Everyone in Baolin Sect was stunned.

They really didn't expect that their leader would be so willful.

After shock, panic was replaced by fear.

What if the Wuji Sect takes its anger on them?

Wouldn't you be beaten up in one go?

Fortunately, what they were worried about didn't happen.

Peng Xiangyun looked up at the big hole on the roof, with deep eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking. More than a dozen senior executives of the Baolin School with nervous expressions were regarded as air by him.

An elder of the Baolin Sect stuttered and asked, "Deputy Master Peng, can we leave?"

"Let's go slowly, don't send it."

Peng Xiangyun withdrew his gaze and swept the face of the speaker.

The elder immediately felt like he was granted a general amnesty and hurriedly walked out with the other senior officials, not daring to stay for a second, for fear that Peng Xiangyun would change his mind.

In a blink of an eye, everyone in Baolin Sect left cleanly.

"Uncle Master, let them go like this?" Cheng Feng, Xu Zhen and Xu Chun looked at each other and asked in a low voice.

Peng Xiangyun asked back: "Or what are you going to do?"

Cheng Feng immediately slashed his palms like a knife, slashing down, and spitting out cold and ruthless words: "Actually, we can take this opportunity to eradicate the roots and solve them once and for all!"

"Damn it!"

Peng Xiangyun scolded: "Do you want our Wuji Sect to be the target of public criticism?"

"The Baolin School has a bad record and has done many bad things. To eradicate them is to eliminate the harm of the martial arts world."

Cheng Feng disagreed and said, "Besides, with the head here, what are we going to worry about? So what if we become the target of public criticism? Who dares to go against us?"

The other true disciples, including the Xu brothers, nodded and felt deeply.

They all thought Peng Xiangyun was too gentle and too polite.

Peng Xiangyun frowned and realized that as Chen Hanzhou became the Gangjin Martial Saint, the mentality of the people in the Wuji Sect had changed significantly.

More confident and more proud.

But the question is, except for Chen Hanzhou, does Wuji Sect have the capital to be proud?

The current Wuji Sect can be said to be honor and disgrace all lies in Chen Hanzhou.

If all the sects are offended, what will happen to Chen Hanzhou one day, what will happen to Wuji Sect face?

In the heyday of Zhenwu Sect, when it was dealing with the Shenxiang Sect and Yuhe Sect, it was necessary to rely on the name of Dayi.

Where did Wuji Sect come from the confidence to act recklessly?

Peng Xiangyun slowly stood up and walked to Cheng Feng.

"Bang!"

He slapped the latter directly in the face.

The slap was heavy and fierce, and Cheng Feng staggered for two steps, and five red finger marks appeared on his cheek.

Cheng Feng was stunned by the slap, subconsciously raised his hand to stroke his face, his eyes full of disbelief.

Seeing this, Xu Zhen, Xu Chun and other true disciples immediately shut their mouths and were silent.

"madness!"

Peng Xiang's face was as deep as water, and his voice contained a strong anger: "What is the difference between you and those villains who are successful and arrogant?"

It was as if a can of cold water was poured on his head, and Cheng Feng felt cold all over his body.

"sorry!"

Cheng Feng made a quick decision and knelt down to admit his mistake: "Uncle Master, you taught me the right lesson, I shouldn't be proud of it."

When he confronted Qi Changlin before, Peng Xiangyun remained calm, but at this moment he was angry: "You are just a master of Huajin, what qualifications do you have to underestimate the strong people in the world!"

"Lu Guichen, Qi Changlin and others may not be the opponent of the leader, but killing you is as easy as killing a chicken!"

Cheng Feng looked ashamed and lowered his head deeply.

"Do you still remember how Feiyu died? Do you want to follow his footsteps? If you can't recognize yourself and strengthen your character, it will disappoint me too much."

Peng Xiangyun became more and more angry at the fact that he was unable to make a living. With his big sleeves, he walked straight past Cheng Feng: "Kneel and reflect on it carefully, when will he think clearly, and when will he get up again?"

Xu Zhen, Xu Chun and other true disciples looked at their noses, their noses, and their hands stood solemnly until Peng Xiangyun's back disappeared, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Uncle Master actually got so angry."

Xu Chun was shocked: "It's so rare, but fortunately I didn't touch his bad head."

Cheng Feng thrust his cheek muscles, and simply closed his eyes and knelt straight, pretending not to hear Xu Chun's sarcasm.

"Shut up and you!"

Xu Zhen glared at his younger brother: "Uncle Master is teaching Senior Brother Cheng a lesson on the surface, but in fact, isn't he warning us? Let's keep a low profile in the future."

“I’ve been very low-key, okay?”

Xu Chun said unhappily: "You are the ones who are high-profile. You always want to use the Baolin Sect to completely establish the status of the No. 1 Hidden Sect in Wuji Sect. What's the result?"

"Uncle Master didn't say he would not take action against Baolin School, but just told us not to be proud and arrogant."

Cheng Feng, who was kneeling on the ground, said quietly: "Look, the Baolin Sect is already a grasshopper after autumn, and it will not be possible for a few days."

The ancestral courtyard of Wujimen, the back mountain.

Peng Xiangyun came here and paid a visit to Chen Hanzhou alone.

Chen Hanzhou still lives in the attic located by the lake, and is practicing as usual.

As Peng Xiangyun's identity, there is naturally no need to inform him.

He soon climbed to the top of the attic and saw the new martial saint wearing Taoist robe and indifferent temperament.

Peng Xiangyun respectfully saluted Chen Hanzhou's back.

Chen Hanzhou turned his back to him, his voice cold: "What's the matter?"

"Qi Changlin is here again today and wants to negotiate with us."

Peng Xiangyun sat cross-legged a few meters away from Chen Hanzhou and answered briefly: "I rejected him and asked him to prepare for a retreat. It is estimated that the Baolin School will take action in a few days."

“What can they do?”

"It's nothing more than muddying the water, but it's not enough to worry. Brother, we can make the next plan."

"The time has come?"

“Yes, the time has come.”

"Then let's start."

Chen Hanzhou's eyes slowly opened, his translucent pupils were like glass, and his tone was as calm as water: "Let me ask the heroes in the world, who can be my opponent?"

*******

Wumeng’s branch stationed in Donghai City.

In a specially vacated office, Su Miao was preparing for the investigation.

The office is not large, only a few dozen square meters, and the furnishings are quite simple. Apart from air conditioning, sofas and desks, there is no extra furniture.

Su Miao sat on one of the sofas, while Lin Chong sat next to her.

The person in charge of the record was still Qin. She sat upright behind Su Miao and Lin Chong with paper and pen, holding her breath and keeping her breath to a minimum.

Su Miao held the list of senior management of the Wu League in his hand, and from the deputy leader Pang Jun, Zuo Qingcang, Dan Tai Mingyue, Zhang Donglai, Pei Hong, Liu Yu, Xu Feng, Liang Yu, Mei Kun, Duan Yi and others were listed on it.

And under each person's name, there is a short text introduction.
Chapter completed!