal with it. Zhou Yuan was clearly making things difficult for himself.

"I won't do it!"

"Half an hour!" Zhou Yuan didn't have much time to waste. He still had to go to Ruoli: "If you can't finish it, I will destroy your pretty little face and turn you into a witch that everyone hates."

Yuan Jiuer felt flustered for a while.

Zhou Yuan is not his father, and he will definitely not show mercy. Looking at his fierce eyes, he should be able to keep his word.

"I do!"

Zhou Yuan was very satisfied. He walked out of Baiyun Palace and saw the men in black standing at the door. He saw that they were still standing upright, as if they were following the rules.

"You all come here."

The men in black were startled, then saw the jade pendant on his waist, and they all knelt down.

"See the Sect Master!"

"Get up!" Zhou Yuan glanced at everyone: "Clean up immediately, I don't allow even a little bit of garbage."
Chapter completed!