When a few inner disciples saw it, they were immediately frightened.

Chen Youting already has a bad temper and is irritable, but now that he is unhappy, he may also be implicated.

In the future, they want to be promoted to true disciples, and if they offend the elders, especially Chen Youting, this path will basically be blocked.

The disciples of the Kongyang Sect are divided into miscellaneous disciples, outer disciples, inner disciples, true disciples, and sect disciples.

Among them, the miscellaneous disciples are only in name, and the outer disciples are the first to be regarded as the people of the Kongyang Sect. However, only when the status reaches the true lineage disciple can there be a special master and great achievements, and generally speaking, they are worshiped under the Seven Great Elders.

The disciples of the sect are the personal inheritance of the sect master, and their status is self-evident, and the requirements are extremely demanding, all of which are geniuses.

For these inner disciples, it is even more difficult to become a true disciple than to ascend to the sky, so they naturally cherish it very much.

At that moment, several people began to attack Lin Feng: "Hey, over there, don't hurry over and apologize!" ”

"That is, didn't you say that Elder Chen is your master? Master is here, come and kowtow! ”

A few people said a word, and one of them even rolled up his sleeves and rushed to Lin Feng to give him a slap, he was too eager to perform.

"If I were you, I wouldn't do that." Lin Feng yawned and glanced at him.

"Presumptuous, you are really unruly, not only pretending to be Elder Chen's disciple, but also being so rude to the inner sect senior brother! I'm going to report it to the torture hall and punish you for being disrespectful and liaring!" ”

That slap still fell.

This inner senior brother is still fighting hard, he is a second-order strength in the samurai realm. In his opinion, this slap was enough for this braggart boy to remember him for the rest of his life.

The whirring wind fell along with his arm.

Syllable!

The light and shadow flashed, and before the man's slap reached Lin Feng, he was slapped first. Half of his face suddenly swelled an inch high, and four clear fingerprints appeared on his cheeks.

This slap directly slapped him in the eyes, and the sky was spinning, and his cheeks were hot and painful.

He covered his face and looked at Lin Feng in front of him in a daze. Was this guy hit? No, absolutely impossible.

This guy hasn't touched at all!

But if it wasn't him, who would it be? How many of your own brothers? No, everyone has been in the same door for several years, and they have long been in a group, and they are usually unanimous to the outside world.

Moreover, everyone is about the same level, who still doesn't know who?

Could it be that it is Elder Chen?

He looked at Elder Chen with some astonishment, the other party's left hand was behind his back, his right hand was hanging down on his abdomen, and his fingers were gently twisting habitually.

His eyes flickered, and his face seemed a little uncomfortable. Looking at his posture, it seems that he has just moved.

This inner disciple was scared, it was really him! But why did Elder Chen beat himself?

"He is indeed my disciple, and he is assigned a task." Chen Youting said.

It was really embarrassing just now, as an elder, he actually had a problem with a mere disciple. However, Chen Youting has a hard time. He doesn't want anyone to be a stumbling block on his way to success.

Lin Feng smiled imperceptibly, the slap just now, Chen Youting's movements were really fast.

He didn't expect that Chen Youting would actually slap the inner disciple for himself.

In fact, Chen Youting was too worried, this situation didn't need him to take action at all, Lin Feng was completely able to solve it himself.

Several inner disciples were stupefied, and none of them wanted to be the second person to be slapped in the face.

They were busy registering Lin Feng's task, and firmly remembered the name - Lin Feng.

They soon discovered that Lin Feng was indeed not a disciple of the Kongyang Sect, but also a disciple of Chen Youting. This kind of thing is the first time in Kongyang Sect.

In private, Lin Feng has become the focus of heated discussions among a certain number of people, including Ding Peng.

"Brother Peng, I heard that kid is a disciple of Elder Chen." At dinnertime, a pockmarked outer disciple approached Ding Peng and said as if flatteringly, "What do you say is the matter with Elder Chen, why did you find such a guy to be the heir of the mantle?" Why didn't he look for me? ”

Ding Peng was well-informed and had known about this for a long time. He sneered: "With Master Death, what is there to envy?" ”

Others don't know the details of Chen Youting, but he does. Uncle warned him early on that the sect was like a small world, the relationship was complicated, and he had to be cautious everywhere. Especially Elder Chen, he is an unfathomable and scheming person.

It is said that he has taken in several disciples in a row, and only one is still alive. If you count Lin Feng, it's two.

However, Ding Peng felt that it wouldn't be long before Lin Feng would die.

"Can't be so cheap for him, Lao Tzu has been lame for three days, Lao Tzu wants him to scrap both legs, and torture him to death little by little." Ding Peng said secretly.

He had already planned to go out tomorrow to carry out the task of collecting three Nine Black Grasses.

Jiuwu grass likes shade and water, and mostly grows in the shade of caves, or places near water sources. The outer disciples all knew that in the area of the Kongyang Sect, only the Misty Valley had a maximum of nine black grasses.

Ding Peng thought that that was the place where he took revenge, and it was also the place where Lin Feng knelt down and kowtowed and begged for mercy.

……

Cloudy.

As soon as he came to the entrance of the valley, Lin Feng felt a gust of wind gusting in the clouds.

It is full of cold winter and wax moon, which is different from the mountain. Moreover, it is biting clammy cold.

There was a fishy smell rippling in the air, and Lin Feng knew that this kind of environment was the favorite of reptile demon beasts, especially pythons.

Everyone else is in groups, and he is the only one who fights alone.

The valley mouth, which looks quite narrow from a high place, turned out to be forty or fifty zhang wide.

Lin Feng walked cautiously in the grass, and his divine sense was also spread out cautiously.

A thick hostility was caught by him, and he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a few sneaky guys, seemingly searching for Jiu Wu Cao normally, but they were actually following him.

One of them, Lin Feng knew, was Ding Peng's subordinate.

"Playing these? Okay, I'll play with you. Lin Feng said secretly.

At the same time, on the other side, several girls were approaching.

Of these girls, one of them is dressed in white and has a graceful and fairy figure, like a holy snow lotus on a snowy mountain, cold and unapproachable.

Another girl with amazing looks and outstanding temperament. The two of them, along with the other three girls, were also heading towards the Misty Valley.

If the distance was close enough, Lin Feng could sense that it was his titular wife, Yun Qingzhu.

"I really didn't expect that I would be able to see Sister Qingzhu again." Among the girls walking in front of her, there was a tall girl with blond hair and blue eyes, who was very beautiful.

This blonde girl, different from Feng Ling's beauty, has three-dimensional facial features and deep eyes, and at a glance she knows that she is from the western part of the Silver Moon Continent.

"Sister Lao Yuna, I'm really bothering you this time. If I can find out Master's whereabouts, I will thank you very much. Yun Qingzhu said.

It turned out that she went out on a trip this time mainly to find and rescue the master who had fallen into the abyss.

The abyss leads in all directions, and if you fall down, you will die for a lifetime. Yun Qingzhu believed that the master must be the latter.

(End of chapter)