C12

The door opened, and Zi Chen stood at the entrance. Outside, there was a terrible stench, and further away, many outer sect disciples who had smelled something smelled covered their noses, and started pointing from afar, discussing.

Revenge, this was obviously Wang Meng's masterpiece.

Only, Zi Chen never thought that it would actually be so despicable, so disgusting.

Splash.

This was a retaliation that Zi Chen had only heard of before, one that he had never seen before.

Outer sect disciples were not allowed to fight, but there were contradictions. Many had thought of many ways to vent their anger, and one of them was throwing dung.

"..." Zi Chen offended someone, someone he cannot afford to offend. " Vaguely, Zi Chen could still hear one or two sounds of discussion, and occasionally, he was rejoicing in their misfortune.

Naturally, there was someone who knew about the conflict between Wang Meng and Zi Chen.

In the distance, within the outer sect, the famous Wang Meng appeared very reserved today. And beside him, the arrogant Fu Jie and Chi Ming, were even more like a pug today, licking its face as it followed behind Wang Meng. It was just a pair of eyes, looking forward from time to time, with a gaze filled with fanaticism and worship.

Beside Wang Meng, there was a young white robe.

Amongst the Spirit Martial Sect, Qingyi represented the outer sect disciples, while the white robe represented the disciples of the internal portal, the Red represented the lofty elders.

This white robe youth was clearly a internal portal disciple, and not an ordinary one at that.

He was Wang Xiong, the one who had reached the peak of the eighth level of the zhenqi.

His reputation within the internal portal was very high, and in the Outer Sect, he was even more so someone who was like the father of the gods. The reason why Wang Meng could stay in the Outer Sect and muddle through was entirely because of Wang Xiong.

Hearing Wang Meng say that Zi Chen was back, Wang Xiong immediately rushed over.

The development of the situation had exceeded their expectations. Zhao Can and the others who should have returned a few months ago, had disappeared without a trace. A few months later, Zi Chen returned.

Whether it was Zi Chen or Zhao Can, Wang Xiong did not care.

A five hundred year old Chinese sage root, to Wang Xiong, was just too important, because he had already stayed at the eighth floor of the zhenqi for a very long time. As long as he could break through to the ninth floor of the zhenqi, he would have a high chance of passing the examination, entering the core of the Spirit Martial Sect, and becoming a core disciple.

At that time, he would truly be an existence that stood at the top of the Spirit Martial Sect. There was a rule in Spirit Martial Sect that every core disciple can get one Inborn Pill for free.

One Inborn Pill, could make a friar at the peak of the Genuine Qi Stage have an eighty percent chance of breaking through to the Inborn Stage.

Other than that, core disciples could use more of the Spirit Martial Sect's resources, and not like internal portal s, they could only exchange with Contribution Points s. Core disciples did not need to pay any price, and they could get rewards in return.

"Zi Chen is not willing to hand over the Chinese sage root?" Wang Xiong frowned, he already knew that Wang Meng had negotiated with him before.

"Eldest Brother, it's not that you don't want to, it's just that this brat has been pretending from the start." When Zi Chen was mentioned, he seemed to be very angry.

"Oh, playing dumb?"

"Yes, Eldest Brother. I asked him where the Chinese sage root was, and he actually said something about the Chinese sage root. If it isn't pretending to be stupid, then what is it?" Wang Meng said.

"Then did you say anything about exchanging the zhenqi Pill for that Chinese sage root?"

"Before I even came, he already told me. He doesn't know what a Chinese sage root is, and doesn't admit it at all. What do you mean by that?" Wang Meng said unwillingly.

"Oh, he's actually so tough?" A cold light flashed across Wang Xiong's eyes.

"Very tough, I really don't know where this brat got the guts." Wang Meng said hatefully: "And also those waste s of Zhao Can's, they have truly not done anything well. Even Zi Chen has returned, but they actually haven't come back yet."

"How strong is Zi Chen?" Wang Xiong asked again.

"Their strength is unknown, but they should not have surpassed the fifth floor of the zhenqi." After thinking for a moment, Wang Meng said.

"You've seen him take action?"

Wang Meng shook his head and said: "No, but after he saw the strength of Fu Jie and Chi Ming yesterday, his expression suddenly changed. It was obvious that he was shocked;

Wang Xiong nodded his head in satisfaction. As long as Zi Chen did not break through, then that Chinese sage root had obviously not been refined. Furthermore, with just the fourth level of the zhenqi, Wang Xiong did not think that his opponent had the ability to refine a Chinese sage root.

"He hasn't broken through yet and he's still so unyielding? Does he not know your identity?" Wang Xiong's voice became very cold. Who dared not to give him face in the outer sect?

"Of course he knows. He's just not giving me face." Wang Meng said: "However, I believe that he will definitely give us face now."

"You taught him a lesson?"

"No, just disgusting him."

Right after Wang Meng's words fell, Wang Xiong smelt a very rich stench of feces in the air. He subconsciously frowned, and covered his nose.

"Heh heh."

But right at that moment, three sounds of laughter came out from beside him, it was clearly Wang Meng and the rest.

"Not bad, this Lin Mi Officer sure is good."

Wang Meng was very satisfied with the smell in the air.

Following that, they saw the crowd in front of them. After a light cough, the crowd turned their heads and saw Wang Meng and Wang Xiong, and their expressions changed as they all moved to the side. In the blink of an eye, a great road leading straight to the front appeared.

It was a pity that this road did not lead to some blissful place. Instead, it led to a house that stank of feces. At the door of the house stood a youth dressed in green.

"Ha ha!"

Zi Chen stood in his room, and outside the room, it was all solid and liquid objects. Lin Mi's wooden barrel was still being thrown to the side, but the things inside had long been tilted, and upon seeing this, Wang Meng could not help but laugh out loud. Soon after, the two people behind him also laughed, as if they were very satisfied with their own masterpiece.

The laughter of the three of them was like a fuse as it spread outwards. Soon after, the surrounding crowd burst into laughter.

They were all laughing, and only Zi Chen was left alone. He calmly stood in the room and looked at Wang Meng, but in his eyes, there was a trace of undetectable fury.

Wang Xiong's appearance caused an uproar, and the surrounding people started to discuss once again.

"You are Zi Chen?"

Separated by a long distance, Wang Xiong asked indifferently.

"Who are you?" Zi Chen asked coldly. He naturally recognized Wang Xiong, and he had seen him in the past.

"Hmph, how ignorant, you don't even know Senior Brother Wang Xiong, and yet you still refuse to come over?" Fu Jie, who hadn't spoken a word along the way, finally had the chance to speak.

"Senior Brother Wang Xiong?" Zi Chen appeared to be very calm, and said sarcastically: "Senior Brother Wang Xiong, if you don't stay at the internal portal, why have you come to my stinky place? Could it be that you want to see the masterpiece of your Younger brother?"

It was obvious that Wang Meng had found someone else to do this.

"Is this how you speak to me?" Wang Xiong's face darkened. Zi Chen was the first outer sect disciple who disrespected him, if not for that Chinese sage root, Zi Chen would definitely be out of luck.

The spectators all looked at Zi Chen with pity in their eyes.

"My room is already like this, I wonder what kind of attitude would Senior Brother Wang Xiong need me to have?" Zi Chen suppressed his anger and replied indifferently.

He spilled feces all over his place of residence, and now that he said his attitude wasn't good, Zi Chen was naturally furious.

"Good, very good." Wang Xiong's eyes narrowed and a cold light flashed. His gloomy voice sounded: "Hand over the five hundred years old Chinese sage root. You can write off the disrespectful things that you have done to me today. Otherwise..."

Wang Xiong did not say the following words, and there was no need to say them, or else Zi Chen would definitely die. A internal portal disciple killing an outer disciple was like killing a little chick, not to mention a high existence like Wang Xiong.

"The Spirit Martial Sect has a rule that no fighting is allowed in the sect. Does this mean that senior is going to violate the rule?" Zi Chen said indifferently.

"Hmph." Wang Xiong let out a cold snort, looked at Zi Chen as if he was looking at a idiocy, and ridiculed: "Do you think that if I kill you, the rules of the sect will be disturbed? "Who do you think you are? Killing you is your good fortune and also your good fortune. Will the sect punish me for a trash outer disciple like you?"

Zi Chen clenched his fists tightly, he was furious, but did not refute him. What Wang Xiong said was the truth, the outer sect disciples and the internal portal disciples could not even compare.

I'll give you one last chance. Obediently hand over the five hundred year old Chinese sage root and kneel down in apology. Otherwise, today will be the day you die. As soon as his eerie words fell, a surge of killing intent gushed out from the front, and the atmosphere instantly became heavy.

"It's over, Zi Chen is finished."

"Offending Senior Brother Wang Xiong means certain death."

Many people were whispering to each other.

"Senior brother wants to kill someone in broad daylight?" Zi Chen asked.

The current him did not have the strength to fight with Wang Xiong, and once the two sides started fighting, it would be difficult for him to escape, but he did not have any Chinese sage root s, so this battle was unavoidable.

"Day and night, haha." Wang Xiong laughed, he then looked around and said: "Do you see me killing people?"

Wang Xiong's words caused all the spectators to be stunned, but they were immediately followed by a chorus: "No."

"I have only seen Zi Chen speak rudely and heavily injure Senior Brother, who was forced to attack because of Senior Brother's anger."

"That's right, senior brother was forced to do it."

"Senior Brother, all of this is for the sake of cleaning up our sect and returning peace to our Spirit Martial Sect."

Some of the smarter ones, in order to curry favor with Wang Xiong, thought of something and shouted loudly.

"Very good." Wang Xiong was satisfied with the crowd's reaction, his gaze once again swept towards Zi Chen, his eyes filled with killing intent.

"I'll give you one last chance. Hand over the Chinese sage root and I'll let you live."

"The Chinese sage root has already been eaten by me." Zi Chen spoke the truth, but unfortunately no one believed him.

"Zi Chen, don't be stubborn."

"That's right, to be able to pay respects to Senior Brother Wang Xiong is your good fortune."

"Don't be stupid, you are forcing Senior Brother Wang Xiong to take action."

Without waiting for Wang Xiong to speak, a few spectators started shouting and after they heard what Wang Xiong said, they looked at him angrily, as if trying to curry favor with him.

From a righteous point of view, with so many spectators testifying, the atmosphere became even more oppressive, as though Wang Xiong could make his move at any time.

If Zi Chen was killed today, he would have died for nothing, and even had a crime of being righteous and immoral, and Wang Xiong would even be able to obtain a good reputation as someone who punished evil and adulterers.

Just as the atmosphere became extremely tense and Zi Chen was thinking about how to escape from his predicament, he suddenly heard a gentle voice filled with anger.

"What, the outer sect has become like this? So many people are speaking nonsense with their eyes wide open. Are they all blind?"

With that said, a beautiful white streak figure appeared in everyone's line of sight.