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Xuan Cheng came in such an aggressive manner that he was already in berserk mode before even entering the door.

The two disciples behind him were carrying a stretcher in their hands, and a person was lying on the stretcher. While he was unconscious, he could see the disciple's chest rise and fall slightly.

From the looks of it, Xuan Cheng did not come with good intentions.

When Xuan Cheng rushed in, his face was already filled with a cheap smile.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he realized that Xuan Cheng had been glaring at him the moment he entered the door.

But when she looked at Shang Zifeng again, it was as if she didn't care about it at all.

It was as if he was saying, it's useless even if you stare at me, since he's already been beaten to the point where he can't even get up, even if you glare me to death — It's useless!

With just a small action by the two of them, Ling Changfeng immediately understood what was going on.

Just now, he had called over a majority of the disciples here for a discussion, and the rest of them had not left the training hall either. Only Shang Zifeng had ran over to the rear mountains of the Xi Xuan territory because he was not in a good mood.

At that time, Ling Changfeng did not stop him, he thought, since this brat was so worried about the exam, then let him go quietly, so he did not think too much about it.

How could it be that in just a short while, this brat had caused trouble again? Moreover, it seemed like this trouble was not small at all.

If it was a matter of sect rules, I'm afraid... Carefully looking at the disciple lying on the stretcher, Ling Changfeng felt that something was wrong.

He had some impression of the person on the stretcher, it was Zhen Shuai.

Zhen Shuai was considered one of the top new disciples of the Qingdi Taosit Place.

Although he had only joined the Yuxu Sect last year, his strength was much higher than Shang Zifeng's. and so on... Could it be … Ling Changfeng looked around, but did not see Dongfang Li and the furry little fellow.

After some thought, he came to a conclusion.

He looked at Ye Xiao and Du Yun.

The two of them understood, and cupped their hands towards Ling Changfeng and Xuan Cheng, before leaving with the other disciples.

also planned to retreat, but unexpectedly, Xuan Cheng raised his left sleeve and stopped his steps. He looked straight into Shang Zifeng's eyes with a dark and cold gaze, and said word by word: "Where are you going?"

Shang Zifeng's footsteps stuttered, and just as he was about to say something, Ling Changfeng, with a face full of smiles, ran over in three steps and blocked his path in front of Shang Zifeng.

He looked at Xuan Cheng and laughed, as if he was an old friend who had not seen him for a hundred years. His two hands tightly grabbed onto Xuan Cheng's arm, and suddenly said mischievously: "Senior Brother Xuan Cheng, what wind blew you over here again? If there's anything, please ask your disciple to send a letter. I can personally come by myself, why should I bother you to do so? "

In his words, Ling Changfeng added "again".

It was very obvious that Xuan Cheng had come to look for trouble with him many times over the years.

"Ling Changfeng, don't you dare do this to me."

Xuan Cheng flung Ling Changfeng's arm aside with all his might, and panted in disdain, pointing at Zhen Shuai who was lying on the stretcher, he shouted angrily: "Look at what your disciple has done!"

Ling Changfeng pretended to follow Xuan Cheng's finger suspiciously.

He saw that the half dead Zhen Shuai's face was bruised, his entire body was powerless, and was no different from a rotten eggplant.

Ling Changfeng stared at him with those round, curvy eyes of his, and as if he had just seen Zhen Shuai in this state, he said in an exaggerated manner, "Aiyo, this … What happened to the child? "

However, he thought to himself, "These two brats are really ruthless. They've already beaten him to such a state …"

"What's wrong? You still have the nerve to ask! "

With a cold snort, Xuan Cheng turned and glared at Shang Zifeng, but the words he said were actually directed at Ling Changfeng, "It is still the work of your disciple!"

"The Great Clan Elder intended to recruit us from the Virtual Hall for a discussion. After finding out that you were unaware of this matter, I kindly sent two disciples to deliver a message to you. Who knew that before my disciple even entered the Xixuan Taosit Place, he was already beaten to this state by your good disciple. When he came back, he was already on the verge of death. Do you know how much effort I put in to protect his heart veins and protect his small life! "

Although Xuan Cheng was exaggerating, but the reality was not good.

Xuan Cheng seemed to become angrier the more he spoke. "Crippling Senior Brother, Ling Changfeng, you don't even need me to say anything, you should already know how powerful this is! If you don't give me a satisfactory answer today, even if this matter reaches the Grand Elder, I will seek justice for my disciple! "

No one understood Shang Zifeng's temperament more than him.

Normally, the new disciples would rely on their own talent to point at Feng'er and speak ill of him behind his back. How could Ling Changfeng not know that?

However, considering that these were all small schemes between youngsters and it did not result in a huge disaster, he did not pay them any heed.

Xuan Cheng, oh Xuan Cheng, what is your own disciple like? Don't you have an estimate in your heart?

Ling Changfeng's eyes swept across Shang Zifeng's face and saw him peeking at his timidly, his mouth already pursed into a line.

Shang Zifeng had a baby face to begin with, and now he had this kind of expression … Sigh … Ling Changfeng facepalmed. After all, he was an old monster that was almost a thousand years old, a yellow-haired boy who was younger than him by a few hundred years. He had no ability to resist at all!

He could not help but laugh bitterly, his personality was back to normal, but he continued to frown, as if he was trying to seek justice for Zhen Shuai, he waved his hands towards the door and shouted: "Who actually did it, why aren't you standing out yet!"

Xuan Cheng snorted and immediately rolled his eyes.

He thought to himself, "This old fogey, my attitude is already so obvious, but he's still pretending to be me!"

"Junior Zhang Feng, stop playing dumb with me." I think you already know who I mean. Isn't it? "

Ling Changfeng looked suspiciously at Xuan Cheng: "Senior Brother Xuan Cheng, what do you mean by that?"

Suddenly, he seemed to have sensed something, as he pointed at Shang Zifeng who was standing at the side in astonishment, and asked in disbelief: "You wouldn't be talking about Feng'er, right?"

Without waiting for Xuan Cheng to reply, Ling Changfeng hurriedly waved his hands in denial, as if he was answering his own question, "How is this possible, it's impossible! I think you are definitely mistaken, how could it be Feng'er, that's impossible! "

"How is that impossible?!"

Seeing Ling Changfeng's shamelessness, Xuan Cheng's tone became extremely gloomy, he pointed at Du Ze and said: "My disciple saw it with his own eyes, how could it be fake?"

Once he finished, Du Ze immediately stood out and nodded, "Uncle Changfeng, I saw this with my own eyes. It was Shang Zifeng who injured Junior Brother Zhen."

Seeing Du Ze's affirmation face, Ling Changfeng could not help but frown, "What is the strength of your little disciple? If I'm not wrong, he is already an inner disciple! The weakest of them all, Absolute Beginning Heavenly Dipper Incantation had already been trained to the second stage. As for Feng'er … "

Speaking to this point, Ling Changfeng stopped speaking. The meaning was obvious, it was the difference of one level between the Absolute Beginning Heavenly Dipper Incantation, and that was the difference of clouds and mud. Shang Zifeng was simply not Zhen Shuai's match.