C42

Chapter 42 - Hall Master Wang Yi

"Have you caused enough trouble!"

Suddenly, a berating voice came out, a middle-aged man with slightly white temples, and a resolute face, had appeared in between Long Bufan and Yang Feng.

The middle aged man looked at Long Bufan who was in his beast form and frowned, a trace of doubt flashing past his eagle-like eyes.

"I'm standing by the door, how did he get in?!" Long Bufan was secretly shocked, for the middle aged man to be able to appear without anyone noticing, his power must be a few ranks higher than theirs!

"Yang Feng, do you know what you're doing?" The middle aged man stared at Yang Feng with majesty, and spoke with a deep and loud voice.

Yang Feng looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with fear.

Because this person was the person with the most authority in the Outer Palace, the person with the highest power, the hall master of the Outer Palace — Wang Yi!

Soon after, another five black figures flashed past and appeared in the classroom, respectfully standing behind Wang Yi. These five people had restrained their Qi, they were dressed in black robes with a red crescent-shaped badge on their chest, symbolizing their identity as black deacons.

The Spirit Profound Martial House's deacons were divided into two ranks, white and black. The white deacon belonged to the trainee deacon and Yang Feng's other identity was a white deacon. The deacon symbolized the power of the sect's system of administration. The reward and punishment were clear, no matter who broke the sect's rules, a deacon would appear.

Yang Feng first greeted Wang Yi as a disciple, and said submissively: "Reporting to Hall Master, Long Bufan is arrogant and conceited, and is extremely dissatisfied with me, his Acting Instructor, for disturbing the order of the sword arts lesson, thus I took action to stop him from acting so arrogantly."

"Hallmaster?!"

Everyone present were all new disciples of the Outer Palace, so naturally, they had not seen Hall Master before. Now that they heard Yang Feng's name, their hearts trembled, and they immediately bowed in fear, saying in unison, "Disciple greets Hall Master."

Wang Yi looked at Long Bufan with eyes as cold and fierce as an eagle's, and asked: "Is what he said true?"

Long Bufan willed it and the muscles on his body started squirming rapidly. The dragon scales on his arms also weakened quickly, and in the blink of an eye, they had disappeared into their beast form. He looked at Wang Yi and said: "The person who is messing with the order is Yang Feng himself, Esteemed hall master, can you ask me, a person with a low cultivation, if I were to challenge a senior brother who is stronger than me?"

"That's no reason." Wang Yi's face remained indifferent as he coldly snorted, "You are all disciples of the sect, yet you are still fighting in the Sacred Hall. No matter who is in the right or wrong, this is still a violation of the sect's rules and cannot be forgiven. Long Bufan, since you are the first offender, I will not demean you and bring you back to service. I will punish you to work in the sect's breeding grounds for half a year, and also to deprive all cultivation resources that you are an outer disciple of during this half year! "

"Damn, isn't this guy too ruthless? Half a year ~ ~" Long Bufan silently cursed in his heart, but then he changed his mind. The sect's breeding ground was not an ordinary breeding ground, and inside it were various types of demon beasts of different grades. When he was at fire workshop, he had eaten demon beast meat that only inner sect disciples were qualified to eat.

Thinking of this, Long Bufan subconsciously licked his lips.

"Yang Feng, as Deacon Bai, you are guilty of breaking the law and losing one hundred Sect Contribution Points. You have been deprived of the Outer Palace's cultivation resources for one year." Wang Yi said emotionlessly.

When Yang Feng, who was gloating over Long Bufan's punishment, heard this, his chest tightened and his face instantly turned green and white. The outer hall's cultivation source could be said to be insignificant to his Heavenly Yuan Late Stage cultivation, but the Sect Contribution Points were related to his results in advancing to the inner hall. Even if he were to complete missions day and night, it would still take him half a year to accumulate all 100 Sect's items.

Originally, he only needed to complete another sect mission to be promoted to the inner palace, but now, he would have to delay for at least half a year. This caused Yang Feng's heart to be severely injured.

"This is what you call being impartial and selfless." The more he looked at Hall Master Wang Yi, the more his gaze towards his became more pleasing to the eye.