Six years ago, the same people in the rivers and lakes killed the beggars of the golden gong, and the number of participants reached hundreds, and among these hundreds of people, not only Jian Xin was already a powerhouse in the Shenwu Realm, but also more than ten masters of the Holy Martial Realm.

In front of such a lineup, not to mention a person, even a sect would be powerless, but what everyone didn't expect was that this group of spirits led by Kenshin was wiped out, and Kenshin, who was the strongest among them, was able to escape.

Everyone in the world thought that Kenshin escaped this catastrophe by relying on his own skills, but the fact is that he didn't do it at all, as soon as the battle started, the tumbling golden gong instantly took the lives of seven or eight spirits, and those seven or eight spirits, without exception, were all spirits of the Holy Martial Realm.

Although Kenshin was conceited, he knew very well that it would be impossible for him to take the lives of so many Saint Martial Realm masters at the same time, let alone suddenly make a move without the gods knowing, leaving them without the slightest defense.

So Kenshin fled without hesitation, and the other hundreds of spirits, because of the loss of Kenshin's strongest liliang, let alone a counterattack, were basically slaughtered without any resistance, and the golden gong beggar at that time was fully capable of chasing and killing Kenshin, but he let Kenshin go.

This matter has always been a mole in Jian Xin's heart, I can't see it, I can't see it, and now the Golden Gong Beggar appears here, threatening him openly and secretly, but Jian Xin is helpless, because since the defeat of that incident, there has been no one on the rivers and lakes against the Golden Gong Beggar.

And the current sect coalition army, when they saw the golden gong beggar's iconic golden gong standing in the air, many people subconsciously dodged to the side, and some timid ones even slipped to the back quietly, Xiao Feng hit only a gap of about three meters, and when the golden gong beggar went to that station, basically half of the sect disciples got out of the way.

"Jin Gong, you dare to appear here, you are really impatient!"

Jian Xin is extremely jealous of the Golden Gong Beggar, but the Rakshasa is not, the position of the elder of the Xuan Beast Sect for many years has made the Rakshasa a little unpopular, and the rivers and lakes only spread how powerful the Golden Gong Beggars are, but in the eyes of the Rakshasas, no matter how powerful a person is, it is difficult to defeat four fists and eight hands with his bare hands.

They have dozens of sect alliances here, and there are hundreds of spirits in the Holy Martial Realm, even if they are masters in the Divine Martial Realm, there are seven or eight of them, is it possible that they can't take care of a beggar? Rakshasa squinted his eyes, raised his eyebrows slightly, and his purple-red face was full of sarcastic sneers.

The golden gong beggar was still standing on his golden gong and picking his nostrils, but the smiling little eyes were oozing a few traces of cold light, and Jian Xin's face changed slightly, the purpose of their trip was to get Fengyunlu, and now that the things have not arrived, it is undoubtedly worth the loss to clash with such a difficult character as the golden gong beggar.

Kenshin hurriedly gave Rakshasa a look, strode forward, and coldly shouted at the golden gong:

"If you're brave enough, you'll come with me!"

Saying that, Kenshin jumped out, and the beggar hahadaxiao made two sounds, stepped on the vertical golden gong with one foot, and lay on it on all fours, and then chased after it with a "whoosh" sound.

Kenshin's departure put the confrontation between the two sides into an embarrassing situation, and Shi Lun, who was called by Kenshin as the descendant of the Heaven-Shaking God Monarch, quietly recovered his original self, tiptoeing into the coalition team, Xiao Feng was weak, and every time he breathed, his viscera hurt as if they were torn apart, but his gaze never left the man named Shi Lun.

The ghost walked up with a sinking face, and after a cursory check of Xiao Feng's injuries, the ghost said in a deep voice:

"Send him to the Battle Hall, no one in the War Hall is allowed to leave half a step without my order!"

"You're putting me under house arrest?"

Xiao Feng asked with a sneer, the ghost stared, and did not explain, but waved his hand to order, and a few disciples who were holding Xiao Feng and preparing to leave forcibly were just about to leave, when suddenly a few shouts, figures flickered in mid-air, and a few people broke in violently.

"Ghost, you dare to touch my hall master!"

The fire jumped violently like thunder, not to mention two flame fists, although the lethality of this Xuanzi-level boxing method is not very strong, but the momentum is very terrifying, and if the flames covered by the fist are really burned, it is also a lot of burns, several high-level disciples holding Xiao Feng jumped out of the way, Xiao Feng's body was soft, and he was immediately hugged back by a delicate figure with a fragrant wind.

Shen Bing and Wu Luo also joined the battle group, the two of them left and right, and quickly forced all the disciples of the high-level academy away, and the ghost signaled that the disciples of the Fighter Hall must not fight back, and the two sides separated, looking at each other from a distance of more than a dozen steps.

"Biedong hands, it's not me who they hurt!"

Xiao Feng hurriedly stopped Huo Meng and Wu Luo, and the three of them retreated stupidly, but they did not relax their vigilance.

With another whistling, Yang Bin, Qin Xue, including Hong, the eight people in the battle hall were all together, and Lian Caini and Gong Rumei were supporting Xiao Feng on the left and right, and Mo Li stood behind Lian Caini with an expressionless face, and several butterflies loomed around the periphery.

"Everyone in the battle hall obeyed the order, and immediately returned to their own hall, without my order, they were not allowed to leave half a step!"

The ghost shouted again, Huo Meng and Shen Bing looked at Xiao Feng in unison, while Yang Bin frowned, and returned without yin or yang:

"Ghost, my battle hall is not within the jurisdiction of your Fighter Hall, and you have no right to yell at us!"

"I don't know what to do!"

A high-level disciple of the Fighter Hall behind the ghost shouted angrily, the blue light on his fist was revealed, and he was about to start fighting when he looked at the posture, but the ghost turned his eyes, and the knife-like eyes pressed the high-level disciple back, the ghost's eyes were cold, he looked at Xiao Feng again, and said in a stiff tone:

"The principal has authorized me to act as the agent of the college, and my words are the words of the president, do you never obey or not?"

"Why bother, no one is unfamiliar with you, what are you doing to protect him!"

Rakshasa stood up at the right time, he clearly saw the scene just now, it was obvious that Xiao Feng's small group was not in harmony with most of the disciples of the Imperial Academy led by the ghost, and if he didn't come out to provoke at this time, he would have to wait until when.

"That's right, boss, they don't even listen to your orders, what are we protecting them for!"

Several of the ghost's henchmen were dissatisfied, and immediately echoed it, Yang Bin squinted his eyes slightly, in just a few seconds, he had roughly guessed the situation in front of him, these sect alliances led by Rakshasa obviously seemed to be coming towards Xiao Feng, and the high-level academy on the ghost's side was actually defending Xiao Feng.

At this point, Yang Bin's judgment at first glance was a little wrong, because a few days ago, the ghost openly isolated the battle hall, and Yang Bin thought that the ghost would no longer protect Xiao Feng, so he said such a sentence, but he didn't expect that this sentence led to the break between the high-level academy and the war hall.

Yang Bin regretted it a little and wanted to make up for it with some words, but Xiao Feng stood up straight and said with a calm face:

"Since everyone thinks so, then I, Xiao Feng, won't trouble everyone. ”

The ghost was slightly stunned, frowning and thinking about what he was going to do, Xiao Feng suddenly untied the battle hall sign on his waist and threw it towards the ghost.

The ghost held the sign in his hand, vaguely guessed what Xiao Feng wanted to do, and was about to stop it, but Xiao Feng raised his voice and said:

"You are here to give Xiao Feng a witness, today I, Xiao Feng, have left the Imperial Academy, and I am no longer a member here, and anything about my Xiao Feng has nothing to do with the Imperial Academy. ”

"Okay, backbone!"

Rakshasa clapped his hands angrily, but his heart was already happy, although they bullied the gate of the Imperial Academy, but they had a trace of jealousy of Hong Tian in their hearts, not to mention that if they really wanted to attack the Imperial Academy, the Emperor Tianqin in the palace would definitely not sit idly by.

Now that Xiao Feng has automatically left the Imperial Academy, it is great news for Rakshasa that as a junior with no background, without the backer of the Imperial Academy, Xiao Feng will not be able to live for a few days at all.

Gong Rumei already knew Xiao Feng's intentions, and she didn't want to involve the Imperial Academy herself, if it wasn't for Xiao Feng wanting to give Hong Tian an explanation in person, Gong Rumei would have left with Xiao Feng a long time ago, so on Xiao Feng's side, Gong Rumei was very calm, Yang Bin was slightly taken aback, Huo Meng and Shen Bing's faces changed, and then their eyes were firm.

"Xiao Feng, you are responsible for your words and deeds!"

The ghost is holding that cold sign, if Xiao Feng leaves the academy today, then he will definitely not be able to live today, in fact, the ghost has long been less concerned about Xiao Feng's life and death, especially after Xiao Feng and his ambition are different, but the ghost can ignore Xiao Feng, but he has to worry about Gong Rumei.

It was his sister after all.

"Since I said it, I can naturally bear the consequences!"

Xiao Feng's face was calm, he understood the meaning of the ghost, the ghost was nothing more than caring about Gong Rumei.

"Are you going to drag these people to the funeral?"

The ghost was furious, Xiao Feng's calmness made him angry for no reason, Xiao Feng narrowed his eyes, and said in a deep voice:

"I, Xiao Feng, will not affect anyone, but I believe that as long as it is my Xiao Feng's friends, brothers, and lovers, they will definitely stand by my side today. ”

The words in the whistling morning breeze revealed an indescribable tragedy, but it was so hot in the hearts of Huo Meng and Shen Bing, this was a kind of trust from the heart, which made them feel an unprecedented blood, Huo Meng was the first to tear off the academy logo on his clothes, and then threw the mark representing the Imperial Academy to the ghost, which marked that he was also going to leave the Imperial Academy.

Followed by Shen Bing, Wu Luo, Guo Da, Qu Ming, and Yang Bin and Qin Xue, Zuihou tore off the mark of Hong, and the only eight people in the battle hall, under the leadership of the hall master Xiao Feng, jumped out of the Imperial Academy in unison, which is unique in the history of the Imperial Academy.

"Xiao Feng, the academy is not your family's firewood door, you can come if you want, and you can leave if you want!"

The ghost shouted, and Xiao Feng couldn't help but laugh angrily:

"Are you going to stop me again?"

"Yes, I'm going to stop you!"

The ghost straightened his chest, his eyes met Xiao Feng directly, and Rakshasa looked inexplicable, how could he be entangled again when he saw that it was about to happen?