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Chapter 119: Fallen

While several people were talking in low voices, Qi Shanwu and Wei Zhi walked towards this side together, winking at Feng Jue and Jiang Xueyi as they walked!

Changsheng looked at these guys speechlessly, and thought to himself, if one sheep is herded, then a group of sheep are herded. At worst, just this group of sheep is herded.

"Please ask the owner of the Changsheng Tower to accept Qi Shanwu as a waiter in the Xuan Palace Tower..."

"Your Excellency, Wei Zhi, voluntarily joins Xuan Gong Tower and becomes a waiter in Xuan Gong Tower!"

Chang Sheng glanced at the smiling Jiang Xueyi and said angrily, "I'm not the owner of Xuan Palace, I'm just a sheepherder!"

"Huh?" Qi Shanwu and Wei Zhi were stunned on the spot, not knowing what Changsheng meant!

Xue Yi, Feng Jue and Chang Sheng had been together for a long time, so they naturally understood what Chang Sheng was like. They stepped forward to greet the two of them and said with a smile, "Ignore him, he is angry!"

Only the younger Hua Youchun did not go to Changsheng's side. He quickly walked up to Mr. Yue Rusong, the elder of the Zonghengmen, bowed and saluted, "Hua Youchun pays homage to Mr. Yue!"

This old Yue Bo had also taught Chang Sheng's class and was very familiar with Hua Youchun. More importantly, in front of so many old brothers, Hua Youchun gave himself enough face and laughed and said, "Youchun

, no need to be polite!"

"This junior is bold and wants to enter the Zonghengmen to practice. Please ask Mr. Yue to help this junior!"

"Haha, I agreed!" Yue Rusong laughed. Seeing that Hua Youchun was about to speak again, before he could speak, he took the lead and said, "All your friends have gone to Xuan Gong Tower, don't you want to go?"

"This junior also wants to stay with his friends. If Mr. Yue can help this junior, I will be grateful..."

Yue Rusong pretended to hold Hua Yuchun up and said in a low voice in his ear, "What if I don't agree?"

"Junior, I believe that Mr. Yue Bo will definitely agree!" Hua Youchun's smile faded and she replied in a low voice. Without waiting for Yue Rusong's reply, she suddenly showed a look of joy and shouted loudly.

"Thank you, Mr. Yue!"

The disciples of the Zongheng sect major in artifice and dialectics, and their duty is to liaise with all parties to form alliances, or to split local alliances with strategies. Therefore, the disciples of the Zongheng sect are all extremely intelligent and resourceful people!

And this old man from the Zongheng Sect was extremely smart. He didn't understand what Hua Youchun meant, so he laughed and said, "Come with me!"

As he spoke, Yue Rusong Shi Shiran walked up to Changsheng, cupped his fists and said, "My son Hua Youchun intends to join Xuan Gong Tower and become a waiter in Xuan Gong Tower. I also ask the owner of Changsheng Tower for my sake..."

..."

"Junior dare not!" Changsheng quickly replied, "Thank you, Mr. Yue!"

"I should be the one to thank Changsheng Host!" Yue Rusong winked at Changsheng and told Hua Youchun, "You should follow Changsheng Host first. When you're done, come to Zonghengmen and report to me!"

"Thank you, Mr. Yue... I would like to send you my best wishes to Mr. Yue!"

Just as Yue Rusong left, before Hua Youchun could react, Jiang Xueyi hit Hua Youchun on the head with a chestnut and scolded, "You little naughty boy..."

"Xueyi, don't worry, it's not too late to teach him a lesson when you get back to the academy!" Wei Zhi and other three people also gathered around and shouted angrily.

"If you all learn from Brother Hua, I won't offend so many inner disciples!" Chang Sheng rolled his eyes speechlessly, and then said, "Get ready, it's your turn soon..."

.”

The young sons of the outer sect looked at Changsheng and the others from a distance. They saw that Sun Qi and the others did not go to the inner sect elders, but walked to Changsheng. Then they saw the angry looks of the elders!

Although they couldn't figure out the situation, they seemed to understand something, and started pointing and talking in low voices. This made the elders of the inner sect even more embarrassed, and looked at Changsheng with even more unkind expressions...

..

Elites from the outer sect jump onto the ring one by one to challenge the sons of the inner sect. Some succeed and some fail, but the further back you go, the greater the probability of failure!

"Look, Senior Brother Lingfeng is about to take the stage!" Hua Youchun pointed at the stage.

Sure enough, Ling Feng quickly stepped onto the ring, looked at the team of assassins inside, cupped his fists and said, "I'm Lingfeng, I want to challenge senior brother assassin Jin!"

"Wow..." There was a burst of exclamation, and all the outer disciples, including the youngest son, turned their eyes to Ling Feng and started talking in low voices.

It seems that Ling Feng dared to challenge the assassin's son, which was very unexpected!

"Is this Senior Brother Jin very powerful?" Changsheng asked Hua Youchun next to him!

Hua Youchun chuckled and said, "The strength of the son of the assassin sect is so high that he is the leader of the nine inner sects. The strength of this senior brother Jin is even more extraordinary. What's more important, compared with him, senior brother Ling Feng."

His strength is not enough, and there is a high probability that he will fail... This is nothing, but I am a little surprised that Senior Brother Ling Feng, who was so domineering at the beginning, has fallen too fast!"

Changsheng glanced at Hua Youchun beside him and asked, "Tell me what you think of Ling Feng!"

"Master Changsheng also has this question?" Hua Youchun instantly understood what Changsheng meant, and said, "Senior brother Lingfeng is a direct descendant of the Black Feather family. When he first came to the academy, he was the strongest among us, and he was once beaten by

Master Gongshu accepts him as his personal disciple, so he shouldn’t have only this level of strength!”

"So what?" Sun Qi replied dissatisfied, "If he doesn't advance in martial arts, he will retreat. If he sticks to his old ways, wouldn't he be retreating compared to others? Just like Changsheng. I don't even think that Changsheng would be able to practice internal martial arts.

, can you imagine that today, Changsheng has become the master of Xuan Palace? Isn’t it achieved through arduous efforts? "

"Actually, I also feel that Ling Feng seems to be deliberately concealing his strength!" Changsheng didn't want to talk about himself, and continued what Hua Youchun said, "Brother Hua, do you feel that there is something weird about this matter!"

"Huh?" Hua Youchun was slightly startled, glanced at Changsheng and said, "I don't think Senior Brother Ling Feng is hiding anything. I just feel that Senior Brother Ling Feng doesn't have the energy he once had..."

Several people were talking while looking at Ling Feng's competition!

That senior brother Jin leaped onto the ring, glanced at Ling Feng coldly, and said, "Is this the direct disciple of Senior Gongshu? You shouldn't challenge me..."

"I want to go to the inner sect, not for me, but for the Black Feather family!" Ling Feng replied to himself, but there was no confidence in his tone.

After saying that, Ling Feng squatted half down and made the Xingyiquan starting hand posture!

"You don't know what you can do!" Senior Brother Jin smiled faintly. He put his left hand behind his back and circulated his true energy in his right hand. A line of true energy condensed on the edge of his palm, which seemed to be in the shape of a hand knife.

"Please!" Ling Feng shouted, leaped up with his arms spread out, and then pounced down in the air. His hands moved forward and back, attacking the big hole on Senior Brother Jin's chest. It was the flying eagle pecking the rabbit in Xingyi Fist!

"You want to enter the assassination gate just by relying on Xingyiquan?" Senior Brother Jin smiled faintly, facing Lingfeng's move, he slashed diagonally with his right palm, the hand knife and claw hit each other, and slammed his arm away.

, easily neutralized Ling Feng’s moves!

Seeing that Ling Feng's first move made him old, he slashed Ling Feng's second claw force with his sword, and then turned it into a palm force, which was stamped on Ling Feng's chest with a bang!

Even though Ling Feng had accumulated his true energy in his chest, he was still knocked out three steps by the force of his palm and fell to the ground with a thud.

"You are indeed a waste, no wonder Mr. Gongshu doesn't want you!" Not far away, Jiu Wuchang also looked at the embarrassed Ling Feng and shouted angrily without caring about the image!

The sound was so loud that not only the elders around him looked at Jiu Wuchang with furrowed brows, but even the outer disciple Qi, the youngest son, and Ling Feng who were watching the fun could hear it clearly.

Ling Feng's face turned red, anger flashed and he turned over, charging up his energy again, and attacked even more fiercely!

But everyone can see that even if Ling Feng attacks desperately, his strength is far different from the assassin in front of him, and courage cannot make up for it!

And that senior brother Jin was playing with Ling Feng like a cat chasing a mouse, allowing Ling Feng to attack menacingly, dodging and leaping around, and occasionally striking out with a palm to neutralize Ling Feng's attack...

.

"Stop playing, I don't have time!" Jiu Wuchang said something without beginning or end, but everyone understood what Mr. Jiu meant and suddenly burst into laughter!

As soon as these words came out, Ling Feng became even more angry, roared, and attacked in front of Senior Brother Jin. Before he could touch the corner of Senior Brother Jin's clothes, he was knocked away several meters by a palm force, and he staggered to his feet.

"Ah..." A violent anger flashed across Ling Feng's face, and he pulled out the self-defense dagger distributed by Shuojin Academy, rushed to Senior Brother Jin, and roared, "I want to enter the inner door.

I'm going to kill you..."

Such a scene shocked everyone instantly!

"Why does this guy use a dagger?" Sun Qi murmured to himself, "Not to mention that he can't kill the assassin's son. If he loses his mind and intends to kill his fellow disciples, he will be locked up for at least a month.

....”

Sure enough, when he saw Ling Feng pull out the dagger, Jiu Wuchang shouted angrily, "How brave!"

But before he finished speaking, Senior Brother Jin snorted and leaped in front of Ling Feng, kicked the dagger away from Ling Feng's hand, and mercilessly stamped the dagger on Ling Feng's chest!

Suddenly, Ling Feng flew out of the ring like a kite with its string broken...

"Trash, idiot... Come here, I'll lock you up for a month!" Jiu Wuchang glanced coldly at the embarrassed Ling Feng, then turned around and left.

Jiang Xueyi walked up to Changsheng with a smile, pointed at Ling Feng who was being escorted away by the two academy sons, and said, "Changsheng, this is the person you particularly admire..."

"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up and get ready, you are about to play!" Chang Sheng replied angrily!
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