Zhang Ping was originally sent by Duan Xinpo to monitor him. Chen Feng didn't want him to know his plan if it was not necessary. If he caused trouble then, the gain would outweigh the loss.
The two of them were led by Xuan Dao Sect disciples and soon arrived at the Salvation Hall.
As soon as he entered, Chen Feng's feet went weak, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, shook his body a few times, and carried him forward.
Zhang Ping tried to hold him, but was also dragged to the ground.
The two were carried in, and Chen Feng used spiritual energy to control his pulse, making him look extremely weak. Not only was he seriously injured, he was also poisoned.
"Go and call Senior Brother Li over right away."
After more than ten minutes, Chen Feng felt something bitter entering his body. He wrapped the liquid with spiritual energy, but there was still no reaction.
"Let him drink the medicine again in two hours, and then tell the losers outside that he is seriously injured and needs the help of elders to save him."
A male voice with a hint of disgust came into Chen Feng's ears: "When the time comes, let the bunch of rubbish people outside take a look, let those who are making noises be more serious, and we must make them think that our Xuan Dao Sect is an existence that saves the world and saves people.
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"Yes, Senior Brother Li."
"After the performance, this person?" The man known as Senior Brother Li touched Chen Feng's hands and feet: "Just throw it to the back mountain and let them test the poison. It looks like his body is in good shape. Anyway, they are all poisoned, so
Just a few more."
After saying this, Senior Brother Li left, and then Chen Feng felt someone touching his body, and there was an obscene voice in his ear: "I have to test the poison anyway, so I can use the good stuff on you."
Chen Fengzhen was like a dying person, lying upright without any reaction.
"What a poor guy." After a while, the man took back his hand and said with some disgust: "You have the nerve to come to our Xuan Dao Sect for medical treatment? You don't even know what you are!"
The man made some remarks, kicked the bed where Chen Feng was lying, and left.
After waiting for six or seven minutes, when there was no movement, Chen Feng used his spiritual energy to explore again.
After confirming that no one was there, Chen Feng opened his eyes.
Thinking of the two hours they talked about before, Chen Feng got up and left quietly.
Wrapping his body with spiritual energy, after seeing an inner disciple of the Xuan Dao Sect, Chen Feng possessed his shadow, just like what he did in the Gu family, and followed the disciple around the Xuan Dao Sect.
This disciple is a disciple of a certain elder, and he happens to have something to inform the elders today.
Chen Feng also took this opportunity to find out most of the terrain of Xuan Dao Sect and the residences of some of the main characters.
After the notification, the disciple returned to the mountain where his master was.
"Master, this is what the sect master asked me to give to you." Zhang Hai lowered his head and respectfully handed the thing in his hand to Hu Meier, but did not dare to raise his head to look at him.
It's not that he doesn't dare, he's afraid that he won't be able to hold on.
Apart from the sect leader and elders, there is no disciple in the sect who can resist his master's charm.
"Come here." Hu Meier hooked her hand at him. Zhang Hai obviously wanted to retreat, but there was a thought in his mind that kept tempting him.
Only when Hu Meier's hand was placed on his chest did Zhang Hai come back to his senses.
Lowering his head in a panic, Zhang Hai quickly apologized: "Master, I know my mistake."
"What's wrong with you?" There was a hint of temptation in the charming voice, which made the listeners' hearts flutter.
Even Chen Feng, who was hiding in Zhang Hai's shadow, felt a little distracted when he heard this voice.
"Master, disciple...disciple..." Zhang Hai kept saying this for a long time, but he didn't say a single reason.