Deacon Yang held a whip in his hand, and surrounded the field majestically, sometimes pointing and sometimes scolding.

He was very proud to be promoted to deacon, and he cherished the opportunity. And among this group of disciples, he also felt what it means to be in awe.

After a turn, he came to the little girl again. Looking at this thin and shriveled figure, he felt disgusted in his heart. I felt that even if she was just standing here, she would stain this floor tile, and when I saw her, I would stain my eyes.

In fact, he couldn't understand it, since Jiang You hated her very much, he simply drove her out. Jiang You, as a disciple of the sect, still has many ways to expel a miscellaneous disciple. Why leave the thorn in your eye under your nose?

Of course, he was also very puzzled why Jiang Yougui was a disciple of the sect, but he would have a conflict with a mere miscellaneous disciple.

"Phew! Didn't I tell you that these hands can't be ......," he whipped down and struck the girl the back, and scolded with righteousness and sternness.

No one can say what he is wrong about, everything is for the future of the sect and for the good of the disciples. But he knew in his heart that in fact, this girl had done her best. It is shocking to be able to practice the Xuan-rank lower grade boxing technique with the strength of the martial arts realm, and persist until now.

"What is your intention to force a disciple of the Martial Apprentice Realm to cross the level to cultivate high-level martial arts?"

Syllable!

A hand firmly grasped his wrist holding the whip.

Deacon Yang turned his head to look, but saw a young man with a grim face and eyes staring at him like electricity.

His heart sank, these eyes were too terrifying, and under the plain appearance, there was a sharp knife.

But looking at his clothes, he is also a true disciple. That's right, the true disciple is very bullish, but it's a bit too much to ignore him as a deacon.

Immediately, Deacon Yang snorted coldly: "Hmph, I have the final say here, not necessarily what skills the disciples practice, how to practice, and you people from Longqi Peak want to intervene?" ”

He didn't let go of ordinary true disciples, after all, there were five elders behind him, as well as Jiang You, a disciple of the sect.

With that, Deacon Yang waved his hand vigorously, trying to break free. However, that hand was like an iron vice, clamping his wrist so tightly that he couldn't break free.

There were more than 100 disciples on the field, many pairs of eyes watching, and everyone stopped practicing. Some of them knew Lin Feng and secretly said in their hearts: "Deacon Yang has provoked the wrong person." ”

Most people only know Lin Feng for him, but they are arrogant, and they dare to commit crimes, and they are waiting to see what Deacon Yang will do with him.

Deacon Yang's face turned red, and he gritted his teeth and whispered, "You let me go, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!" ”

Lin Feng said, "Oh. ”

As soon as he pressed his hand and raised it, Deacon Yang passively shook the whip and slapped his cheek with a snap, and suddenly, a bloody mark appeared.

The crowd was in an uproar.

Deacon Yang didn't expect that the deacon of the outer gate of the hall would clean up for a disciple.

Annoyed and angry, he flew up with a kick, his legs wrapped in streamers, like a python flicking its tail, and swept towards Lin Feng's waist.

"What a guts! If you don't teach you today, wouldn't the rules of the sect be set up? He shouted.

I lost face, I must get it back, otherwise how will I serve the public in the future?

The little girl next to her, Yang Zhi, saw it, and they all sweated on their foreheads. On the one hand, they feel a raised eyebrow, and on the other hand, they also have a heart hanging.

Whether they can be promoted to outer disciples is secondary, Lin Feng stood up for them, offended the deacon and even Jiang You, how can he mix in the future? What if he can't beat Deacon Yang?

However, they soon found themselves overwhelmed.

Lin Feng's body was like a black eagle, like jade straight into the sky for a while, and like a golden bell sitting firmly on the spot for a while. The strong spiritual pressure brought up layers of qi surging and crackling.

Deacon Yang can sometimes see his movements, but he can't avoid them; Sometimes you can't see where he is, let alone where his fists and feet come from.

For a while, Deacon Yang only felt that he had become a sandbag, being kicked from east to west, and beaten from south to north, and he was extremely embarrassed.

Bang!

He wanted to dodge Lin Feng's right fist, but as soon as he turned around, he met his left fist, and it immediately turned into a panda eye.

Bang!

A foot appeared abruptly on his chin, and the handful of beard suddenly drifted away with the wind, and his chin was crooked.

Deacon Yang can't forget today's humiliation in his life, and he was beaten by a disciple.

Now he is like a wilted eggplant, being held in Lin Feng's hand, there are hundreds of pairs of eyes looking at him here!

"She's my sister, remember to be nice to her in the future. Use less bad heart, and accumulate more virtue to live a few more days. Lin Feng leaned close to his ear and whispered.

Deacon Yang's strength is actually inferior to Ding Zhao, and I don't know how he climbed to this position. It seems that there is really a big problem within the Kongyang Sect. But this has nothing to do with Lin Feng, as long as he doesn't mess with him.

The surroundings suddenly dimmed, and a dark cloud shrouded the martial arts training ground.

A faint figure swept from a high place, a few ups and downs, and rushed to Lin Feng.

Bang bang bang!

The opponent threw three punches in a row, the fist was fatal, and the domineering and fierce aura made the audience feel depressed.

Lin Feng had already seen clearly that it was Jiang You.

Jiang You was like a fierce tiger, not giving Lin Feng the slightest chance to breathe, trying to force Lin Feng to abandon Deacon Yang.

"What a Lin Feng, you dare to commit a crime, when you make meritorious service in the Ten Thousand Demon Cave, you can run rampant?" He said coldly, very clever to occupy the moral high ground.

Lin Feng was as agile as the wind, even if he was carrying a person, he dodged his attack. Seeing that the other party said this, Lin Feng sneered: "I want to ask Senior Brother Jiang who seized my prize." Also, that night in Shifang City, Senior Brother Jiang was very busy! ”

Jiang You's face was cold, and his eyes narrowed: "What did you say?" I do not know! Quickly let Deacon Yang go, otherwise he will ask the sect for his guilt. ”

Lin Feng smiled faintly.

He was only tentative, but he got a very surprising answer.

Divine sense probed and perceived, Jiang You was calm on the surface just now, but his heart was panicked.

The Zang family sent someone to assassinate him, could it really be related to him? Thinking of the scenes that Jiang You has been targeting the people around him in recent days, Lin Feng has become more and more affirmative.

This person is so narrow-minded, it seems that he is already secretly jealous of Lin Feng in the Ten Thousand Demon Cave.

Jiang You saw that he didn't let him go, so he slapped his hand at Lin Feng. The huge pressure rolled out, but halfway it pointed directly at the little girl.

Siege Wei to save Zhao!

Lin Feng's expression froze: "Despicable! ”

He threw Deacon Yang hard and threw it at Jiang You, then flew up and fell quickly. The huge attraction generated by the Stone-Breaking Skill slowed down his opponent's body and accelerated his fall to the ground.

Bang!

His feet were like iron pillars, and the ground slammed, dust flew, and the tiles cracked like a wave.

The little girl was shocked and flew up, and he grabbed it with his hand and protected it behind him.

Jiang You missed, gritted his teeth, shook his hands, crackled two invisible waves of qi and rushed towards Lin Feng, and at the same time, he tried his best to break free from the shackles of gravity on the ground, and rushed to Lin Feng with an arrow step.

His palm was covered with blue light, and the current swirled and condensed in his palm, and soon formed a fist-sized ball of electricity.

The two of them had a very short time to get started, but everyone was stunned.

They only felt that there was a glimpse of the light, and they couldn't tell who was who. Especially when many people who didn't know Lin Feng learned that this was Lin Feng in front of them, they all stared at it carefully, hoping to absorb more nutrients from him.

And when the blue light in Jiang You's palm floated, everyone was taken aback, and they retreated one after another, giving up more open space for the battlefield.

"Oh my God, it's not going to be an electric soul palm, is it?"

"Terrifying, a martial art that only a sect disciple can practice, I heard that it is one of the few ground-level martial arts in the sect!"

"In this life, I am fortunate to be able to witness the electric soul palm with my own eyes, and I am blind to death."

The terrifying pressure spread in all directions, and Lin Feng only felt that every hair on his body stood up. Not a thriller, but pulled up by the current, including his hair.

With strong spiritual power and super martial arts, no matter how you look at Lin Feng, this battle has no chance of winning.

(End of chapter)