When the voice of reprimand fell, the reprimander also appeared in front of everyone.

To be precise, it was the reprimand's car that appeared in front of the crowd.

A chariot followed behind the camel caravan, and the chariot was shrouded in a layer of thin veil, which was embroidered with the six-character mantra of Buddhism, making the chariot look extremely solemn and sacred, giving people a sense of non-blasphemy.

But what was even more surprising was the monk standing next to Bu Yuan.

Master Xinpan's closed disciple, the future presiding officer of the Hanging Temple, Yan Chen, is actually driving next to the carriage at this moment!

The identity of the person in the step is really reverie.

Looking at Zhou Fei who was standing with Ling Zhaoyan and Song Fei, Qiu Qiaozhen's eyes in the camel cart were full of resentment, she would never forget the humiliation that Zhou Fei imposed on him when he was at the border of Yan Kingdom. No matter where she goes in her life, she enjoys the respect of others, and no one has ever dared to show her a face.

Zhou Fei was the first.

Qiu Qiaozhen has appeared, so the identity of the other person in the carriage is easy to guess.

Naturally, he is infatuated with Ge Qingfei.

It's just that Ge Qingfei's face looked quite haggard, and she didn't say anything about Qiu Qiaozhen provoking Zhou Fei, her eyes stared straight ahead, and her eyes were quite sloppy.

Although Qiu Qiaozhen's strength is average, her status is very high, and with the infatuation also together, the cultivators present naturally have to come forward to greet her.

After greeting Qiu Qiaozhen and Ge Qingfei, these cultivators were hesitating, should they go and greet the senior monk in the step?

When the cultivators hesitated, Zhou Fei was thinking frantically, who was riding in the chariot was the senior monk of the Hanging Temple.

Seeing that Zhou Fei didn't mean to put down the snow drinking knife, the people in the step suddenly roared again, "How long do you want to lift it?

Zhou Fei didn't like others to talk to him in such a tone.

In the Great Wilderness, there is only one master who can talk to Zhou Fei in this tone and make Zhou Fei dare not refute.

Zhou Fei smiled faintly, turned sideways, and faced the camel team and the chariot head-on.

The middle-aged monk at the entrance of the first-line sky suddenly felt relaxed.

And the sweat that had been holding back in the body all poured out at this moment, and it took a few breaths before and after, and the monk's robe was all wet.

The middle-aged monk smiled bitterly and shook his head.

After all, I'm still afraid.

Seeing this, Qiu Qiaozhen in the camel team said sarcastically: "The people cultivated by the academy are really villains, who can only bully the weak and fear the hard, and the master's means of educating people are really admirable." ”

In the end, admiring the two words, Qiu Qiaozhen's deliberately aggravated tone was to humiliate Zhou Fei fiercely, and at the same time bury the academy.

After all, there are not many opportunities to bury the academy in a serious way.

Qiu Qiaozhen originally had a stomach full of mocking words, but with Zhou Fei's next action, all the words were swallowed back into her stomach.

Because Zhou Fei aimed the blade at the chariot.

"Zhou Fei, you madman!" Qiu Qiaozhen's voice almost lifted the lid of the camel cart, "In the quiet place of Buddhism, you have attacked the monks three or four times, there are still no rules in your eyes, and there is no way of heaven! ”

Zhou Feihe chuckled lightly and said, "You always emphasize the rules and the way of heaven to me, but it is your group of people who often trample on the rules the most. In the face of the weak, you will move out of the rules, and in the face of the strong, you will rush up and kneel and lick. Old Lady Qiu, if it weren't for the high monk behind you, how dare you talk to me like that?"

"You!" Qiu Qiaozhen's face turned red, and she wanted to tear Zhou Fei's hands apart, but she knew very well that the current Zhou Fei was no longer the soft egg of the past, and the current Zhou Fei had the strength of the Divine Hidden Realm.

Zhou Fei was too lazy to talk to this old woman, his eyes were locked on the square chariot, and he shouted loudly: "Master, since you all think I am an unruly person, are you willing to take me a knife?"

The blade is sharp, and the aura of the Divine Hidden Realm is fully open.

The aura was infused into the blade, making the snow drinking knife covered with a soft glow, as if there were waves of light flowing on it.

The atmosphere suddenly became extremely silent, no one dared to speak, and no one even dared to gasp loudly.

This scene is really amazing.

Because Yan Chen had fought with Zhou Fei, he also knew a little about his temperament, and when he saw this, he hurriedly came up to play a round and said, "Sixth Senior Brother, don't be like this." In the middle of the step is the first Bodhi Temple of Zhongling Temple, which is the predecessor. ”

As Yan Chen pointed out the identity of the monk in Bu Chen, the originally silent scene suddenly sounded with a uniform sound of gasping cold air.

I'm obedient, the melon I ate today is almost like a dead man's rhythm.

Even the big names of Zhongling Temple appeared.

The relationship between Zhongling Temple and the Hanging Temple is similar to the relationship between Zhiyue Temple and the shrine.

And Zhongling Temple is more mysterious than Zhiyue Temple, until now few people know where Zhongling Temple is, and no one has ever seen the monks of Zen Temple.

It's no wonder that it can alarm the dust to accompany the car, this identity is not to mention the dust, even if it is the first seat of the major courtyards of the Hanging Temple to accompany the car, it is not too much.

Someone excitedly wanted to come forward to say goodbye, but as soon as he took a step, he was dragged back by the little friend next to him.

The man also came back to his senses suddenly.

This is not the time to come forward and say goodbye.

Because Zhou Fei's murderous aura is still locked on that side.

Yan Chen's words made the people around him emotional, but it did not affect Zhou Fei, he still seemed extremely calm, maintaining the initial posture, waiting for the answer of the senior monk in the step.

To pick up, or not to answer.

However, the senior monk in the step made the audience very disappointed.

In the face of Zhou Fei's aggressive aura, he didn't say a word.

It's a lot like another way of throwing in the towel and surrendering.

That's a senior monk from Zhongling Temple, and he can't even compare to the middle-aged monk in the Hanging Temple.

Time was slowly passing, and the monk still didn't say a word.

Everyone else felt surprised and even disappointed, but Zhou Fei gradually became a little anxious and nervous.

The reason why Zhou Fei dared to directly challenge this senior monk of Zhongling Zen Temple was that on the one hand, he had a general assessment of the strength of the other party, both of them were in the Divine Hidden Realm, and the senior monk should be stronger, after all, Zhou Fei had just broken through the Divine Treasure, and he was also injured, if he really wanted to fight to the death, it must be Zhou Fei who died instead of the senior monk.

But Zhou Fei also has a killer feature, he hasn't used it much all along, and it seems that it should come in handy this time.

Before you know it, the time for a stick of incense has passed.

Zhou Fei raised his hand so much that his hand was sore, put the knife down, and said indifferently: "Since the master refuses to take me a knife, then in the future, I also hope that the master will not speak casually." Otherwise I'd have a hard time handling it. ”

"I hope the master, always be silent, understand?" I want to talk about "The Strongest Waste Material System" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~