Chapter 437

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Chapter 437 slapping face

He opened his mouth as if to say something, but finally closed it again, and then slightly lowered his head, his eyes dropped, as if he were going to sleep, but he didn't say a word.

Su Zhaodong immediately froze. He didn't know what was going on. He was very surprised, because in his logic, these inner sect elders, inner sect supreme, how to make a choice in the face of their own outer sect elders and an ordinary inner sect disciple should be a very easy thing.

They should support themselves upside down, but what is happening now is that there is no support at all. It seems that in their hearts, Chen Feng, an ordinary disciple of the inner sect, has more weight than his own disciple of the outer sect.

After surprise, Su Zhaodong was frightened. At this time, a trace of uneasiness suddenly appeared in his heart. He vaguely felt that he seemed to underestimate Chen Feng and the influence of Chen Feng's neizong.

He couldn't help but regret that before coming to neizong, he should find someone to check how Chen Feng behaved in neizong during this period and why he had such a high influence.

In fact, he doesn't need to find anyone else. He can find his grandson Su Shaoyou, but it's a pity that when Su Shaoyou did this, Su Zhaodong almost gave up. It's just what his grandson wanted and gave. As for some details inside, he doesn't know at all.

If he knows those information, he should be able to realize that Chen Feng is not just an ordinary inner sect disciple.

Yang Buyi didn't understand Su Zhaodong's meaning. He knew that Su Zhaodong just looked at himself to help him speak. Yang Buyi also wanted to, but he still swallowed his words.

The last time his son Yang Chao pushed Chen Feng into the beast tide, this matter has made the patriarch and several other influential Taishang elders very dissatisfied with him. This time, he didn't want to get involved in this matter, but added a few dissatisfaction with himself.

Among the other several supreme elders, one is the old man who watched Chen Feng's competition on the cliff with Xu Lao and praised Chen Feng highly.

He looked at Chen Feng and smiled at the corners of his mouth. Then he gently spit out a few words and said, "good killing!"

Hearing this sentence, Su Zhaodong suddenly turned pale.

Then there was a burst of red, like being severely slapped!

He didn't know how. It seemed that at least the supreme elder completely believed Chen Feng's words and supported Chen Feng.

And he said this in public, which made Su Zhaodong lose face. He was very shameless, as if he had been beaten in the face on the spot, but Su Zhaodong dared not attack.

Those who can sit here are much higher than him, which is by no means what he can provoke.

Guan Nantian, the leader of the inner sect, looked at Su Zhaodong and said faintly, "Su Zhaodong, you and Chen Feng have finished speaking respectively, but you should also know in your heart that what Chen Feng said is true, and what you said is a bit confusing black and white and confusing right and wrong!"

"As the supreme elder of Qianyuan sect, you should set an example for many disciples. You should think twice about doing so in the future."

What he said seems to have no reprimand on the surface, but it is already very serious. He is directly accusing Su Zhaodong of gossiping.

Su Zhaodong's face was even worse. The inner patriarch said so, which basically determined his failure this time.

He was directly beaten in the face! PA, PA, PA, very loud!

It hurts! He thought that there would be so many people supporting him that he would directly crush Chen Feng, but he didn't expect that he was completely reversed.

His heart was filled with humiliation.

Guan Nantian continued, "if I say, Su Shaoyou does have a way to die, and Chen Feng's killing him is not unjust. It's just that Chen Feng should also be punished for shouting and disturbing order in front of your mansion."

Su Zhaodong's face was miserable, and he had no hope in his heart. He understood that the so-called punishment of Guan Nantian and these supreme elders to Chen Feng must be just a look, and it can't be more serious.

Sure enough, Guan nantianxia said at the moment, "Chen Feng can cause trouble so much, then punish him to ban his feet!"

He looked at Chen Feng and said, "Chen Feng, you must not leave Qianyuan sect within two months. What's your opinion?"

Chen Feng bowed his hands respectfully and said, "the disciples dare not have any opinions and are willing to admit punishment."

He knew that this so-called punishment was actually a step down for Su Zhaodong. After all, this time Su Zhaodong died his grandson and lost face. It was really bad intention that made him too ugly.

Seeing that Chen Feng was so informed and knowledgeable, Guan Nantian nodded with satisfaction. After he asked Chen Feng, he didn't ask Su Zhaodong at all, and made a decision directly.

"Well, that's it. Su Zhaodong, Chen Feng, you all step down!"

Chen Feng said loudly, arched his hands, bowed down and saluted, then turned and strode away from the neizong hall.

Su Zhaodong, on the other hand, was suddenly as old as ten years old, with a bleak expression. He left slowly, making people feel that his waist even collapsed.

Chen Feng walked outside the hall, but he didn't leave, but stood there, holding Jiang Yuechun in his arms.

Looking at Su Zhaodong's back, he said faintly to Jiang Yuechun, "chun'er, this person is the real enemy. Do you understand?"

Jiang Yuechun's eyes showed a firm color. There was a faint red light flashing in her pupils. She nodded heavily and said, "master, I understand."