When Xie Xian returned to his own courtyard from Tsinghua University, he found Zhang Xuanfeng standing in the courtyard waiting for him.
"Master." Xie Xian seemed to be approaching respectfully, but in fact, his lowered eyes were filled with dark waves, and his hands under his sleeves were clenched into fists.
Xie Xian didn't like Zhang Xuanfeng, an old man, at all. Ever since Song Tianyang was injured, he would punish him on every excuse, so that every time Shi Qinghua sneaked into the yard to see him, he was scarred.
Zhang Xuanfeng was not surprised when he came this time. He narrowed his cold eyes and stared at Xie Xian for a while, then suddenly swung a spiritual power towards him.
Xie Xian pursed his lips and did not resist. He was knocked to the ground by this spiritual power.
There were a lot of sharp stones in the yard, and Xie Xian's knees and elbows were scratched with blood. He gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and got up from the ground. He knelt down seriously in front of Zhang Xuanfeng and said, "Master, I understand my mistake."
"What's wrong with you?" Zhang Xuanfeng put one hand behind his back and looked at Xie Xian with lowered eyes.
Xie Xian pursed his lips and said nothing. He actually knew that Zhang Xuanfeng wanted to hear what he said, but he just didn't want to do what he wanted.
"Didn't my teacher tell you to stay away from Qingjing Peak and Qinghua University?" The spiritual power in Zhang Xuanfeng's hand turned into a blade, which turned into a rain of swords and struck Xie Xian. In an instant, Xie Xian was covered with blood marks, as if from a pool of blood.
Fish it out.
"That day in the Law Enforcement Hall, when you openly refuted my teacher and spoke for my teacher at Tsinghua University, my teacher punished you. Now, only a few days have passed, my teacher actually learned that you were facing off against Gao Dai for my teacher at Tsinghua University." Henry Zhang
The more Feng talked, the more annoyed he became, and he slapped Xie Xian so hard that his spine bent.
"Don't you know who Gao Dai is? You, an ordinary disciple, dare to go against him. As a teacher, you really don't have a long memory."
The punishment ended after a long time. Xie Xian didn't say a word from beginning to end, silently enduring everything.
In the end, Zhang Xuanfeng withdrew his spiritual power, glanced at him coldly, and said mockingly: "You are a tough guy. I won't know your fault no matter how hard I beat you. If only your cultivation could be as hard as your bones."
Zhang Xuanfeng didn't like Xie Xian, his disciple, very much. He had mediocre talent and always followed Song Tianyang. Although he had a good reputation, he was inconspicuous, so Zhang Xuanfeng didn't pay much attention to him.
Unexpectedly, this disciple seemed to be a different person recently, and he often did extraordinary things, which actually attracted his attention.
Zhang Xuanfeng shook off his sleeves and turned to leave. He didn't know that the moment he left, Xie Xian's calm face sank, his expression twisted, as if he had been humiliated.
Xie Xian raised his hand, lifted up his sleeve, looked at the wound on his wrist, and twitched the corner of his mouth with a sneer: "Xuanfeng Zhang... is very good, right?"
Zhang Xuanfeng lay down early that night. When he closed his eyes and was about to lie down, a buzzing sound suddenly sounded in his ears.
When Zhang Xuanfeng opened his eyes, he found that the pillows, quilts, and bed tents were covered with dense black bugs. These bugs had an unpleasant smell and had huge mouthparts that would bite when they opened their mouths.
Zhang Xuanfeng's pupils shrank, and he suddenly lifted the quilt and stepped on the ground. Unexpectedly, there were also squirming black insects on the ground, crawling up his legs and biting him several times.
After so many years of smooth sailing, one day he was teased by someone using such trivial tricks. Henry Zhang was so angry that he could hardly breathe.
He used his spiritual power as fire to burn the black bugs, but the spiritual fire was ruthless and burned not only the black bugs but also everything in the house.
The fire was not extinguished until dawn, and the courtyard where Zhang Xuanfeng lived had long been in ruins and could no longer be inhabited.
Zhang Xuanfeng did not associate these bugs with Xie Xian at all. In his eyes, Xie Xian was ordinary, but the person who let the bugs in was not exposed at all, which shows that he is an expert.
Zhang Xuanfeng suddenly remembered the damaged ancient magic array at Qingjing Peak. He thought it was caused by something sealed in the magic array. His face turned ugly for a while, and he turned to Gao Daocheng to discuss countermeasures.