"The Punishment Hall Master, Hong Junbao, has already confirmed that Hong had harmed the Sect Leader with his dragon poison. According to the rules of the Hong Sect, how should we handle this matter?" Wu Yunce asked Hong Junbao.
"According to the fourth rule of the sect, those who poison fellow disciples will be punished with a light staff of fifty, with three blades and six holes; those who have a heavy case will die." Hong Ye said in a low voice, "Hong Wei Long and Fan Hong Dao have both contributed greatly to our sect. Although they have tried to poison our sect leader, the sect leader has not suffered much, and I think we can take it lightly. Hong Wei Long is the foreman of our Discipline Hall, and I will take his place with three cuts and six holes in punishment." The meaning of Hong Junbao's words was very clear. Hong Weilong's matter had to be taken lightly.
Hall Master Zhang is right. Brother Jun Bao, it is clear that you have contributed a lot to the sect, and everyone has seen this matter. I know about the relationship between the two of you, but there are some matters that have to be dealt with. Chen Hongfeng loudly said.
"The punishment for being the main culprit of a dragon is a hundred lashes. The punishment for three blades and six holes cannot be replaced by anyone, Jun Bao is incompetent, the punishment is fifty lashes, the punishment is one year, Hong Dao is an accomplice, the punishment is a hundred lashes." The punishment for being the main culprit is a hundred lashes, the punishment for three blades and six holes is not to be replaced. The sword protector master Shen Caiyang stood up and said.
Chen Hongfeng wanted to say something, but he was stopped by Xiang Xing Hui at the side. "Hong Jun Bao, you don't have to give me face, Wu Yunce, you don't have to give me face, and even Hong Wantong can give me a few words, but you have to listen to what the Sword Protector has to say." Chen Hongfeng was about to say something, but he was stopped by Xiang Xing Hui at the side.
Chen Hongfeng was silent, because he knew that this Sword Protector Master, last time at the Fragrant Pavilion Conference, the Eighth Hall Master of the outer eight halls had whispered something to him, and this old man had directly taken out his pistol, and had fired two shots at the same time. Now that the Hall Master of the Wind Protector came in a wheelchair, and even asked the Hall Master of the Hall Master of the Wind Protector, he was completely convinced of this Sword Protector.
"Since Uncle Shen has spoken, then let's do what Uncle Shen said today." If he could give Hong Weilong three blades and six holes, it would be very difficult for this guy to make a difference in the Hong family in the future. Moreover, the Hong father and son duo had formed a barrier, which would be of great benefit to them.
"Brother Jun Bao, don't just stand there. Use the torture instruments and enforce the rules of the sect." Chen Hongfeng narrowed his eyes and said excitedly, he was very excited to see the old man on the stage crippling his own arm, how could he not be excited? It would be best if the old man died from anger, this way their business would be much easier.
Hong Junbao was about to instruct his subordinates to retrieve their torture instruments when the Sword Protector Master Shen Saiyang stood up and whispered a few words into his ear. Hong Junbao was stunned for a moment, then he nodded and left with his men.
Zhang Xianbiao, Chen Hongfeng, and Starlight all looked at each other, confused. If they were going to retrieve the torture instruments, they wouldn't need the Hall Master to personally step in. Today's matter was a bit strange, but looking at the others, they didn't seem to see anything. A few middle-aged men lightly nodded their heads, and one of the big guy stood out.
"Sect Leader, I am the Vice Hall Master of the Eight Branch Sages. I would like to say a few words while the situation lasts." "Leader, I am the Vice Hall Master of the Eight Branch Sages." The big bloke stood up and said loudly.
"We're all brothers of our own. If you have anything to say, just sit down and say it." Hong Wantong said with an expressionless face.
Gatekeeper, I want to talk about our brothers' salaries. Three years ago, the salaries of the disciples of our Sage Temple were 1500 sharp blades per month, and the fees for protection and the money from the other sites were given to the hall in thirty to seventy percent of the time. We will take thirty percent, and the hall will take seventy percent, so this thirty percent is usually used for the management of the hall. Zhang Hu said in a loud voice, while the rest of the people nodded their heads. The thirty to seventy percent was the rule that was previously set, and everyone followed it.
"Now each of us brothers' salary is 1800 dollars a month, which is 300 dollars in three years. To be honest, it's getting harder and harder to collect money for the protection fee and the watchman's shop. Just this bit of money alone is not enough for us brothers to keep working." "The salary of each of us brothers is 1800 dollars a month, which is 300 dollars in three years. Zhang Qinghu said loudly.
"Mo Yunyu, as the hall master, are your words true?" Hong Wantong asked expressionlessly.
The younger brother of the Sage Temple is right, but there are two ways the auditorium requires of us, the first is to provide a fixed amount of money, and the second is to provide 30 to 70 percent of the monthly income. As for the income, the auditorium will send people to the next few halls to check the account, but everyone has basically chosen to provide a fixed amount of money. An old man in his fifties said with a smile.
"How is the monthly payment for the Sage Temple compared to the other seven schools?" Hong Wantong asked.
"Master Yu, you can't put it like that. Our Sage Herb Hall is different from the other halls. In terms of numbers and territory, we are far from being able to handle it." Zhang Hu said with a red face.
"Uncle Shen, the torture instruments have been brought over. We can now open the Fragrant Pavilion and execute the punishment." As these people were arguing, Hong Junbao walked in from outside. Behind him, a dozen of his brothers were holding onto quite a bit of stuff. The group of people's eyes were wide open.
"Brother Junbao, you've taken a lot of things to execute the three blades and six holes and the staff. It seems that you've brought all the fellows from the Discipline Hall." Chen Hong laughed as he spoke, but Zhang Feibiao couldn't help but shiver.
However, this time, Hong Junbao did bring a lot of things. In addition to the knife and staff, there was also a huge guillotine knife that was also brought over. Although Hong Junbao said that some of the fellows hadn't used it, but the bright marks on the guillotine knife caused everyone's scalps to go numb.
"Hong harmed fellow disciples of the same sect with dragon poison. Today, he executed the sect rules and was sentenced to a hundred caning, three blades and six holes. Law enforcement officials can come from our Discipline Hall, and for the sake of avoiding suspicion, brothers from the other halls can also come up and execute the rules." Hong Junbao said loudly.
"Jun Bao's words are reasonable. 'Ye Long' is a member of your Discipline Hall, so why don't you let us take charge of the law enforcement this time? This way the other brothers won't gossip." Zhang Xianbiao stuck out his thumb towards Xing. Hong Junbao nodded and walked over to the two big men behind Xing Hui.
"Sorry." As soon as he finished speaking, a thick board hit Hong Weilong's body.