Supreme Dragon Soul.

Chapter 411: Big mess, settlement!

Zhang Lian...

Hearing this name, Luo Cheng immediately recalled the days when he first entered Xuanyuan Sect and worked as a menial disciple at Ziyun Peak.

At that time, he had awakened a useless martial soul and offended the Prince's Hall.

Everyone regarded him as a plague god and kept their distance from him.

Only Zhang Lian had a good relationship with him and helped him a lot.

After the Qingyun trial ended, Luo Cheng successfully entered the outer gate and originally planned to find time to meet Zhang Lian.

But many things happened afterwards and he was busy practicing, so the two never met again.

But I didn't expect to hear news about Zhang Lian at this time.

Seeing that Luo Cheng didn't say anything, the round-faced girl thought she had angered Luo Cheng, so she subconsciously took a step back, her lips turning pale.

A female companion next to her hurriedly apologized:

"Brother Luo Cheng, Lu Xuan was just in a hurry. If there is any offense, please forgive me."

Menial disciples have the lowest status in the sect, and angering an outer disciple can often have very serious consequences.

Luo Cheng shook his head: "You don't have to be nervous. Tell me what happened. What happened to Zhang Lian?"

Seeing Luo Cheng being so kind, the round-faced girl Lu Xuan was stunned for a moment, then mustered up the courage to say:
"Senior Brother Zhang Lian is going to be kicked out of the sect by them!"

Luo Cheng frowned and his voice became low.

"what happened?"

Seeing that the other party was hesitant to speak, Luo Cheng said:
"You two follow me to Ziyun Peak! We'll talk on the way."

Luo Cheng took the lead and headed towards Ziyun Peak.

Lu Xuan and the other person looked at the outer sect elder nearby, and seeing that he had no objection, they hurriedly followed.

The outer sect elder just came back to his senses at this moment, looking at Luo Cheng's back, muttering:

"Luo Cheng is not dead! I heard that Linjiang City Pavilion Master Luo Yao is of extraordinary status, and he personally escorted him back to the sect. Could it be..."

Seeing Luo Cheng walking further and further away, his face changed and he said in surprise:

"This is going to cause a big mess!"

"Guard the mountain gate well!"

After giving the order, the outer sect elder hurriedly walked into the sect.

On the way, Luo Cheng listened to Lu Xuan's narration of the whole incident, and his face became colder and colder.

He didn't expect that.

The whole thing started because of him.

Ever since the Three Sects Martial Competition ended, news came back that he was being hunted by the Blood Eagle.

Everyone in the Prince's Hall thought he had been killed by the Blood Eagle and had no place to be buried!
Under the instruction of the Eighth Prince Jin Min, no one even mentioned the fact that Luo Cheng won the first place in the Three Sects Martial Competition for Xuanyuan Sect.

Many members of the Prince Hall followed suit and began to settle all matters related to Luo Cheng.

Zhang Lian had always been proud of knowing Luo Cheng, and the two had a good relationship, so he was also targeted.

Over the past half month, people have been constantly causing trouble for Zhang Lian.

At first it was just verbal insults.

But it's getting worse recently!
After listening carefully, Luo Cheng sneered.

"Haha, it seems that these people thought I would never come back. Unfortunately, they made a wrong calculation!"

"Don't worry, I will definitely seek justice for Zhang Lian today. Let's find out who is really dissatisfied with me."

When the two female disciples heard these words, they were both moved and frightened.

Menial disciples cannot be considered as sect disciples.

Few people care whether they live or die.

Lu Xuan said nervously: "Brother Luo Cheng, you must not be too impulsive. As far as I know, the elders who support Zhang Lian are from the Prince Hall..."

"I know how to do it."

Luo Cheng smiled faintly, but his eyes were extremely cold. He quickened his pace and headed towards Ziyun Peak.

At the foot of Ziyun Peak.

A skinny horse pulled a shabby cart and moved slowly forward.

Lying on the cart was a young man with bandaged hands and feet and a bruised face. It was Zhang Lian.

In front, a middle-aged man with simple clothes and slightly gray hair was pulling a skinny horse forward.

The middle-aged man is Zhang Lian’s father, Zhang Keshan.

cough!
The cart passed through a gravel path, and the bumps caused by it made Zhang Lian cough violently.

Zhang Keshan hurriedly held down the horse's head, saying with some self-blame:

"Lian'er, are you okay?"

Zhang Lian shook his head, looking at the face that should have been in its prime but now was covered with frost, secretly clenched his fists, his eyes reddened. Zhang Lian knew that his father had been hunting from dawn to dusk for years, without a day's rest, in order for him to successfully reach the Tongxuan realm within three years, just to earn more money to buy elixirs for him...

He practiced hard in the hope that he could become an outer disciple one day.

He must live up to his father's expectations and make his father proud of him.

But now...

"Father, it's all my fault for being useless..."

Zhang Lian clenched his teeth.

Zhang Keshan suppressed his grief and said with a smile: "It's good that he is okay."

Looking at his father's smile, Zhang Lian could no longer control his emotions and burst into tears.

"Haha, I was wondering who was crying. Turns out it's you, you useless guy! Are you crying for Luo Cheng?"

There were a few sneers from not far away.

Several errand disciples approached, with undisguised sarcastic smiles on their faces.

"Zhang Lian, you are now at the fourth level of the Transcendent Realm. You have one year left to break through to the Profound Realm and become an outer disciple. Where are you going?"

"That's right. If you're lucky, you might be able to become a powerful figure like Luo Cheng and enter the outer sect."

"Then shouldn't we call him Senior Brother?"

"Hahahaha!"

The five people were all fifteen or sixteen years old, and the sarcasm was merciless.

Zhang Lian was so angry that his whole body was shaking, and he hastily wiped away the tears from his face with great pain.

Zhang Keshan protected Zhang Lian behind him and pleaded:

"Everyone, you are all from the same sect. Zhang Lian has already decided to leave Xuanyuan Sect. Why are you still being so aggressive? Let him go."

Hearing this, the five people looked over with piercing eyes.

"You are just a useless old mortal. You have nothing to do here. Stay away!"

A tall errand disciple snorted coldly and was very impatient. He pushed Zhang Keshan so hard that he staggered and almost fell down.

"Father!"

Zhang Lian was horrified, and quickly supported himself up despite the pain, "You! Don't do this, he is just an ordinary person. I was wrong about what happened before! I apologize to you! Don't mess around!"

"Haha! Now you know you're wrong?"

The tall young man Chen Yu walked to the front of the car with a sneer on his face, held down Zhang Lian's bandaged leg, and said with a smile:

"I thought you were like Luo Cheng, a tough guy who was not afraid of anything."

Zhang Lian was sweating profusely from the pain. He gritted his teeth and said, "If you are not satisfied, come at me. Don't embarrass my father."

Chen Yu sneered: "You are quite patient. In fact, you did nothing wrong. It's only Luo Cheng who is wrong..."

"He is an enemy of the Prince's Hall and also killed Qi Guyun, the cousin of the Eighth Prince Jin Min. Elder Wen said that no one who has anything to do with him will have an easy life."

"Elder Wen asked us to treat you well. If you leave like this, where will we get the reward money in the future?"

"Let him go!" an angry shout rang out.

Followed by.

Chi!

A beam of cold light slashed towards Chen Yu.

Chen Yu hurriedly flew backwards, and the cold wind blew past his face.

Zhang Keshan held up a hunting knife and stood in front of Zhang Lian, breathing heavily, his eyes wide open:

"Whoever dares to come over here, I will fight him to the death!"

Chen Yu took a look at the torn hem of his clothes and his face turned grim: "You old man, you are really looking for death!"

"Father! Go away!"

Zhang Lian shouted anxiously.

Zhang Keshan's martial soul has not yet awakened, he is just a mortal with a stronger physique.

Chen Yu, however, is a fifth-level warrior in the Transcendent Realm, possessing the power of five tigers!

If you touch it, you will be hurt; if you get close to it, you will die!

"Still want to leave? Lie down!"

Chen Yu's face was ferocious as he rushed towards Zhang Keshan and blasted out a punch like a cannonball.

call!
A gust of wind blew.

Followed by.

"Snapped!"

A very loud slap was heard.

Everyone saw that Chen Yu's body, which had just rushed out, flew up like a broken sack, spit out a mouthful of blood full of teeth in the air, and fell heavily and flew more than ten meters away!
(End of this chapter)