Xu An was a little timid, and howled loudly: "What, do you think that if you have the strength, you can do whatever you want?

This shout was heard by many other disciples, and they also came to watch.

Seeing that there were more people, Xu An felt even more fearless, "Everyone, come and see! This Han Feng is going to bully people with his strength, it's really arrogant! Don't take the door rules in your eyes!"

"Hmph!" Han Feng sneered, "The door rules are the door rules, you are you." I'm going to bully you with my strength today, what can you do to me?"

The heavy seven-star knife smashed at Xu An.

Xu An hurriedly took the steel whip and wanted to block.

Click!

The steel whip was smashed in one fell swoop, and Xu An's palms were bleeding and blood was spurting from his mouth.

He was so frightened that he crawled to the ground and hid in the crowd, pulling his neck and shouting: "Someone! I'm going to kill someone! Killing people in the sect is against him! It's against him! Han Feng is going to be back!"

"Maybe death will shut you up. Han Feng carried a big knife and stepped forward to kill Xu An.

The other disciples didn't dare to stop it, but they scolded them beside them.

"It's broad daylight, you're so bold, you still want to kill?"

"Senior Sister Su Yuxin of Beifeng has long said that she is too angry, she is really prescient. ”

"Completely ignoring the friendship of your fellow disciples, you are really a wolf ambition!"

Han Feng shouted: "Noise!"

picked up the seven-star knife and wanted to shoot Xu An to death.

The scene became very chaotic, and several of Xu An's accomplices deliberately added fuel and vinegar when they scolded, which made many other disciples start to accuse and angrily reprimand Han Feng.

"Let's all work together to send this guy to the Law Enforcement Hall!"

One disciple used the aura, and then several other disciples followed up, and they all shot at Han Feng.

The chaos began, and many people hung up their lotteries.

Han Feng was holding a big sword, and although he didn't open his head, any disciple who approached was slapped away.

At this time, Xu An was hiding behind the crowd, Han Feng accidentally glanced at it, and saw that Xu An had a sly smile on his face, as if this scene had been calculated by him.

Everyone in the sect was fighting, and the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall soon arrived.

A disciple dressed in black with two crossed swords tattooed on his collar came, and he looked like a pampered son, who was none other than Long Zhi, one of the elite disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall.

"You are so bold, fighting in the sect, have you forgotten all the rules?" Long Zhi took out a fan and fanned it slowly, his eyes swept over those injured disciples, and then swept over Han Feng.

Xu An clutched his stomach and said with a pained look: "Senior Brother Long, look at me who has been beaten! ”

His cultivation is average, but his acting skills are really strong and decent.

"Yes, Senior Brother Long, this Han Feng is too arrogant, too unpopular, he must be dealt with!"

"He's just an intern disciple now, if he is promoted to a full-fledged disciple in the future, it won't be heavenly!"

"That is, if you rely on a little strength, you dare to act recklessly!"

"It's so hateful, such a person must not be soft!

The other disciples were very angry, and some of them gritted their teeth and scolded Han Feng, wanting to kill Han Feng on the spot.

Seeing that the surrounding disciples were all condemning Han Feng, Long Zhi smiled faintly and said, "Han Feng, if you know each other, follow me by yourself, don't force me to do it." ”

"Okay, one person does things and one person does it, I'll go to the law enforcement hall with you. Han Feng's expression was flat, he put away the Seven Star Knife, and prepared to go to the Law Enforcement Hall with Long Zhi.

Just as he was about to take a step, the little tiger next to him suddenly rushed in front of Han Feng.

"It's all my fault, you punish me!" Xiaohu knelt down with a puff of sound, kowtowing and begging for mercy for Han Feng.

He was thin and weak, and his forehead was bleeding, but he didn't stop, he just wanted to let himself bear the punishment for Han Feng.

Han Feng's heart was shocked, and his heart was touched.

Another old voice came: "Senior Nephew Long, the young man is ignorant when he first arrives, for my sake, let him go!"

It was the old man Song Cheng, who came in a hurry with a crutch, and he bent down to apologize to Long Zhi in his old age.

Long Zhi smiled disdainfully, shook his fan, and said slowly: "Song Cheng, you are no longer an elder, and you still ask me to save face? ”

"Master Long, no matter how accommodating you are, for the sake of the past, I ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Han Feng.

Han Feng reached out and pulled the kneeling little tiger up and pushed him to Song Cheng's side.

Han Feng, who was very moved in his heart, looked at the elderly Song Cheng and said with a smile: "It's okay, senior, you go back, I will handle my own affairs." ”

After finishing speaking, Han Feng walked away and walked in the direction of the Law Enforcement Hall.

......

The main hall of the Law Enforcement Hall.

The road on both sides of the hall was full of disciples, many pointing and pointing, and even many cursing in low voices.

And in the center of the hall, Han Feng stood there, like a towering mountain.

His expression didn't change much, his expression was very flat, and on the way here, he had already figured out these things.

What happened in the sect today is not a coincidence, but someone has set up a trick to deal with him.

Tilting his head slightly, as far as his eyes could see, Han Feng saw Xu An smiling wickedly hidden in the pile.

And Xu An carried a sign on his waist, which was the brand of Xifeng's disciples. Han Feng guessed that it should be Xifeng's trick against him.

But his expression still didn't change, just looking at Long Zhi sitting in front of him.

Long Zhi was still fanning his fan leisurely, his expression was very serious, he was completely iron-faced and selfless law enforcement, and there was a hint of playfulness in his voice: "Today, my master is in retreat, and no one else is allowed to disturb him. So everything is up to me. ”

"Han Feng, you violated the door rules and deliberately injured your fellow doormen, can you admit to this crime?"

Han Feng sneered: "Don't say this nonsense, what do you want to do with it." ”

He knew that since it was a conspiracy, it was useless to say more.

If you say that, you're confessing your sin. Very well, according to the rules of the door, those who hurt their fellow disciples will be punished with a cold water whip. Come, bring the cold water whip. ”

The disciples in the hall shuddered involuntarily, as if they had been tortured when they heard the word.

"Cold Water Whip, that's scary. ”

"This time, Han Feng is going to suffer a big crime. ”

"I don't know how many whips he can hold without fainting. ”

The surrounding disciples were talking, and there were thousands of disciples from the Law Enforcement Hall next to them, who fixed Han Feng on the humanoid wooden frame and took off his shirt.

The Cold Water Whip is a special animal skin whip soaked in special icy water that can cause a lot of damage to people.

Long Zhi picked up the cold water whip and said jokingly: "Senior Brother Han, if you can't help it, don't be ashamed to scream." ”

"Don't talk nonsense!

Long Zhi sneered, raised the whip in his hand high, and slammed it on Han Feng's back.

Syllable!