"Teacher Beauty, you deal with the miscellaneous soldiers nearby, and I clean up Feng Zheng, how about it?"

Shen Kun stared at Feng Zheng with a smile, but asked A Luo in his mouth.

"Boss, what about me!" Meng Chong pulled out two big axes, "You are the head disciple, I will listen to you!"

"Okay, you help me open the way in front!" Shen Kun smiled with satisfaction, although he had been on the mountain for a short time, he had also made a few friends, and when it was really time to work hard, there were still people who were willing to help.

Just when Shen Kun commanded, Feng Zheng also launched a military formation.

I saw that the two disciples pushed Elder Feng and retreated into the heavy protection, and the archers in the back row released arrows three times in a row, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, the arrows in the sky shot towards Shen Kun, and the hand-to-hand combat disciples in the front row also rushed up under the cover of bows and arrows, and a small team of ten people took turns to strangle!

These disciples were all elites who had participated in the Battle of Youyunzhou the year before last, and once the war started, they were not much different from the regular army of the Great Zhao Dynasty.

"Thirty-two times faster to divide the paper, the spirit rune is in place...... Djinn Runes!"

Facing the charging military formation, Shen Kun threw a stack of white paper high, and then with a slight finger, more than a hundred pieces of white paper turned into chaotic confetti...... A scuffle began in front of the Temple of Wumo.

...... Shouts of killing and screams continued to be heard near the temple, and the other Wumo Cliff disciples were also alarmed.

"What's wrong? Is there anyone besieging the temple?"

"It seems that the senior brother and the Feng family are fighting, don't look at it, go and help!"

"Who should we help, on the one hand, the head disciple, and on the other hand, the Feng family, which has been established for fifty years, we can't afford to offend both sides!"

"Don't worry about that for now, anyway, let's go to the Demonless Temple first!"

Batches of disciples ran in the direction of the temple, it was very sad to say, although Mr. Yu was the head of Wumo Cliff, but since his legs were crippled, most of the disciples did not take him seriously. Now, only three or five hundred core disciples are still following his orders, but even these three or five hundred people have already accompanied Mr. Yu to carry out Ling Yun's secret order.

Therefore, at this time, some people are the descendants of the Feng family, and most of them are grass on the wall, and whoever gains power will listen to whom!

In the chaotic group of disciples, an old man on crutches walked the fastest, although his appearance was not good, and the clothes on his body were not expensive, but the disciples along the way saw this old man and hurriedly bowed to make way.

"Elder Sun, are you also alarmed?"

"The temple is spilled with blood, can I not go and take a look?"

This Sun Lao is Mr. Yu's uncle, and he was also a big hero in his early years, but he lived in seclusion in the back mountains after he was old.

When Sun Lao came to the top of the mountain, the battle had already started for seven or eight minutes.

I saw that Shen Kun was surrounded by layers of Feng family disciples in the core, and although he couldn't rush out, he also knocked down more than 300 disciples! His bald head and robe were stained with blood, and the spirit runes in his hands continued to shoot out, and each spirit rune must have a chain of family names attached to it, and dozens of disciples were injured as soon as he made a move.

On the other hand, although Meng Chong's results were not as good as Shen Kun's, he was fierce and tyrannical, and each axe split the enemy from head to toe, and the two big axes were so vigorous that they were stained with the enemy's minced flesh, so scared that few people dared to fight him in close combat.

But the most ruthless is Ah Luo, her moves seem to be created for killing, a sword out, someone must see the blood seal Hou, all the way, the corpses around her fall like mowing grass.

"Stop, stop me!"

Seeing this scene, Sun Lao yelled with a headache, "This is the temple of the ancestors and the ancestors, if you don't take me in your eyes, do you dare not put your ancestors in your eyes?"

As he spoke, the old man took off his shirt and rushed into the military formation shirtless, standing between Shen Kun and Feng Zheng!

"Old fellow, you're looking for death!"

A disciple of the Feng family was red-eyed, raised his hand and stabbed at Sun Lao's heart with a shot, but suddenly there was a "stop" in his ears, and a hammer smashed on his back, beating him half to death. When I looked up, it was my own person, Feng Zheng's cousin, Feng Tiancheng.

"Old Sun, this little rabbit cub dares to do something with you, Tiancheng apologizes to you!" Feng Tiancheng bowed tremblingly.

Seeing this posture, Shen Kun was slightly stunned.

He knew that there was such an old-timer in Wumo Cliff, but Sun Lao had been in seclusion for many years, and such an old man with a half-cut body in the ground, did he still have such a great influence?

Unsure of Sun Lao's approach, Shen Kun gave Ah Luo and Meng Chong a look, and the three of them retreated to the temple.

As it turned out, Shen Kun's decision was extremely wise!

"Who would dare to do it?"

Sun Lao, who was more than a hundred years old, gasped heavily, and his body trembled as if he was about to fall, but he gritted his teeth, stared at the neutral disciples who rushed over, and shouted: "You young people, you don't know who I am anymore, but there are always people in the older generation who know me, right?"

His crutches pointed at the four people, "The Hong family, the Zhou family, the Wang family, and the Situ family! The four heads of your families are all old Yuanrong without cliffs, and the four of you are all grown up by me, so if my old man says something, will you listen?"

"Elder Sun, please speak!" the four family heads who were named lowered their heads.

"Okay!" Sun Lao said angrily: "I order you to immediately block the Wumo Cliff and send troops to garrison the temple, whoever dares to let the temple see blood, you will let whoever sees blood!"

"No!"

The four family heads whispered a few words, and soon, among the more than 20,000 neutral disciples, more than 10,000 people moved, they blocked the roads, and then surrounded Shen Kun and the Feng family disciples at the same time.

"Hmph, now the old man has a word, Shen Kun, Feng Zheng, can you sit down and listen?"

"Hey, old man, where are you talking, you are an elder, I must listen to what you say!" Shen Kun walked out with a smile, he understood that this old man was the spiritual leader of Wumo Cliff, and he really wanted to start a fire, no one up and down Wumo Cliff could provoke him!

"Old Sun!" Feng Zheng also walked over reluctantly, begging: "Old Sun, you want to be the master of our Feng family, back then, my grandfather's martial arts were called out by you, and I also grew up in your arms, and now, my grandfather was assassinated by Shen Kun, and I ...... too"

"Give me less relationships!"

Sun Lao Tieqing's face was pale, "I understand today's matter, it was your Feng family who did it first, although Shen Kun was a little ruthless, but he was also forced out by you!"

"The old man is wise!" Shen Kun bowed sincerely, admiring this reasonable old man.

"Old Sun, it was indeed me who took the initiative to make trouble today, but that was because Shen Kun harmed my grandfather!" Feng Zai gritted his teeth and said.

"Don't give me nonsense, I'll adjudicate today!"

Elder Sun pulled a big chair, sat between Shen Kun and Feng Zheng, and pointed at Shen Kun first, "You say first, have you ever harmed Elder Feng?"

Is this about to start the trial of the case? Shen Kun said: "I don't! If the Feng family can come up with ironclad evidence that I killed Elder Feng, I am willing to accept any punishment!"

Anyway, Elder Feng had already suffered a stroke and was paralyzed, could he still open his mouth to testify against himself?

"Feng Zheng, you said that Shen Kun harmed Elder Feng, is there any evidence?"

Feng Zai hurriedly said, "My grandfather has been calling Shen Kun's name......

"Is that proof?"

Sun Lao laughed angrily, and just when Shen Kun thought that he was going to make a judgment in his favor, Sun Lao suddenly stood up and said loudly: "I understand everything, the key is, who was Elder Feng harmed like this...... Hmph, since Elder Feng is still alive, let him say it in person!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Elder Sun strangely, Elder Feng had been paralyzed by a stroke, and could only utter a few barely audible syllables, just such a patient, how could he speak.

"Don't be stunned, I'm not confused!" Sun Lao smiled coldly, "I've been in seclusion for too long, probably, you've all forgotten what my martial soul is, right?"

As he spoke, he flashed to Elder Feng's side, pressed the top of his head with one hand, and pointed to the sun in the sky with the other, "Heavenly Doctor unloads his armor!"

A ray of sunlight fell on Elder Feng's fingertips, spun around his body, and burrowed into Elder Feng's head.

"Shen Kun, to be honest, did you hurt Elder Feng?" Ah Luo quietly walked behind Shen Kun.

"What's wrong?"

"Elder Sun's martial soul is the Heavenly Doctor of the Medical Department, and he can sacrifice the rank of a martial artist in exchange for vitality!" A Luo said in a low voice: "Elder Sun is lowering Feng Cang's level, once Elder Feng degenerates to the Huangyuan Martial Sect, then the level energy he has reduced will be transformed into vitality to help him heal all his injuries!"

There is still such a martial spirit!?

Shen Kun's heart tightened, but he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, he had never personally hurt a single hair of Elder Feng, even if Feng Cang woke up, there was no evidence against him!

"Huh, Mr. Sun, thank you!"

The sluggish expression on Elder Feng's face disappeared, and he gradually regained his previous shrewdness, he glared at Shen Kun fiercely, and then stood up tremblingly.

"Don't thank me, I lowered your level in order to save you...... Old Sun smiled apologetically, and then said: "Since you have woken up, let's talk about it, who killed you?"

"It's my own body that doesn't fight for qi, and it naturally fell ill, and it has nothing to do with Shen Kun!" Elder Feng smiled extremely strangely.

The crowd was in an uproar!

Feng Zheng rushed over even more anxiously, "Grandpa, it's not Shen Kun, then why are you reading Shen Kun's name every day!"

"I'll talk about this later, hehe, grandpa has other things to do!"

Elder Feng's smile was even weirder!

Although he can't speak and his legs can't move these days, he has figured out in his mind that Shen Kun is planning everything to harm him! But this kid is doing it seamlessly, even if he wakes up, he can't blame him for this matter.

So that's all there is to it?

No, Shen Kun, I can't expose your tricks, but thanks to Feng Zheng, he gave me a more perfect opportunity to teach you a lesson!

Thinking of this, Elder Feng took a step forward and said loudly: "Everyone, my illness really has nothing to do with Shen Kun, you are worried, Feng Cang is here to bow and apologize to you!"

(To be continued)