Chapter 3

Chapter III bullying

April 15.

The 15th day of each month is the day when the disciples of Qianyuan sect receive resources.

In the dragon vein continent, the warrior is respected. The warrior absorbs the aura and condenses the true Qi. As for the further Zhenyuan, the peak of martial arts can destroy the sky and the earth, and there is supreme power.

In addition to directly obtaining Reiki from heaven and earth, there is another important way to absorb Reiki from Reiki stone. The content of aura in the spirit stone is far more than the average amount between heaven and earth. The speed of absorbing the spirit stone and improving cultivation is extremely fast.

The disciples of the outer sect of Qianyuan sect can receive three holy stones every month.

As a disciple of the outer sect, Chen Feng is naturally no exception.

On this day, he packed up and went to the outer sect of Qianyuan sect.

Qianyuan sect occupies seven or eight peaks on the west side of Aosen mountain range. The broken arrow peak where waizong is located is more than 3000 feet high, straight into the sky, and the temples on the mountain are continuous. The higher you go, the more noble you will be. In addition to the homestead on the mountain, a small town was formed at the foot of the mountain, where many servants and guards of foreign disciples lived.

Chen Feng followed the mountain road to a square, where people came and went. It was very lively. Through the square, there was the Mountain Gate of waizong.

"Chen Feng." A gentle voice came from behind.

Chen Feng showed a smile on his face and looked back. The speaker is a middle-aged man in his thirties. He looks very ordinary and is looking at Chen Feng with a smile.

Chen Feng walked up to him and respectfully saluted, "Uncle Han."

He is Han Cong, and like Yan Qingyu, he is also an outer sect elder. He is Yan Qingyu's younger martial brother. At the beginning, he admired this amazing elder martial brother. Later, even if Yan Qingyu fell down, he also had a good relationship with Yan Qingyu. After Yan Qingyu died, he took good care of Chen Feng. Without him, Chen Feng didn't know what would happen in recent years.

Han Cong smiled, sighed again, and said, "Chen Feng, I'm afraid I can't take care of you in the future in allocating resources."

Chen Feng said in surprise, "what's the matter?"

"I was transferred to another place to work and no longer in charge of the resource hall."

Before, Han Cong was in charge of the resource hall and was responsible for the monthly resource allocation of waizong disciples. Han Cong took good care of him and gave him some high-quality Lingshi every time. It's hard to say if someone else would take care of him like this. He was a little sad, but not because he couldn't get a good Lingshi in the future, but because he couldn't bear to give up the only martial uncle who was very good to him.

Han Cong saw that his mind was coming. He smiled and comforted, "don't worry, although I'm not in the resource hall, I'm still in the outer sect. We can meet in the future."

He lowered his voice again and said, "now the person in charge of the resource hall is elder sun. He was taught a terrible lesson by your master at the beginning and had a grudge against your master for a long time. His son also had a conflict with you. You should be careful in the future. He may embarrass you."

Chen Feng's heart sank and nodded heavily.

It's OK for people to bow their heads temporarily under the eaves. When they are strong, they can get everything they deserve back!

Speaking of Cao Cao, at this time, Chen Feng suddenly heard a joking voice behind him: "look who's here. Isn't this the waste apprentice of the waste master? Why, it's a waste of our alien resources again?"

Chen Feng turned around and said a 16-year-old boy in royal clothes. He was very handsome, but his lips were thin, somewhat frivolous, and somewhat mean. Next to him stood a middle-aged man in his forties.

This young man is Sun Xin. Next to him is elder sun, one of the powerful figures in the outer sect elder.

Before Chen Feng spoke, Han Cong stared at Sun Xin and said in a cold voice, "Sun Xin, say it again!"

His eyes were like cold needles, which made Sun Xin bow his head and dare not look directly at Han Cong.

"Hum..." a cold hum came, and elder sun sneered, "younger martial brother Han, you are really getting back more and more. Even the younger generation is bullied. What skill is it? No wonder the elders in the sect can't trust you, let me take care of the resource hall. Haha!"

He looked at Han Zong and laughed wildly, very proud.

Elder sun has always been jealous of Yan Qingyu, and he is full of hatred for Han Cong and Chen Feng.

Han Cong took a step forward and said in a cold voice, "elder sun, I have no ability. It doesn't matter what you say. Let's see Zhenzhang under our hands! Dare you compare with me?"

Hearing this, elder sun's eyes flashed a touch of fear, and he couldn't help but step back.

He knew very well that his accomplishments could not compare with Han Cong, how dare he fight with Han Cong?

But at this time, in front of so many people in the square, if he didn't dare to fight, his face would be lost, and he wouldn't have the face to stay in waizong in the future.

Just then, a voice came from the side: "what's going on?"

His voice is indifferent and devoid of emotion.

After seeing the people from Chu, they saluted one after another, including Han Cong and elder sun.

This is an old man with white hair and beard. This man is Su Zhaodong, the supreme elder of waizong. He has a noble status and is one of the best in waizong. He glanced at Han Cong and sun elder indifferently, frowned slightly, and said, "what's the matter with you two, who are also foreign elders, making such a scene in front of so many younger generations? Especially you, Han Cong, you still take the initiative to fight, and have nothing to do at leisure? It seems that I transferred you from the palace of resources to be responsible for hunting monsters, which is really right. It's useless!"

"And you, you waste, don't stay by your waste master's grave honestly. What are you doing here to make trouble?"

Su Zhaodong obviously favors elder sun and Sun Xin. Elder sun shows a proud and cold smile on the corner of his mouth and looks at Han Cong.

Han Cong was reprimanded in public, his face flushed and his body trembled. He has been in charge of the resource hall for many years, being impartial and frank, but now he is said to be worthless.

But he didn't dare to answer back. The other party was a supreme elder, whose strength was unpredictable. Within one move, he could make his bones disappear.

Chen Feng lowered his head and clenched his teeth. There was a flame burning in the dark.

"Su Zhaodong, today you have disgraced me and my martial uncle Han. I must get it back!" He said gnashing his teeth in his heart.

Su Zhaodong snorted coldly, took a deep look at Han Cong, and turned away.

Elder sun looked at Han Cong shamefully and said, "Han Cong, I promise you, you will fall worse and worse. I tell you, you will be killed alive! Maybe one day when you fight with the monster, you will be killed by a knife from nowhere!"

"And you." He looked at Chen Feng again: "in the future, your resources every month are gone! You waste! When Han Cong dies, I see how you can be crazy!"

"You!" Han Cong angrily said, "don't go too far."

At this time, Chen Feng suddenly chuckled, and his face showed disdain.

Elder sun angrily said, "waste, what are you laughing at?"

"I laugh that you are a waste!"

Chen Feng disdained to call him, sneered, "in those days, you provoked my master with your old age and high cultivation, and was beaten violently by my master. Later, even if my master's meridians were completely broken, you were not his opponent! You only dared to play in front of me, haha, how powerful, how powerful!"

"Also, over the years, my master has died, and no one has taught me to practice martial arts. Your son Sun Xin, taught by you personally, it's good to want to practice martial arts! You keep saying that I'm a waste, but if I beat Sun Xin, are you and your son a waste?"

"What, you beat me?" Sun Xin stared at Chen Feng, and then laughed out loud with a very funny smile, and shouted to the surrounding crowd, "I didn't hear wrong, this trash said to defeat me! To defeat the triple me the day after tomorrow!"

The waizong disciples who were watching also sent out a burst of ridicule and disdain.

"Chen Feng really doesn't know what to do. A waste man who hasn't even broken through the day after tomorrow, still wants to challenge Sun Xin?"

"Yes, Sun Xin not only achieved the triple of the day after tomorrow, but also was regarded as a middle-level strong among the disciples of the foreign sect. Moreover, elder sun carefully taught him and heard that he had mastered many advanced martial arts!"

"Chen Feng is looking for death!"

……

Chen Feng seemed not to hear these comments. He just smiled, pulled a piece of cloth from his clothes and threw it to Sun Xin, which means a challenge.

"Sun Xin, dare you fight me?"