Chapter 29:-for-tat
When Jiang Huan was rescued, he smelled a burst of fragrance around him, and when he looked sideways, he saw Lin Yimin, who was wearing a blue robe, pulling him,
At the last moment, he was taken away from the round platform, avoiding the erosion of the crazy aura storm.
"Big brother, are you okay?"
After Lin Yimin brought Jiang Huan to the round platform, Jiang Yu and several people also quickly ran forward to ask Jiang Huan's situation, and Jiang Yu also nodded slightly to Lin Yimin to express his gratitude to her for helping Jiang Huan.
Jiang Huan waved his hand lightly, indicating that he was fine, and just as he was about to speak, a dull feeling came from his chest, and he hurriedly covered his mouth sideways and spit out a mouthful of blood.
I saw that Lin Shiyao was about to flick an elixir into Jiang Huan's mouth, and the chaotic true qi in Jiang Huan's body slowly calmed down, and Jiang Huan's complexion became much ruddery.
"Thank you!" Jiang Huan felt that the situation in his body had improved, and thanked Lin Shiyao with a smile.
"Hmm" Lin Shiyao replied coldly, and then stopped talking.
Wu Yanque's cold gaze looked at the figure on the round platform, it was he who let his plan fall through, and it was his intervention that caused him to suffer backlash.
"Bastard, Xiao Jialin, it turned out to be you! I'll compete with Jiang Huan, what are you doing!" Wu Yanque took out a pill and took it, his complexion gradually improved, and the tumbling qi and blood slowly calmed down.
"Humph!"
When Xiao Jialin heard this, he slowly fell from the void, looked at Wu Yanque with a cold expression, and snorted lightly.
"Hehehe, it's such a big shelf!"
Wu Yanque saw Xiao Jialin's appearance like this, and his heart was even more angry, and when he was about to step forward to question, an old voice with a slight anger suddenly echoed in the Zhige Palace.
"Pretend to be a ghost!" Xiao Jialin's eyes flashed with a ray of essence, and a faint red light in the dantian flowed to his whole body, and he resisted all the coercion that fell towards him in the void.
"Who is it? What a profound cultivation!" Ye Zhenghua heard the echoing voice in the Zhige Palace, his eyes were surprised, and he muttered to himself in confusion.
The rest of the people also showed a look of doubt, but Jiang Huan felt a little depressed in his heart, because a wisp of coercion from the owner of this voice was being released towards him, making Jiang Huan's face a little ugly, and he looked around the Zhige Hall vigilantly.
At the same time, bursts of Sanskrit sounds sounded in Jiang Huan's mind, and at the same time, a warm current flowed from top to bottom, flowing into the five internal organs, and the feeling of depression disappeared.
When the voice sounded, Wu Yanque's gaze suddenly stopped for a moment, and then looked around with a happy face, and spoke.
"Grandpa, is that you?"
"Oh, it's his grandfather, I heard just now that his grandfather is the second elder!" Jiang Yu said to Jiang Huan when he heard this, his eyes flickered.
Jiang Huan was not surprised when he heard the news, before the duel, he had passed on Wu Yanque to secret, saying that Wu Yanque had violated the rules of the academy, but Wu Yanque didn't care about it, Jiang Huan had already guessed that the power behind Wu Yanque was not ordinary, but he didn't expect it to be the second elder of the monastery.
"Hahaha, Yan Que, who is it if it's not me!"
I saw the space ripples around Wu Yanque, and a figure slowly appeared.
The man was wearing a red flame brocade robe, with black hair scattered to his waist, his body was well-proportioned and straight, his face was delicate, a pair of willow eyes flashed sharply, and the corners of his mouth carried an evil smile, which was exactly the same as Wu Yanque's weird smile, he was only about thirty years old, and this person was Wu Feng, the second elder of the monastery.
Seeing Wu Feng's appearance, everyone was surprised, because they had only heard of the name of the second elder before, but they had never seen him, some people thought that the second elder was also like the dean and the others, but when they saw it today, it was shocking.
As soon as Wu Feng appeared, his right hand swung a streamer at Wu Yanque, and after the streamer entered his body, Wu Yanque's state instantly returned to the same as before.
"Hey, grandpa, when did you come back?" Wu Yanque raised his hands lightly, shook them hard, felt that his whole body was comfortable now, and asked Wu Feng again.
"It's a long story, but I just returned to the courtyard, and I sensed that the protective qi I left in your body was stimulated, so I rushed over! When I arrived, the spiritual sense probed the traces of this place and found that the light curtain of the Dao Platform was forcibly broken by someone, but I didn't expect that it was Yan Que who was interrupted by someone during the duel, and you were also attacked by the Seven Swords Guiyuan, I really don't know whether to live or die!"
Wu Feng patted Wu Yanque's shoulder with his right hand, opened his mouth leisurely, and when he said that someone had broken through the light curtain, his eyes swept sharply over Xiao Jialin, and a cold chill emanated from his body.
"It's just that you forcibly broke through the protective shield of the Dao Altar? At a young age, you have the cultivation in the late stage of foundation building, and your talent is really good! But no matter how talented you are, you must abide by the rules of this monastery!"
Wu Feng looked at Xiao Jialin and Ling Ran said.
"Second Elder, slow down..."
Jiang Huan saw that Wu Feng released a bone-chilling chill against Xiao Jialin, and was about to step forward to explain, but he didn't expect Wu Feng's eyes to turn sharply to look at Jiang Huan and interrupt Jiang Huan's opening.
"Shut up!"
At this time, Wu Feng secretly thought in his heart that today's right and wrong were all caused by this person, and a trace of untraceable killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he snorted coldly.
When Jiang Huan faced Wu Feng's fierce gaze, his heart suddenly burst out, and because of his extraordinary perception ability, he felt that trace of untraceable killing intent, and he couldn't help but be wary of Wu Feng in his heart.
"Rules, huh...... In that case, then I would like to ask, how can this Wu Yanque not abide by the rules of the court, dress disorderly, and coax others to participate in the duel on the platform?"
When Xiao Jialin heard this, he looked at Wu Feng with a little more disdain in his eyes, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he laughed coldly.
"Leave this aside for the time being! This seat will punish you for violating the rules first, how are you going to do it?" Wu Feng shouted loudly, the robe in his right hand was raised back, his waist was on his back, and the corners of his mouth hooked a cold smile, looking thoughtfully at the void above Xiao Jialin's head.
"Punishment? It's a big breath, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!"
Xiao Jialin sneered, shook his head lightly and said.
As soon as Xiao Jialin's words fell, Wu Feng's face remained unchanged, and the Yuan Spirit in the dantian shook violently, overwhelming the Taishan-like pressure on Xiao Jialin.
"Uh-huh... Poof... Despicable!"
When Wu Feng's coercion fell, Xiao Jialin's red light surged in his dantian, although he resisted part of the coercion, he was still injured, causing Xiao Jialin's five internal organs to be damaged, the qi and blood in his chest were tumbling, and blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth with a muffled snort.
"It seems that I still overestimate the monastery, and secular relations are still above the rules! There is no fairness and justice at all!" Ye Zhenghua helped Jiang Huan, his expression was a little disappointed, and he muttered softly.
"Although I don't care about human feelings outside of legal principles, when human feelings override the rules, that's the beginning of corruption!" Jiang Huan also whispered, Ye Zhenghua nodded even more thoughtfully, Lin Shiyao on the side heard Jiang Huan's words, a wisp of fluctuation flashed in her eyes, and her face was slightly moved.
Wu Feng's arrogance became more and more arrogant, and Wu Yanque behind him sneered, looking at Jiang Huan and Xiao Jialin with a vicious expression, after all, he grew up and was rarely restricted by others under the protection of Wu Feng.
Even in the monastery, some people who were stronger than him did not dare to be too much to him because of Wu Feng's existence, and they had never been humiliated like this, and even when they violated the general rules of the academy, the dean, elders and others had no time to manage, and the students who supervised them did not dare to take care of it.
"Wu Feng!
Suddenly, another cold snort sounded in the Zhige Palace, and a purple-robed figure appeared in the void above Xiao Jialin's head with his hands behind his back, and then slowly fell on the stage, and the momentum of not being angry and self-righteous spontaneously appeared.
As soon as this person appeared, his body shook slightly, dispelling all the coercion on Xiao Jialin's body, and at the same time, a fine light shot into Xiao Jialin's body, and then his gaze was-for-tat with Wu Feng, and his own momentum was even higher than Wu Feng's.
"I've seen the vice dean!"
After this person appeared, the students in the Zhige Hall all bowed down in unison to pay respects.
"It turned out to be the vice president of the criminal department! What's the matter, could it be that the second elder of the monastery doesn't even have the power to punish a few students who violate the rules?" Wu Feng restrained his coercion on Xiao Jialin, carried his left hand on his back, put his right hand on his chest, looked at Xing Sen calmly with a bit of playfulness, and said.
"Wu Feng, don't forget! In addition to being the vice-president of the monastery, this seat is also the master of the torture hall! The master is in charge of many criminal laws in the courtyard, so it is not necessary for you Second Elder to determine whether or not someone has violated the rules of the courtyard!" Xing Sen did not let in the slightest, secretly mobilized a trace of aura, and with the release of the opening, his voice was strong and low, shaking the hearts of many students.
"It turns out that the vice president of the criminal department is still the hall master of the criminal hall? Hehehehe, no wonder others call him a cold-faced judge, that's how he came!"
Ye Zhenghua laughed secretly in his heart, and Jiang Huan and the others were also full of surprise, because since they were admitted to the hospital, they had never heard of the torture hall, let alone the master of the torture hall. However, after thinking about it for a while, I recalled that during this time, some old students showed fear when they saw Xing Sen, and they became relieved.
It turned out that when Xing Sen's cultivation reached the middle stage of Ning Yuan, his strength had already surpassed many elders of the monastery, so he was appointed as the master of the torture hall, and it was not until he reached the peak of Ning Yuan's cultivation that he became the vice president.
After Xing Sen became the master of the torture hall, most of the people who violated the general rules of the court were too lazy to care, but if he encountered some excessive things, Xing Sen punished him seriously, but he acted vigorously and resolutely, without the slightest emotion, and under the severe punishment, he even more shocked the students of the whole academy, making many students afraid of Xing Sen.
"Okay!Okay!Okay!, what a "torture hall master"! What if this seat insists on interfering! Vice President Xing won't even give Wu the slightest thin face?" Wu Feng clapped his hands and shouted three times in a row, and immediately his eyes sank, and he asked in an unkind tone.
"It's really a joke! On weekdays, Wu Yanque's petty fights have not gone overboard, so this seat is too lazy to care, but if Wu Feng you use the big to suppress the small, then don't blame this seat for being ruthless!" Xing Sen also retreated half a step, and waved his right hand back gently, signaling Xiao Jialin to retreat to the stage, his eyes bloomed, and the Yuan Spirit in his body also became restless.
"Oh?
Seeing that Xing Sen was so strong, Wu Feng was not willing to back down, waved his right hand back, sent Wu Yanque to the stage, took a step forward, secretly mobilized his body and soul, and concealed the anger in his heart in his indifferent gaze.
The momentum of the two is like a rainbow, and they suppress their own power, but their eyes show a fierce fighting intent.
At the same time, an old and long laugh resounded throughout the temple, causing everyone's eyes to stagnate.
"Haha... Hahaha...... You two are such big people, why are you still so impulsive!"