Evolution starts with fire

Chapter 113 The strong cannot be humiliated
After struggling all night, Zong Yun stared at the dark circles under his eyes the next day.

After hearing the news, Yi Chenglong trotted over, but Zong Yun refused: "Today we will test the character and strength of the disciples of the sect, and the idlers will stay away!"

Yi Chenglong didn't dare to get close to the repulsive aura, so he could only report back to Zhang Yan.

After the report, Yi Chenglong said again: "Master Huo, that eldest sister said that the conduct of the disciples of the sect will be assessed today, I am worried..."

Zhang Yan was noncommittal.

Under his meticulous governance, the disciples of the Water Worship Sect are united and harmonious, and there will never be any disciples who would speak out and molest when they see beautiful women.

Because the disciples who spoke out and molested all entered Han Zili's Raging Flame Cavalry, and the death rate of the Raging Flame Cavalry was over 50%.

After all, it is a high-risk mission, and it is normal to have casualties, and fresh blood is urgently needed.

Apart from molesting good women, sectarian bullying is not allowed.

Zhang Yan is well aware of the importance of the unity of a sect, if they all bully others, where is the harmony?

In case Mo bully the young and poor, how would he end up with Zhang Yan?
In order to avoid becoming the contract flame of some bullied teenagers, Zhang Yan had already arranged everything properly.

What's more, even if some disciples who don't open their eyes can't resist Zong Yun's temptation, Zhang Yan can stop them in time.

Now his quality is as high as level six, and his perception is released, the entire Water Worship Sect is under his cover, not a single plant or tree can escape his perception!

Just last night, Zhang Yan had a good time watching it.

Is it true that he did nothing by relying on his own identity?

Innocent!

It's just that the body of flames doesn't feel anything.

……

Relying on his memory, Zong Yun came to the square where the Water Worship Sect trains disciples.

Fortunately, this square is not made of spirit stones, otherwise she would really go crazy.

On the square, there were about [-] newcomers, dressed in uniform blue water drop clothing, doing warm-up exercises under the leadership of an older instructor.

Seeing Zong Yun, the older instructor nodded slightly.

He had been instructed that it was business as usual.

However, Zong Yun is obviously not so easy to fool.

Thinking of the anger she received yesterday, she went straight to a disciple.

Seeing the disciple warming up, the surge of blood qi spread throughout his body, Zong Yun nodded secretly, and said, "You! Yes, it's you, what's your name?"

"Ah?" The young disciple raised his head and saw Mei Ruobingshuang's long legs saying hello, he couldn't help being stunned for a few seconds.

But thinking of the Raging Flame Cavalry with a high death rate, he quickly realized, "My disciple's name is Yi Chengfeng."

Zong Yun's beautiful eyes raised: "What's your relationship with Yi Chenglong?"

"No father and no mother, brothers from the same clan." Yi Chengfeng pointed to the brothers beside him, "We are all from the Yi generation. His name is Yi Chengyu, and that one's name is Yi Chenglei..."

Zong Yun's head hurts: "Stop, I don't care what your name is, give me two tricks now, and I will try the level you teach."

"Ah?" Yi Chengfeng was dumbfounded.

Fighting with this big sister?
I'm just an apprentice, okay? I'm the bottom of the entire cultivation world!

Yi Chengfeng has been being trained by the instructors here, and he doesn't know what happened to the Water Worship Sect, nor does he know that the person in front of him is the examiner of the Mannuo Sect, and he only regards him as the core disciple of the Water Worship Sect.

If it is an outer disciple or an inner disciple, Yi Chengfeng will definitely not be impressed. After all, such an aloof elder sister is still rare, and only the core disciples who can't see the end of the dragon are possible.

You asked me to challenge the core disciples, isn't that bullying?
Yi Chengfeng was about to cry.

"If you're told to do it, do it, ah what!" The instructor's reprimand made Yi Chengfeng tremble, and he didn't dare to say a word anymore.

If you offend the fire leader, you still have a 50% chance of surviving. If you offend the instructor, the instructor will try to make things difficult for you in future training.

"Look at the fist!"

Before Yi Chengfeng could stand still, a white fist whizzed towards him, mixed with the fragrant wind, which made Yi Chengfeng feel difficult to breathe.

boom.

Before he could react in time, he was knocked into the air and fell to the floor five meters away.

"Trash!" The old instructor in the distance saw that Yi Chengfeng didn't take any moves, and felt a burning pain on his face.

"I fell down after using less than [-]% of my strength. It's boring." Zong Yun flexed his wrist.

Just as he was about to leave, Yi Chengfeng spit out word by word: "Stand - stay -"

Zong Yun's footsteps froze, and he turned to look at Yi Chengfeng, who had a sunken chest: "Isn't the lesson just enough?"

After saying that, Yi Chengfeng's eyes blurred, his chest hurt, and he rolled onto the cold floor again.

As an apprentice, his physique was only a little better than that of ordinary people. After repeated falls, the blue exercise uniform finally couldn't bear it, and his bloody arm was exposed with a hiss.

However, Yi Chengfeng was used to being beaten after all, he got up like a cockroach again, and rushed forward desperately.

Click.

This time Zong Yun was really angry, and kicked and broke several ribs of Yi Chengfeng.

Sister's brocade Tsing Yi can be defiled by garbage like you?

Zong Yun didn't know why she was so angry. In short, she vented her anger for the past two days on Yi Chengfeng.

Yi Chengfeng is like Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death. Every time he is knocked down, he will get up even if he has only one breath.

This scene moved Zong Yun a little, and he had a higher evaluation of the disciples of the Water Worship Sect.

"stop!"

Yi Chengfeng's other brothers couldn't stand it any longer, someone ran over to support Yi Chengfeng, stuffed a few pills into his mouth, the others looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and rushed towards Zong Yun.

What they got in exchange was the same beating.

Bang bang bang.

They were kicked away by Zong Yun one by one like little chickens.

"An idiot who only knows how to use brute force, and doesn't even know how to use spiritual energy. If such a person leaves the Water Worship Sect, I'm afraid it's also material for people to do hard work!"

The old instructor in front of the square looked angry and lingered, wishing to beat up the disciples one by one.

"Who else?" Zong Yun hooked his fingers.

"kill!"

The next moment, the disciples in the square shouted and rushed forward.

I thought it would be better if there were more people, but they thought too much.

The difference in strength cannot be made up by numbers at all. Zong Yun punches one punch and kicks one kick. No one can withstand a second blow!

From [-]% strength, to [-]%, [-]%...

Zong Yun's strikes gradually became less serious, and the injuries of the outer disciples became more and more serious.

Someone was bleeding and gritted his teeth to hold on, but Zong Yun had no intention of letting go, he swung a lower uppercut, and a few front teeth fell to the ground.

"Trash, a bunch of trash, have you forgotten everything I taught you during the day?" The old instructor patted his thigh, "No wonder I'm still an apprentice after a few months. I'm really blind after following your class!"

"Who else?" Zong Yun stepped on the chest of Yi Chengfeng who was lying on the ground, the disdain in his eyes was not concealed.

She admires the perseverance of this group of people, they are really tenacious, but is the struggle of ants useful?

With the force, more and more blood was dripping from the corner of Yi Chengfeng's mouth.

Suddenly, Yi Chengfeng raised his head abruptly, opened his mouth wide, his face flushed, and he tried his best to breathe in the fresh air.

"You still want to resist?" Zong Yun trampled on it irritably.

Today, she will trample on the dignity of the weak sects and tell them that the strong cannot be humiliated!

(End of this chapter)