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[Chapter 170]: The first offense can be forgiven

In Fang Zhi's hand, the bronze long [chang] dragon long [zhang] old order was slightly refracted in the light of the sun.

After the Long Dragon Order was taken out by Fang Zhi, it caused a commotion all around, and many disciples gasped and the sounds of surprise rang out endlessly.

"It's indeed the Long Dragon Order, this Fang Zhi is actually already an elder of the Xuanzi Generation?"

"Hiss......" A disciple gasped and said in shock: "He is only a teenager this year, and he has been awarded the title of elder, which is incredible!"

"It's a good show, and it's a rare spectacle for the deacon to teach the elders. One of the disciples laughed out loud and immediately started to coax.

Many disciples looked at the scene in front of them with joy.

The deacon, who was wearing a green robe, was sweating on his back, and looked at the long dragon in Fang Zhi's hand and was stunned for a while.

The green-robed deacon quickly came to his senses, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he hurriedly collected his momentum, and said in fright: "Fang ...... Elder Fang, I don't know that you are a new Xuan Elder Elder here, this offense was bewitched by the villain, and I hope you will forgive me!"

"The following offenses" in the Canghai Sect is an extremely serious matter.

Fang Zhi was very happy to take the willow branch, and when he heard the deacon's explanation, he stopped the willow branch in his hand, and turned his head to look at the Lin family members gathered beside the deacon.

And Lin Yunhai, who was at this time, had been numbed by the whipping of the willow branches, and seemed to be a little tired, so he could only hum weakly with a mosquito sound.

It looks like it's covered in blood, but it's actually just a skin injury.

"You mean, you were bewitched by the villain?" Fang Zhi seemed to be smiling, and looked at the Lin family members gathered beside the deacon unkindly.

Eighty percent of the people of the Lin family in front of him had seen it in the Demon Beast Forest, but he didn't expect that he didn't have a long memory.

A group of Lin family members were not stupid, and they were immediately keenly aware of Fang Zhi's unkind gaze, and they all looked at Lin Yunhai, who was beaten and covered in blood, and couldn't help but chill all over their bodies.

The green-robed deacon noticed Fang Zhi's gaze, and with his eyes, he vaguely sensed Fang Zhi's purpose, and immediately bowed down and clasped his fists and saluted: "Yes, this group of guys behind me said that you are disturbing order here, and I am gullible, so I accidentally collided with you!"

"Oh, then you have excusable circumstances, so since they spread rumors and caused trouble, should they be punished?" Fang Zhi looked at the willow branch in his hand with a cold gaze at the Lin family.

This group of clansmen was just a dog leg beside Lin Yunhai, and the highest cultivator was only in the Five Veins Realm, and now that they noticed the change in the situation, their faces changed in shock, and they spoke in unison for a while.

"Deacon Wang, you saw with your own eyes, this Fang Zhi is indeed beating Lin Yunhai, we are not spreading rumors!"

Some clansmen sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and found that the Qingyun Peak disciples gathered here were constantly looking at them with evil smiles and good looks, which made the hearts of the Lin family sink to the bottom.

And among this people there are also wise men.

For example, there was a clever clansman who couldn't help but go up and kneel down on one knee in front of Fang Zhi, and begged for mercy: "Brother Fang, I am young and ignorant and offended you, please forgive me!"

"Young?" Fang Zhi looked at the slightly thin young man and asked, "How old is this year?" โ€

"Fifteen ......" The young man swallowed empty water, panicked, and his eyes were filled with fear, in fact, he knew that the local chronicle in front of him was only one year older than him.

It's just that Fang Zhi's calm and sophisticated temperament makes people always subconsciously ignore his age.

"After you go back, cultivate quietly, don't follow Lin Yunhai, a fool, to bully others everywhere, understand?" Fang Zhi reprimanded, and waved his hand to signal that he could leave.

"Thank you Brother Fang Zhi, kid remember the teachings!"

After the young man was forgiven, he was immediately ecstatic, and after quickly getting up and bowing to Fang Zhi three times, he bent down and stepped back.

"Deacon Wang, please take that group of rumor-mongers to the Zonglu Pavilion and punish them for offending and slandering the elders as disciples. โ€

After Fang Zhi forgave one person, he didn't wait for this group of people to react, and immediately spoke coldly.

These words caused a wave of surprised gasps all around.

"The crime of slandering the elders is equivalent to including the following crimes and the two crimes of slander, if you send them to the Zonglu Pavilion, I am afraid that a criminal law is indispensable!"

"Enwei and Shi......" Some disciples sensed Fang Zhidi's intentions.

When the people of the Lin family heard these words, they immediately rushed to the open space in front of them, knelt on one knee in the same way, and begged for mercy in horror.

"Brother Fang Zhi, I hope you will remember the kindness of the clan and forgive us. โ€

"Brother Fang Zhi, we were wrong, we shouldn't follow Lin Yunhai to target you everywhere, please give us a chance to mend our ways, please!"

When this group of Lin family members heard that Fang Zhi was going to send them to the Zonglu Pavilion, they immediately wept bitterly as if they had seen a coffin, realizing the seriousness of the matter.

"Those who commit a first-time offense can leave, and the clansmen who have been forgiven by me once last time in the Demon Beast Forest have been left behind and follow Deacon Wang to the Zonglu Pavilion to be punished. โ€

Fang Zhi, who seemed to have a heart like a black iron, saw the appearance of the clansmen crying and shouting, and then thought of the punishment methods of the Zonglu Pavilion, he was a little unbearable, and simply decided to give the first-time offender a chance to reform.

As for the disciples who make a mistake for the second time, they must be punished!

How could he let him secretly hold a knife and keep stabbing Fang Zhi, and then rely on begging for peace?

Such a beautiful thing in the world!

As soon as these words came out, among the seven members of the Lin family, three of them had originally frightened faces, and they were immediately filled with joy.

The three of them were ecstatic to pay tribute to Fang Zhi and thanked him, and immediately retreated to the crowd, their eyes full of the taste of the aftermath of the catastrophe.

And the remaining four people, each of them were struck by lightning, and their bodies trembled involuntarily.

These four people had been following Lin Yunhai in the Demon Beast Forest at the beginning, and they had already offended Fang Zhi once.

But one of the four, after struggling and hesitating, summoned up the courage to follow the example of the previous few people who had been forgiven, and wanted to get by.

Only when he stood up and said a word of gratitude, he took a step back.

Fang Zhi, who had always been standing there with a calm face, raised his hand and slapped it with a palm, and said coldly: "Lin Chu, do you think I'm old and have a problem with my memory?"

This palm wind is not strong, but for Lin Chu of the Four Veins Realm, it is like a wild bull crashing into his body.

Lin Chu was knocked several feet away in full view of everyone, like a boulder flying out, smashing down a group of Qingyun Peak disciples who were surrounding here.

"Deacon Wang, what are you still grinding about? Why don't you take these four people to the Zonglu Pavilion?" After Fang Zhi regained his anger, he shouted at the green-robed deacon, like thunder on the ground, shaking the Quartet.