A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 138: Chen Feng deserves it

Chapter 138 Chen Feng deserves it

A smile appeared at the corner of Chen Feng's mouth. It seems that the sect is going to make justice to himself for what happened just now.

He nodded slightly, exhorted Han Yu'er a few words, and then swept towards the main hall of the Zongmen.

A fright flashed across Ran Changling's face, Ran Yuxue comforted him a few words, and took him over.

Entering the conference hall, Chen Feng keenly felt that the atmosphere in the hall was a bit unusual.

In the main hall, there are not many people, Zhuo Bufan is sitting in the middle, and a few elders are sitting next to them. Looking at the robes, they are all Supreme Elders.

Zuo Bufan's face was cold, he glanced at the three of them, and then his gaze fell on Ran Yuxue.

He stared at Ran Yuxue steadily, and said solemnly: "I was in a good mood today, our sect, once again has a genius who has not met in a century! But unfortunately, what I didn't expect was that I As soon as you leave, you do this kind of thing!"

Ran Yuxue has no expression on her face.

Zhuo Bufan was even more furious. As soon as he stretched out his hand, Ran Changling felt his hand numb, and the jade charm he had been holding in his hand had already reached Zhuo Bufan's hand.

Then Zhuo Bufan got up, walked to Chen Feng, handed him the jade symbol, and said gently: "Chen Feng, this is what you deserve."

Chen Feng was grateful: "Thank you, the lord!"

Seeing this scene, Ran Yuxue was furious.

"Zhuo Bufan, you are too much! I am the elder of the inner sect! You are just the outer sect master, what qualifications do you have to discipline me? Besides, the inner sect's Buddhist scripture pavilion belongs to our inner sect. Whoever goes in, I think, I am more qualified to speak than you!"

Ran Yuxue patted the table fiercely and shouted sharply.

She is completely torn from Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan did not show weakness, and said coldly: "Ran Yuxue, who has done too much in this matter, you know in your heart! Chen Feng has made such a great contribution, and you are risking the world in order to let your nephew take advantage of it. , Openly suppress! Did you do this to your elders? It is simply a shame to my Qian Yuanzong to let other schools read the jokes!"

"Also!" Zhuo Bufan continued: "This seat is the Sect Master of the Outer Sect, at the same level as the Supreme Elder of the Inner Sect. You are just the Elder of the Inner Sect. You dare to talk to me like this? Do you have any rules in your eyes? Is there still up and down?"

Ran Yuxue made him speechless.

She glanced at the hall, and everyone else in the hall was the grandmaster of the outer sect, and no one would speak for him.

Ran Yuxue nodded and said bitterly: "Okay, okay! I will return to Nei Sect, I will report Ming Sect Master and you too, and ask them to call the shots!"

"You don't need to report it, I have already reported it."

Zhuo Bufan showed a hint of sarcasm: "We just told the Supreme Elders and Sect Masters of the inner sect about Chen Feng's acquisition of a sixth-grade yellow martial arts spirit. The Sovereign and Supreme Elders all take it very seriously. They are all right. You deliberately suppressed him, very dissatisfied."

"Furthermore, Mrs. Zheng also severely reprimanded you. After you return to Nei Zong, someone will naturally tell you about these things!"

Hearing this, Ran Yuxue, who had always been fearless, was finally afraid, with a touch of fear and panic in her eyes.

Madam Zheng, that is one of the most powerful figures in the Nei Zong, and she is definitely not something she can contend with.

"It seems that Zongmen really attaches great importance to Chen Feng. It has exceeded my expectations. I openly suppressed him, and I have already provoked dissatisfaction with many big people. It seems that in the future, I can only suppress it secretly, not so. Obvious."

"Wait and see!" Ran Yuxue glared at Zhuo Bufan, leaving behind a ruthless word, leading Ran Changling to turn around and leave.

Chen Feng laughed and said: "Uncle Ran, does your face hurt?"

Ran Yuxue was slapped severely, and he was very happy.

Ran Yuxue paused for a while, without turning her head back, she left quickly.

Chen Feng walked to the middle of the main hall, clasped his fist and said: "Chen Feng thanked the Sovereign Lord, and thanked you all."

This time, even Su Zhaodong did not come out to suppress Chen Feng.

Because this involves the confrontation between the outer sect and the inner sect, no matter how much he hates Chen Feng, Su Zhaodong is also a member of the outer sect. At this time, he naturally has to speak on the side of the outer sect.

When Ran Yuxue left, Zhuo Bufan looked at Chen Feng and said gently: "Chen Feng, you have awakened the matter of the ancient demon **** martial arts, I have reported to the sect~ IndoMTL.com~ the supreme and sect masters of IndoMTL. Are very optimistic about you."

Chen Feng smiled: "Sect Master, I performed so well this time, do you want to reward me?"

Chen Feng will never let go of the opportunity to make a profit.

Zhuo Bufan gave him an angry look: "Do you still want benefits? Are you not getting enough benefits from Zhushan Fudi?"

Chen Feng grinned and said: "That is the benefit of the disciple's own fishing, not the martial art reward!"

"You kid!"

Zhu Bufan laughed and cursed: "You know, according to the rules, after each disciple enters the Zhushan Fortune Land, he cannot pick up more than ten elixir and no more than ten monsters! I'm afraid that the number picked will not be less than one hundred!"

"Let me do it, you have hunted at least fifty monsters and picked a hundred elixir! Just what you have eaten in your stomach has exceeded our limit!"

Speaking of this, Zhuo Bufan looked at the mustard bag on Chen Feng's waist with unkind intentions: