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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty-One Even Deception and Re-challenge

Hu Yansui didn't believe that the master would say such things, but this video was indeed real. He suddenly found that it was difficult for him to truly see through his master.

"Elder, this is a good opportunity for you to make contributions..." Zhang Yang whispered: "You already know the true thoughts of Master Xia Yunzi. The disciple is going to the Baihua Hall now. Are the elders interested in going to go together? The disciples are all gentle. If an elder comes forward... our four halls join forces... Xia Yuntang will get a lot of members of the Blood Clothing Team because of this."

Hu Yansui nodded seriously. If this was the idea of ​​the master, then if I did this, the master would definitely look at me differently! That’s right! This is worth doing!

"Lead the way!" Hu Yansui raised his hand and spoke excitedly.

"That's great, thank you, Mr. Hu Yansui." Zhang Yang's face was filled with a smile. With an elder accompanying him, the weight of his words became even greater.

After finishing Xia Yuntang, another elder was accompanying him. Zhang Yang was happy and hurried to Baihuatang...

The process of going to the other two halls was almost the same as Xia Yun Hall. Each hall master said it well. As soon as he said the person, the disciple immediately had something to do, but... the two hall masters didn't know that Zhang Yang was even more cruel and secretly recorded the video...

Many disciples who were eager to make meritorious deeds were fooled by Zhang Yang without realizing it.

In the Natural Hall, the melancholy atmosphere that was originally shrouded in the death of the Lord of Xuan Jizi Hall has been diluted a lot.

Today, Qin Haoxuan distributed rare spiritual medicines and 10,000 third-grade spiritual stones to more than 200 disciples.

This action greatly shocked and stimulated the disciples of the natural church, and they were full of confidence in Qin Haoxuan, the young master.

That is a total of 10,000 lower-grade spirit stones. If it were the old master Xuan Jizi, they would have to work hard for at least ten years to accumulate this number. Qin Haoxuan, the new master, sent so many spirit stones to everyone as soon as he arrived, which was shocking and showed his wealth of wealth.

This is undoubtedly the best way to boost morale in a short period of time.

In the morning on the mountain peaks of Nature Hall, the mist is like water, and it is heavy and floating.

The bamboo forest gradually turned green and yellow, and dewdrops were condensed on the bamboo leaves, and they were as bright as pearls in the morning sun.

"Remember, "Zhang Yang and the Dog are not allowed to enter in the future."

At the entrance of the outer courtyard of the Natural Hall, the tall Xu Erpeng proudly inserted a hard water-milled bluestone slab into the soft land at the entrance of the outer courtyard.

The eight big characters "Zhang Yang and Dogs are not allowed to enter" on the stone slab, which is extremely eye-catching.

Several natural councillors next to him looked at the stone slab and couldn't help but laugh and applaud, feeling relieved. Yesterday, Zhang Yang made a show of fighting for the Lord of the Natural Councillor, which made the natural councillors very angry.

"Senior Brother Xu Erpeng, is this okay? I heard that Zhang Yang is a gray-seeded disciple, and he has always been deeply favored by Elder Gu Yunzi in the Gu Yun Hall... What if Zhang Yang is angered?" At this time, a thin disciple looked at the stone slab with some fear and asked in a low voice.

His words immediately resonated with several other disciples of the Natural Council, and his excitement just now couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

Since Qin Haoxuan brought these mysterious gray-robed disciples into the Nature Hall, they found that everything in the Nature Hall had changed.

When the old master Xuan Jizi was there, he always warned the disciples in the church to practice hard and not easily provoke disciples from other churches.

But Qin Haoxuan, the new hall master, does not seem to take other halls seriously, and his style is very bold. Including these gray-robed disciples who have just entered the natural hall, they are dressed sloppy, but they are also very bold. In their words and deeds, they seem to never take other halls seriously, but they are very respectful to Qin Haoxuan, the hall master.

This change not only made the original disciples of the Natural Hall excited, but also vaguely worried.

"What are you afraid of? Zhang Yang has been beaten up by the hall master. He gave him ten courage, but he didn't dare to come back." Xu Erpeng curled his lips.

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt something strange and suddenly looked at the outer courtyard.

"Swoosh swish swish--"

Dozens of figures rushed over on the grass stems like lightning, and each of them was full of momentum and quickly approached the place where they were.

"Zhang Yang?"

Xu Erpeng widened his eyes and saw at a glance the ragged and black charcoal-like humanoid animal among the people in the leadership. Who else wouldn’t be Zhang Yang?

Zhang Yang's expression had a ferocious expression, and a smug face flashed with cold light, and his eyes were already staring at him coldly.

Xu Erpeng couldn't help but feel nervous and suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"Zhang Yang, do you still dare to come back? Haven't you been beaten enough today?" When Xu Erpeng saw Zhang Yang, he was not polite at all, but his palms had already tightened a talisman.

He could feel that the people following Zhang Yang were all extraordinary inspiration, walking as fast as lightning, and their spiritual power was invigorating, and they should not be underestimated.

"Which silly man is this person from? Does anyone know him?" Zhang Yang looked at Xu Erpeng with a resentful look, then showed an inexplicable smile and asked the people around him.

"His name is Xu Erpeng, and he was originally from my Bizhutang." At this time, among the group of people brought by Zhang Yang, a middle-aged man with a tall figure as tall as a bamboo pole and a gloomy eyes spoke.

Immediately, the middle-aged man's eyes, which were originally Gu Jing Wubo's eyes shot greedy and stared at Xu Erpeng's face, as if he had regarded him as a rare treasure.

As soon as he touched the middle-aged man in the bamboo pole, Xu Erpeng couldn't help but feel shocked, and for no reason: "This... isn't this Senior Brother Zhang Daming? He wasn't he in seclusion in Bizhutang to attack the Immortal Tree Realm, what are he doing here?"

Before Xu Erpeng entered the Natural Hall, he was originally a gray-robed disciple in the Bizhu Hall. Because he was a weak seed, he had only reached the ten leaves of the Immortal Grassland Realm for more than 20 years and had never been valued.

Before he went into seclusion to attack the Immortal Tree Realm, Senior Brother Zhang Daming even openly greed for him 300 lower-grade third-grade spirit stones and some spiritual medicines, saying that these things were a waste to him.

At that time, Xu Erpeng made a few strong arguments. Zhang Daming felt that his face was damaged and furious, and directly beat him up, leaving him to lie in the bed for two months.

So when he was blessed with Qin Haoxuan and left Bizhu's original hall, Xu Erpeng had no psychological burden at all. Of course, when he was going through the withdrawal procedures, the people from Bizhu Hall would not pay attention to a gray-robed disciple's withdrawal, and he was not blocked at all. Instead, many people learned that he was going to the natural hall and ridiculed him unscrupulously.

Xu Erpeng did not forget these things at all.

"You guys hurry up and go to the hall to inform the master! They say that they are the young elite disciples of the four halls, and they are all here." Although Xu Erpeng looks stupid, he is not stupid.

He could vaguely see that the people, including Zhang Daming, are all elite disciples from the four halls. He vaguely recognizes many of them, all of whom are very popular in the past. However, in recent years, he has rarely seen them.

The visitor is not kind.

"Senior Brother, what about you?" Several other disciples of the natural cousin also knew that something was wrong and looked at Xu Erpeng with concern.

"What can they do to me? If you can't beat me, just run away." Xu Erpeng curled his lips indifferently and whispered.

After hearing this, the disciples of the natural cousin beside Xu Erpeng looked at each other, turned their heads and ran backwards.

The four elites who followed Zhang Yang did not take the Nature Hall seriously before coming, so they let the Nature Hall run away without blinking their eyes, and they were too lazy to chase after them.

Xu Erpeng's eyes were already on Zhang Daming in front of him. When he saw Zhang Daming again, he was surprised and all the new and old hatreds surged into his heart.

"Xu Erpeng, you actually dare to betray the Bizhu Hall. Now the master of the hall has not blamed you for returning to Bizhu Hall and go back with me obediently." Zhang Daming's expression and expression were cold. His eyes at Xu Erpeng were still the lofty and down-looking posture of the past, as if taking Xu Erpeng back, which was an understatement and ordinary thing for him.

"I won't go back! I've been a member of the Natural Hall for the rest of my life. Master Qin said that he would help me deal with this matter with the Lord!" Xu Erpeng's face turned cold, and he stopped looking at Zhang Daming, and his eyes turned to Zhang Yang: "You can't go in either!"

"Didn't you see the stone tablet written by our sect leader?" He stretched out his hand and pointed to the stone tablet beside him that had just been inserted into the land.

Zhang Yang and the dog are not allowed to enter—

The eight blood-red characters of dragons and phoenixes dancing were shockingly reflected in Zhang Yang's eyes.

Zhang Yang's face, which turned red with a "brush" and his eyes turned red, his breathing became thicker, and his muscles twitched like earthworms a few times, saying, "Okay, what a Qin Haoxuan!"

As soon as Zhang Yang finished speaking, his palm suddenly blasted towards the stone tablet.

The entire palm swelled and swelled in the void at a speed that could be distinguished by the naked eye. No, to be precise, the spiritual power around his entire arm condensed into a huge fist-shaped light and shadow.

"The giant spirit splits the earth!"

His arms suddenly swelled and then landed with a loud bang, and smashed at the stone tablet with great might.

At this moment, a strong and thick arm appeared, blocking Zhang Yang's huge palm that had become spiritual. The invisible spiritual barrier was like layered Vajra walls, instantly blocking Zhang Yang's fist.

It was Qin Haoxuan who improved and taught the dragon demon golden body to those gray-robed disciples!

A loud "boom" sounded like a huge wave hitting an indestructible rock. The collision of spiritual power was like tumbling water, sweeping out huge storms. A crisp sound of "cracking and rubbing" sounded like glass shattering, and the energy wall was finally shattered by the spiritual magic bombarded layer by layer.

But at the moment of breaking, Zhang Yang's spiritual technique became the last of his strength, and his fist only hit Xu Erpeng's arm.

Xu Erpeng took a few steps backwards, his chest fluctuated, his face turned pale, and a crack appeared on his arms, dripping blood.

He suffered a loss! Xu Erpeng first did not use all his strength, and second... Zhang Yang is a gray species. Although he is not as good as Qin Haoxuan, the gray species is a gray species. The leaves are forty-five, three more leaves than Xu Erpeng's forty-two leaves. One is a full-strength attack with hatred, and the other is just trying to delay time to save the stone tablet. Moreover, the spiritual method Zhang Yang used is also a first-class killing and slaughtering technique by Taichu.

It was not easy to be able to follow just now!

"Fortunately, Zhang Yang did not destroy the stone tablet of the hall master." After rubbing the blood from the corner of his mouth, Xu Erpeng smiled.

In the minds of Xu Erpeng and other gray-robed disciples, Qin Haoxuan's status was higher than that of the head, and like a god. Even if he had lost his life, he would still have to ensure that this stone tablet inlaid with Qin Haoxuan's "orders".
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