Chapter 324
"It's a joke, how can I have a cholera sect, how can I not abide by the general rules, Elder Huang Yun, please speak clearly!"

Confronted with blunt words, shouted and asked in a deep voice, but refused to obey.

"At ten o'clock today at noon, in the sect, Han Xiu, a disciple of Taoism, and [-] disciples of the same sect were all massacred at the sword casting platform. It's not what you said!"

"Oh, there are other things. This is a tragic case. It's a pity that my sect is talented! But what does Elder Huang Yun's matter have to do with this disciple? The disciple did not commit any murder. You must have evidence for what you say!"

"Little brat, you are still talking aggressively and denying it to death. Damn it, I will cut you off!"

Sun Zhengzhong roared angrily, he had been dazzled by hatred and anger, completely forgot that he was the majestic master of a pavilion, and the disparity in status and background between him and Leng Feng were completely ignored.

Hatred, only endless hatred left!
Among the disciples killed by Leng Feng, apart from Han Xiu, eight of them were from his sect. They were all his elite disciples, and they were all proud of themselves. Now that they are all dead, how could he not treat others? hatred.

Not caring too much, he slashed towards the former with a weapon in his hand, but at this time and this place, there was no one who had a good relationship with the former, and naturally, it goes without saying that he was from the same line of Taoism. Huang Yun also had grievances with the former.

On that day, Huang Yun plotted against the former, deliberately troubled him, and sent him to a Jedi, but he was not only fine, but rumors spread, and he rose up in the sect. Like this, Huang Yun also felt the crisis Existence, for fear that one day he will retaliate against himself after his status is transcended.

So now is the best time for him to eradicate him. With his reputation, he can also use other people's hands. No matter where this matter ends up, it doesn't have much to do with him. After all, he acts according to the law. The person is not him.

Seeing Sun Zhengzhong swiping his sword to break the cold front, this guy's eyes showed joy, and he said happily: "Kill, kill, kill this little boy!"

Seeing Sun Zhengzhong approaching with a slash, his vitality surged, and his ultimate move was condensed, Leng Feng's expression was casual, he didn't dare to hesitate, he turned around and was about to retreat.

What the other party is saying is also an elder of the same line. His strength is condensed. If he confronts him now, he will seek his own death. In the end, he will be killed instantly, even if he has all kinds of heaven-defying abilities.

Facing the pressure of the torrent, he just wanted to retreat and dodge, but at this moment, there was a sudden thunder in the void, and then the air twisted. In the void, a gigantic giant hand was born out of thin air, just as Sun Zhengzhong was about to slash into the cold front. At that time, it crashed towards the person surnamed Sun.

Boom!
With a loud noise, Sun Zhengzhong was pressed down heavily like a fly, and hit the ground directly, sinking more than ten feet underground.

Suddenly, everyone's expression changed in shock. Huang Yun and his disciples in the deacon's hall quickly backed away with surprise on their faces.

Zhao Zhigang, Qian Shangfeng, Bruce Lee, Ouyang Shengming and the disciples behind them also flashed, and they retreated a hundred feet away in an instant.

"Little ants, I really gave you a face. You think that you can be lawless and do whatever you want! Damn, are you an old man who has no one in the art! They are all dead! Well!"

Rumbling rumbling came the angry roar of Ji Dao Patriarch, the sound was deafening, like thunder, following the shout, except for Leng Feng who showed joy, the rest of the people in the field showed fear and astonishment.

Jidao Patriarch, Taishang Elder, apart from the high-ranking Suzerain, there are only three Taishang Patriarchs left in the sect. These three are the treasures of the Zhenzong sect, and they are the pillars of the entire sect. Zhu, not to mention their mere lineage elders, even the suzerain should give them three points.

"Disciples see the ancestor of Jidao!" In an instant, everyone bowed their heads and bowed down.

"Fuck you, you're going to think of me now, shit, it's late, give me a reasonable explanation, if not, I'll make you die!"

While roaring, he raised his hand, and saw that under his palm, Sun Zhengzhong, who was still violent and arrogant just now, was embedded in the ground, sprawled in all directions, and could not move at all.

Someone's spiritual investigation found that although this stalker is still alive, but the bones of his body are probably shattered, and his energy is vain. Fortunately, this person has already condensed and won't die, but the injury will not heal within a few months , and even if it is cured, the cultivation base will be somewhat damaged.

Because of the appearance of Patriarch Wuji, the situation was immediately reversed. Leng Feng watched from the side, overjoyed in his heart, and in front of everyone, he directly bowed down and said: "Thank you, Master, for saving this disciple's life again!"

"You brat, the old man has been at ease for hundreds of years, how come you have made so many troubles for me in just a few days after accepting your disciple, it really annoys me to death!"

"I don't want to think about it, but some people like to make troubles, and it's bad luck for me, so my disciple is very helpless!"

"Excuses, excuses, are all excuses. Didn't the old man tell you to practice hard? You should practice hard and improve your strength. Seeing that bastard still dares to provoke you, the reason is that you are too lazy and not hardworking enough. From today , I am punishing you with a one-month confinement, and two months to stay on the mountain honestly, and don’t let me go down the mountain until you reach the foundation establishment state!”

Leng Feng really couldn't laugh or cry, he really didn't know whether his master was too old and demented, or too naive and cute, and it was too childish to think about cultivation.

Without making excuses, Zhi Neng nodded helplessly and said, "Respect Master's order!"

Patriarch Wuji snorted coldly, and then said: "It happens that the children in the deacon's hall are also here. After you go back, you changed the number of my apprentice, the outer disciple, and directly passed on the disciple after closing the door, so as to save the old It’s making things difficult for my disciples on the pretext that the disciples from the outer sect are easy to bully!”

There is a world of difference between the disciples of the outer sect and the disciples of the inner sect. After being promoted to the inner sect, not only the treatment has changed greatly, but the status has also been transcended. Since then, they have become the core members of the sect and received preferential treatment .

Huang Yun's body jerked violently, and he felt his heart being pinched again.

This time, Leng Feng's future after being promoted to the inner sect is limitless, and he has a great chance to become an elder of the first line. Not waiting to be crushed.

Cold sweat fell profusely, and at the same time, his murderous intentions for him rose sharply. Using this as a reason, he must get rid of him, otherwise there will be endless troubles in the future, and his status will be difficult to protect.

(End of this chapter)

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