Murong Han's hatred for Chen Feng can be said to be quite strong.
He wants to keep an eye on Chen Feng when Nanhua is at the jade crushing meeting.
If Chen Feng's performance is outstanding, what position did he really get.
Even make a big splash.
Then let Yu Nanhua find a way to stop him from returning to Xinghe sword sect.
More sinister than that.
Before Nanhua left.
Murong Han suddenly remembered the special treatment given to Chen Feng by Luo Xingchen, the first front door owner.
You can't let the sect leader tolerate that boy any more!
Murong Han's eyes turned and his plan came to mind.
That's why everything happened before.
Luo Miaoyin met all kinds of things as soon as she left the customs, and then came out to deal with Chen Feng.
Everything was planned by Murong Han long ago.
Even if the sect leader Luo Xingchen doesn't appear to be favoritism towards his daughter.
But how can a father be ruthless and rational?
Murong Han looked at Luo Xingchen who was sitting on the seat of the sect leader at the moment.
Sure enough, for the current form, Luo Xingchen has never changed his expression.
Zhong Li yaoqin's attitude has been very obvious.
If we put it in peacetime, with the temperament of the sect leader, we will not turn a blind eye like now.
Seeing such a picture, Murong Han was even more proud.
His heart was more confident, and he looked at Zhong Li Yao Qin's waist more and more straight.
"Lord Zhong Li, don't spit out blood!"
"I haven't seen it for so long, and Chen Feng hasn't returned to the Xinghe sword sect."
"If nothing had happened to people, how could we have waited so long?"
Murong Han is facing the surrounding patriarchs and elders.
Even, he arched his hand at the sect leader Luo Xingchen and cleared his throat.
"Although I'm just a Tianhe elder, I can't rank in front of all the patriarchs and sect heads."
"But I still want to say something from my heart."
With that, Murong Han stepped forward: "according to the past habits of our Xinghe sword sect."
"After the end of each jade crushing conference, there is usually a commendation Conference within seven days."
"This time, it was because Chen Feng, such a disciple, had not returned for a long time that the commendation meeting was delayed again and again."
"Dare to ask Lord Zhong Li, we admit that Chen Feng under your sect performed well, but this commendation meeting was not set up for Chen Feng alone."
He stretched out his hand, pointed to the group of disciples standing in the center of the hall at the moment, and said in righteous words, "please also see these disciples, Lord Zhong Li!"
"They also participated in the jade crushing conference and entered the Shura realm."
"Although the performance is not as outstanding as Chen Feng, how to say, it doesn't provoke any hatred for our Xinghe sword sect, does it?"
"Please don't stick to the gains and losses of the only disciple of your sect, Lord Zhong Li."
"After all, the Xinghe sword sect is not the only sect like Tianshu sword sect. Is that the truth?"
Hearing this, the faces of Zhong Li, Yao Qin, Yue Xinlan and Jiang Yunxi below all became extremely ugly.
This muronghan old thief's intentions are too sinister!
That remark not only blurred the focus, but also deliberately weakened Chen Feng's contribution.
Even with a gun and a stick, he mocked the Lord Zhong Li.
Blame her ignorance!
But it happened that he made great efforts on the surface, and it was difficult for him to think of complete wording for a time if he wanted to refute.
However, at this time.
Outside the main hall of the sect gate, a dark figure suddenly flew in.
"What!"
Someone was unprepared and spoke on the spot, breaking the tense atmosphere in the whole hall of the sect.
In an instant, many people's attention was focused on what suddenly flew in.
When I looked at it, there was an uproar.
"Elder martial brother Yu Nanhua's... Head!"
"What's going on!"
"Who did it? Did the enemy attack!"
In the hall, there was a sudden explosion of chaos.
Everyone is quarreling with themselves.
At this time, a clear voice suddenly came in from the outside of the zongmen hall.
"Dare to ask Lord!"
"I, Chen Feng, attended the jade crushing conference, narrowly escaped death and won the first honor for the Xinghe sword sect!"
"As a result, on the way back, there were disciples of Xinghe sword sect who wanted to kill me! Humiliate me!"
"There are Xinghe sword sect elders, crush me and destroy me!"
"I, Chen Feng, want to ask!"
"Sect rules! Where is it!"
"Martial justice! Where is it!"
Everyone was surprised.
Look back.
I saw a slender figure coming slowly at the gate of the hall.
The young man is thin, has a handsome face, and his eyes are as bright as stars.
It's Chen Feng!
Behind him, a young girl followed wrongfully.
He blushed, bowed his head, and dared not speak.
"It's Chen Feng! He's back!"
"Chen Feng!"
Seeing this scene, Jiang Yunxi and the three of them were happy and walked up quickly.
"Chen Feng, are you okay?"
Chen Feng smiled and hugged the three.
Then he stood up straight and his eyes slowly swept over the faces of the people in the hall.
Sneered and said, "since I'm fine, some people are going to have something!"
Hearing this, everyone in the hall turned pale.
Many of them are stronger than Chen Feng.
But at this time, he dared not look directly into Chen Feng's eyes.
A few more people, their eyes wandering, obviously have ghosts in their hearts.
Chen Feng straightened up, his eyes fell on the door owner's face, and said word by word: "Lord, I want justice!"
Luo Xingchen squinted at him: "what justice!"
Chen Feng's voice echoed in the hall: "first Luo Miaoyin, then Zhuge Hongcai, and then Yu Nanhua!"
"These good disciples and disciples of Xinghe sword sect, after I won the first place in the jade crushing conference, they took masters and chased me all over the world!"
"Master, I want to ask why!"
"Who is behind it?"
Hearing this, Luo Xingchen frowned.
He didn't quite understand the matter here.
But he was an old fox who had been in charge of the Xinghe sword sect for many years. After a little thought, he guessed what had happened.
Suddenly, his eyes became cold.
Slowly fell on the faces of the first seats below.
Yu Nanhua and others are so bold that naturally someone is behind them.
What made him more angry was that these people actually used Luo Miaoyin!
This is his daughter!
His blood!
Luo Xingchen is obsessed with Taoism and doesn't pay much attention to family affection.
Therefore, she takes little care of her daughter on weekdays.
Family affection can be regarded as weak.
But this is his daughter after all!
These people plan to use Luo Miaoyin, that is to hit him in the face!
That is not to pay attention to him as the sect leader!
"You are looking for death!"
He took a deep breath and didn't attack immediately. He just waved, "Miaoyin, come here." "What's going on?"