When Xie Xian returned to his courtyard from the courtyard of Tsinghua University, he found that Zhang Xuanfeng was standing in the courtyard waiting for him.

"Master." Xie Xian seemed to approach respectfully, but in fact, his drooping eyes were surging, and the hands under his cuffs were clenched into fists.

Xie Xian didn't have a good impression of Zhang Xuanfeng, an old horseman, since Song Tianyang was injured, he punished him with an excuse, so that every time Shi Qinghua sneaked into the yard to see him, he was scarred.

This time Zhang Xuanfeng was not surprised, his cold eyes narrowed, stared at Xie Xian for a while, and suddenly swung a spiritual power at him.

Xie Xian pursed his lips, did not resist, and was knocked to the ground by this spiritual power.

There were a lot of sharp stones in the yard, and Xie Xian's knees and elbows were scratched with a few blood marks. He gritted his teeth, endured the pain and got up from the ground, and knelt down seriously facing Zhang Xuanfeng: "Master, the disciple knows his mistakes." ”

"What's wrong with you?" Zhang Xuanfeng put one hand behind his back and looked at Xie Xian with his eyes down.

Xie Xian pursed his lips and was silent. He actually knew that Zhang Xuanfeng wanted to hear what he said, but he didn't want to do what he wanted.

"Didn't I tell you to stay away from Qingjing Peak and Shi Qinghua." The spiritual power in Zhang Xuanfeng's hand turned into a blade, turning into a rain of swords and stabbing towards Xie Xian, and in an instant, Xie Xian was covered with blood, as if he had been fished out of a pool of blood.

"On that day, you openly refuted as a teacher in the Law Enforcement Hall, and when you spoke to help Shi Qinghua, you were punished by a teacher. It's only been a few days now, and the teacher actually learned that you are facing Gao Dai for the sake of the teacher Qinghua. The more Zhang Xuanfeng spoke, the more annoyed he became, and slapped Xie Xian's spine bent.

"Don't you know what Gao Dai's identity is? You, an ordinary disciple, dare to go against him. For the sake of the teacher, you really don't have a long memory. ”

A punishment ended after a long time, Xie Xian didn't say a word from beginning to end, and silently endured everything.

In the end, Zhang Xuanfeng withdrew his spiritual power, glanced at him coldly, and mocked: "It's a hard bone, I don't know how to beat you as a teacher." If only your cultivation could be as hard as your bones. ”

Zhang Xuanfeng doesn't like Xie Xian's disciple very much, he has mediocre talent, he always follows behind Song Tianyang, although he has a good skin, but it is not eye-catching, so that Zhang Xuanfeng didn't pay much attention to him.

Who knew that this disciple had recently been like a different person, and he had repeatedly done things out of the ordinary, which made him notice him.

Zhang Xuanfeng flicked his sleeves and turned to leave. He didn't know that the moment he left, Xie Xian's calm face sank, and his expression was distorted, as if he had suffered a great humiliation.

Xie Xian raised his hand, lifted his sleeve, looked at the wound on his wrist, and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Zhang Xuanfeng, right...... Very good. ”

That night, Zhang Xuanfeng lay down early, and when he closed his eyes and was about to lie down, a buzzing sound suddenly sounded in his ears.

Zhang Xuanfeng opened his eyes and found that the pillows, quilts, and bed tents were crawling with dense black insects. These insects have a foul smell and huge mouthparts, and they bite when they open their mouths.

Zhang Xuanfeng's pupils shrank, and he suddenly lifted the quilt and stepped on the ground, who knew that there were also wriggling black insects on the ground, crawling up along his legs and biting several bites.

After so many years of smooth sailing, one day he was actually teased by someone with this kind of carving insect skill in front of him, Zhang Xuanfeng was so angry that he couldn't breathe well.

He used his spiritual power as a fire to burn black bugs, but the spiritual fire was merciless, and not only the black bugs, but everything in the house burned.

The fire was not extinguished until dawn, and the courtyard where Zhang Xuanfeng lived had long since become a ruin and could no longer be inhabited.

Zhang Xuanfeng didn't associate these bugs with Xie Xian at all, Xie Xian was mediocre in his eyes, but the person who put the bugs didn't show any tricks, which shows that he is a master.

Zhang Xuanfeng suddenly remembered that Qing Jingfeng's damaged Ancient Demon Array, thinking that it was done by something sealed in the Demon Array, his face was ugly for a while, and he turned his head to discuss countermeasures with Gao Daocheng.