Cheng Feng lowered his head, wishing he could block his ears so that he could not hear anything.

But he didn't do that.

He kept sitting cross-legged, holding his hands tightly, his body was like a clay sculpture, but his heart was turbulent, one more time higher than another, and he could not calm down for a long time.

It turns out that the eldest brother is actually nothing in the eyes of the leader.

After understanding this, Cheng Feng was mixed with emotion, wanting to caress his chest and cry, and wanting to laugh to the sky.

The other Wuji Sect true disciples, including Xu Zhen and Xu Chun, acted even worse than Cheng Feng. They were all sweating profusely and their faces looked like earth.

However, Chen Hanzhou was not worried that his words would be heard by outsiders.

How could the eagle soaring in the sky care about the sparrow’s views?

"Junior Brother Gong, you have been in the alchemy for twenty years, right? In these twenty years, you have been trapped in the state of gathering the three flowers, and it has been difficult to break through. Have you ever thought about why?"

Chen Hanzhou's eyes closed slightly, his cold voice was like a big bell, and it exploded in Gong Yuanlong's ears: "You said that I and Du Huaizhen are the same type of people. To some extent, I am not wrong. Those who can reach the top must have common characteristics. You are fascinated by the seven emotions and six desires and have lost that characteristic, so you cannot understand our practice, just like fish swimming in a pond, family sparrows in a cage, how can you know the vastness of the sea and the vastness of the world?"

The room fell into death.

As the deputy leader of Wuji Sect and the Grand Master of Danjin, there is no one else except Chen Hanzhou who dares to talk to Gong Yuanlong like this.

Gong Yuanlong's eyes were dazed, as if he had returned to many years ago when he just entered the Wuji Sect.

"Thank you for your advice, I'm here to receive the teachings!"

After a long time, Gong Yuanlong clenched his teeth and a sentence burst out from his teeth.

After saying that, he stood up straight and left with his sleeves.

"Bang!"

The door closed heavily, making a loud noise.

Gong Yuanlong did not dare to disobey Chen Hanzhou's orders, and could only express his inner resentment and dissatisfaction.

Cheng Feng, Xu Zhen, Xu Chun and others who were left in the room were silent, sitting upright, not squinting, and not daring to take a breath.

I saw two elders of the masters turn against each other. At this moment, they were like ants on a hot pan, restless and suffering.

"You guys go out."

After a while, Chen Hanzhou's voice without joy or anger came to their ears.

"Yes, the head!"

Everyone stood up in a hurry, bent down to salute Chen Hanzhou, and then left quickly.

Soon, the originally slightly crowded quiet room became empty, leaving only Chen Hanzhou.

“It’s really boring…”

Chen Hanzhou whispered to himself, and then there was no sound.

*******

Zhenwumen headquarters.

Ning Zheng, wearing white clothes, walked naked on the wide practice field, with his gentle and calm expressions, and his whole body exuded a scent of elegance and dust.

Next to Ning Zheng, there was a beautiful girl with a slim figure walking side by side with him.

The girl was wearing a light purple long dress with black hair shawls, with clear eyes. She turned her head from time to time to look at Ning Zheng, and a smile of joy from the bottom of her mouth was swayed.

"Sorry, Junior Sister Lin Wan, you have worried about this period of time."

Ning Zheng took the initiative to speak and broke the silence atmosphere.

"It doesn't matter."

Lin Wan shook her head, and her eyes showed a perfect concern: "Senior Brother Ning, I understand the pressure you are under, but you don't need to take risks at all. The days ahead are still long, so why bother to fight for gains and losses for a while?"

"After all, I am too proud and eager for quick success and instant benefits. I am bound by external evaluations. I always want to reach the top in one step, but I didn't expect that I would backfire and almost fell into a situation of no return."

Ning Zheng and Lin Wan have known each other for a long time, so they did not hide their true thoughts in front of each other: "Fortunately, the master's words woke me up from the arrogant and arrogant dream, and made me recognize myself again."

"It's not too late to wake up now."

Lin Wanzhan smiled and comforted her: "I believe that Senior Brother Ning, your talent will soon catch up. Isn't that the same thing as Your Excellency Du Huaizhen back then?"

"Junior sister, don't talk nonsense. I am not qualified to compare with my master."

Ning Zheng waved his hand, looking humble, but his tone was full of confidence.

People who practice martial arts are most concerned about ambition. No matter what kind of blow they suffer, as long as their minds and minds do not fall, they will always have the possibility of making a comeback.

At this moment, a young warrior with a pretty appearance ran in from outside panting, shouting at the top of his voice: "Senior Brother, something big happened!"

Ning Zheng stopped and looked at the young warrior's rapidly approaching figure, his expression did not change at all.

The young warrior had a very fast body movement. It took less than ten seconds to reach a distance of 100 meters. He ran to Ning Zheng and Lin Wan like a gust of wind.

"Junior Brother Zeng, what's the matter?" Ning Zheng asked calmly.

The young warrior gasped for a few breaths and replied straight to the point: "Xu... Uncle Xu is... in the Beijing National Museum, he started fighting with that guy named Lin Chong!"

Although Xu Jing and Ning Zheng are both disciples of Du Huaizhen, the time they have been accused of becoming a disciple is ten years apart, so the Zhenwu disciples of the same generation as Ning Zheng generally call Xu Jing the uncle.

Ning Zheng's pupils suddenly shrank, his thoughts turned sharply, and he asked his most concerned question: "Who won?"

"No winner."

The young warrior used his hand as a fan and slapped the wind: "Lin Chong made a knife, and Uncle Xu returned a punch. The National Museum was messed up by the two. Fortunately, they stopped in time, otherwise they didn't know what it would turn out."

Ning Zheng was confused, and all kinds of thoughts came one after another, barely suppressing the sudden irritability and asked in a deep voice: "My senior brother is not injured, aren't he?"

"What a person Uncle Xu, how could he be injured by that guy named Lin Chong?"

The young warrior smacked his lips and said angrily: "But that guy is very lucky. Uncle Xu was planning to teach him a lesson. For some reason, the battle suddenly ended."

"It should be Lord Du Huaizhen who came forward. The National Martial Arts Museum is an important place in the Martial Arts League. Two super strong men fought hard. If they were not stopped, they would inevitably cause immeasurable consequences." Lin Wan, who had been silent, suddenly interrupted.

"I see."

The young warrior suddenly realized, grabbed his hair, and said to Lin Wan with a smile: "Sister Lin, can I ask you a question?"

Lin Wan glanced at Ning Zheng who was silent and said: "What's the problem?"

"Which side of your Ruyi Sect is going to support?"

As a core disciple of Zhenwu Sect, this young warrior named Zeng has a level of knowledge that is far beyond the reach of ordinary warriors. At this time, he knocked on indirectly and tested Lin Wan's tone: "Sister Lin, you are led by Ruyi Sect, do you know any inside story?"

Lin Wan narrowed her beautiful eyes and said with a smile: "Guess."
Chapter completed!