Chapter Twenty-Three: Trespassing on the Cangshan Sect?

"Zhao Hang, it's you?!"

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Chen Chuantong looked at Zhao Hang, a smile appeared on his face, and a flash of sharpness flashed in his eyes.

The last time Chen Chuantong went to Dacang Mountain to capture the flower thief Harlequin, he was severely taught a lesson by the Harlequin and escaped death. Later, I met Zhao Hang again and wanted to take a bad shot, but I was also taught a lesson by Zhao Hang.

Chen Chuantong was an official disciple, but he was severely taught by a miscellaneous disciple, and he was resentful in his heart and accumulated for a long time. Returning to the Cangshan faction, he cultivated hard, and reluctantly stepped into the realm of a third-rate martial artist.

Seeing Zhao Hang again stimulated Chen Chuantong's long-accumulated resentment. Chen Chuantong's face showed a cruel smile, and he wanted to teach Zhao Hang a hard lesson to relieve his grievances.

"Chen Chuantong?"

Zhao Hang looked at Chen Chuantong and noticed the sinister smile on his face. As soon as my mind moved, I understood that it was the grievance that arose at the beginning.

Now, Zhao Hang's heart is very calm. The three-month experience, killing harlequins, entering the forest, fighting seven evils, mental training, and martial arts cultivation are far better than at the beginning.

Zhao Hang's martial arts cultivation can reach the realm of a first-class martial artist, and he can be regarded as a strong person in the rivers and lakes. In the face of an official disciple of the Cangshan faction like Chen Chuantong, he had long since lost his panic.

"Zhao Hang. ”

Chen Chuantong's eyes were like water, his face was like ice, and he walked towards Zhao Hang step by step.

"Do you know that you have violated the rules of the Cangshan Sect. ”

"As a miscellaneous disciple, if you do something to a formal disciple, you will be guilty of one of the following crimes. ”

"As a disciple of the Cangshan faction, he left without permission for three months, and his second sin is two. ”

"As a handyman, ignoring the regulations of the Cangshan faction and throwing his work aside, he is guilty of three crimes. ”

"The three sins coexist, according to the rules of the Cangshan faction, abolish the martial arts and expel the Cangshan faction. Chen Chuantong's tone was solemn and full of unkindness, "As an official disciple of the Cangshan Sect, I have the right to punish you directly. ”

"Zhao Hang, don't kneel down and be punished. ”

Chen Chuantong shouted loudly, and his voice was equally powerful.

If it was Zhao Hang, a former miscellaneous disciple, he might have knelt down because of Chen Chuantong's loud shout. But now, who can make him kneel.

The spirit ape vertical and horizontal technique, free and free, unrestrained, heaven and earth are the only one, and the supreme is supreme.

I am unique, I am free, and I don't have to bow down to anyone.

"Chen Chuantong. Zhao Hang said calmly, "I came back this time to worship Elder Chen Tong, and I don't want to cause trouble." So, you'd better not mess with me. ”

Chen Chuantong's face sank, and he said, "Since you don't want to, then don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

I saw Chen Chuantong's body move, the soles of his feet brushed the ground, and rushed towards Zhao Hang. A punch was blasted out, and the fist wind violently set off stormy waves, how could there be the slightest feeling of the same door.

Zhao Hang glanced at Chen Chuantong indifferently, and when Chen Chuantong's attack was approaching, his palm reached out like lightning, easily grabbing Chen Chuantong, leaving Chen Chuantong with a shocked face.

"Don't mess with me!"

Zhao Hang snorted lightly, flicked his arm, and threw Chen Chuantong out of the corridor and smashed him into the courtyard.

Chen Chuantong rolled a few times and stood up, shocked. He is already a third-rate martial artist, and he is also the number one person in the younger generation. However, in the face of Zhao Hang, there was no power to resist.

The punch just now, although Chen Chuantong only used eight points of force, it was not something that anyone could take. Zhao Hang not only took it, but also was so relaxed and comfortable, it was really terrifying.

Chen Chuantong's heart suddenly swelled with anger, why could a miscellaneous disciple's martial arts reach such a point, he was a formal disciple who had worked hard for a long time and was still invincible. Even if he loses to Senior Brother Yuan, he is not even as good as a miscellaneous disciple.

Dissatisfaction and resentment appeared in his eyes, Chen Chuantong opened his throat and shouted: "Someone trespasses on the Cangshan faction! Someone trespasses on the Cangshan faction! Someone trespasses on the Cangshan faction!"

Zhao Hang stopped his steps and turned his head to look at Chen Chuantong, his eyes sinking slightly.

Chen Chuantong was not afraid at all, the corners of his mouth lifted an arc, and he secretly said in his heart: "What if you are strong? This is the Cangshan Sect, I am an official disciple, and you are just a handyman." ”

"Hurry up, hurry up. ”

"Someone trespassed on the Cangshan faction, everyone leave quickly. ”

"Who has the courage to trespass on the Cangshan Sect. ”

A noisy voice came, and a disciple of the Cangshan Sect gathered over, and a familiar face appeared in front of Zhao Hang again. The two leaders, Yuan Qingquan and Liu Qionglian, have grievances.

Yuan Qingquan was slightly stunned when he saw Zhao Hang. Since the last time I saw it in the land of the beautiful scenery of Dacang Mountain, I have lost the news of Zhao Hang, as if he was missing. Now, it's back.

Yuan Qingquan glanced at Zhao Hang, his height seemed to be a little taller, and his physique was much stronger than before, with sharp sword eyebrows, calm eyes, and occasionally a touch of essence, like a lion tiger. Up and down the body, invisibly exudes domineering and atmosphere. The looming sense of danger made Yuan Qingquan secretly surprised.

"This kid doesn't feel the same way he used to be. ”

Yuan Qingquan glanced at Chen Chuantong in the courtyard.

"Senior Brother Chen. What's going on? Who do you say trespassed on the Cangshan Sect?"

Chen Chuantong looked at Yuan Qingquan, a faint jealousy flashed in his eyes, pointed at Zhao Hang, and said, "It's Zhao Hang who trespassed on the Cangshan faction." ”

"Zhao Hang?"

Yuan Qingquan was stunned.

The disciples of the Cangshan faction were also puzzled, Zhao Hang was not also a disciple of the Cangshan faction, although he was a miscellaneous disciple, he was also a member of the Cangshan faction, how could he trespass on the Cangshan faction.

"Senior Brother Yuan. Chen Chuantong said loudly, "Zhao Hang, as a miscellaneous disciple, left his post without permission, did not return for several months, and flouted the rules of the Cangshan faction. According to the precepts of the Cangshan faction, Zhao Hang was punished with a hundred rods. ”

However, Zhao Hang not only resisted, ignored the precepts, and even made a move on his official disciples. And as a miscellaneous disciple, he acted without authorization, which was regarded as trespassing on the Cangshan faction. Crime on crime, please ask Senior Brother Yuan to pronounce the sentence. ”

Yuan Qingquan's eyes moved, and he had a little understanding in his heart.

For a miscellaneous disciple, who will pay too much attention, if he is missing, he is missing, and he doesn't need to pay attention to it. As long as the miscellaneous disciples do not step into the important land of the Cangshan Sect and act at will without supervision, where can they be regarded as violating the rules.

Obviously, Chen Chuantong suffered a loss at the hands of Zhao Hang, so he would aggravate his rhetoric like this.

However, Chen Chuantong reached the level of a third-rate martial artist a few days ago, which was quite good, and he would suffer at the hands of a miscellaneous disciple. This made Yuan Qingquan quite puzzled and curious.

But as the senior brother of the Cangshan faction, he needs to serve the public, he needs to respond to every call, and he has to stand on the side of the official disciples. It's just a miscellaneous disciple, what is it?

In a blink of mind, Yuan Qingquan looked at Zhao Hang and said, "Zhao Hang, are you guilty?"

Zhao Hang frowned, and anger appeared in his heart. Yuan Qingquan didn't ask what happened, and convicted Chen Chuantong based on his words alone, which made him angry.

"Don't answer. Yuan Qingquan raised his eyelids and said, "If you don't speak, it means that you have acquiesced." As a senior disciple of the Cangshan Sect, I have the right to exercise the rules of the sect, so come here. ”

Yuan Qingquan looked arrogant, there was no one in his eyes, his right hand reached out, and grabbed Zhao Hang.

Seeing Yuan Qingquan captured, Zhao Hang's eyes flashed, and a fierce light swept by. The right hand is quietly clenched, ready to move at any time.

"Stop. ”