A clear voice came, and the originally tense atmosphere in the punishment hall suddenly eased.

Everyone looked at the entrance of the punishment hall, and a man and a woman walked in one after another. The man in the lead was wearing a white robe and a jade pendant hung around his waist. His face was gentle and gentle, and his face was as gentle as jade. He had a smile that made people feel like spring breeze. If the fine wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were betrayed his real age, he would have thought that he was a handsome young man in his twenties.

The woman following the man was Ye Muyu, the senior sister of the inner sect.

If Ye Muyu can follow him respectfully and call the elder of the Zhengtang as his junior brother, the identity of this man is about to emerge. He is the leader of the Xuanyun Sect and Ye Rongxuan.

"Greetings to the Sect Master." Everyone saluted.

Ye Rongxuan walked in slowly and raised his hands.

"Everyone, please don't give me a gift."

After that, he ignored everyone and walked straight to Zhang Xinyuan, smiling and said, "Junior brother, we haven't seen each other for a while. You have been staying in your punishment hall, which makes the senior brother miss you so much. This time, the senior brother came here uninvited. I hope you don't mind."

In front of Ye Rongxuan, Zhang Xinyuan couldn't stand it anymore. His expression was a little slow, and he squeezed out a smile.

"Senior brother, where do you say? I'm not too late to welcome you."

"Haha, that's great, junior brother, I believe you understand the purpose of my coming here, that is, to take this Wei Zong away."

Ye Rongxuan smiled and looked at Wei Zong beside him, and Wei Zong also signaled to him with a slight jaw.

"But this Wei Zong is abusing his fellow disciples..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ye Rongxuan.

"Junior brother, you are so serious. Yu'er said that Wei Zong just accidentally hurt that disciple while he was having a fight. It is inevitable that he would be injured when he was having a fight. It would be fine if he would pay some money. How could he say that he was harming his fellow disciples?"

Ye Rongxuan still had a warm smile on his face, but Zhang Xinyuan felt cold. He knew that he could not keep Wei Zong today.

Unexpectedly, this kid actually got to the sect leader. No wonder he was fearless, so he looked at the Wei Sect hatefully.

"Since that's the case, I will take it away by Wei Zong."

Ye Rongxuan smiled and greeted Wei Zong, and was about to turn around and leave.

"Sect Master, wait."

At this moment, an inappropriate voice rang out.

"oh?"

Ye Rongxuan turned around, his smile slowly calmed down. He looked at the young man who spoke, "Nephew, what do you think?"

The one who made the voice was Zhang Xinyuan's nephew, Zhang Wu.

At this time, Zhang Wu's scalp was tingling by Ye Rongxuan's gaze, but he still said with a thorn in his mouth: "Sect Master, this Wei Sect is not as simple as interrogating and hurting people. The right hand of the disciple who was injured by him has been completely destroyed. The road to martial arts in this life is destroyed. If he only interrogates, how could he take such a ruthless move?"

Zhang Wu was really unwilling to let the Wei Zong go like this. Originally, the Wei Zong was like an ant in his eyes. If his uncle hadn't paid attention to him, he wouldn't even bother to look at the other party. But just when the sword was tense, the other party's aura leaked a little, and it turned out to be the middle stage of the Qi Condensation Realm.

Although he is not as good as him for the time being, considering the other party's age, it is only a matter of time before he can catch up with him. Once such a genius grows up, his uncle will probably be unable to suppress him, and he will feel deeply threatened.

Therefore, he knew that this statement might make the sect leader unhappy, but he still stood up resolutely.

Sure enough, after hearing his words, Ye Rongxuan's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp. He glanced at Zhang Xinyuan as if he was unintentionally, then stared at Zhang Wu, and said word by word: "Nephew, do you keep saying that Wei Zong has deposed that disciple, is there any evidence?"

"Of course, the deposed disciple is named Wu Quan, who is a friend of my brother. My brother can call him to verify his injuries." Zhang Wu was very happy. Of course, he had evidence, and Wu Quan's injury was the best evidence.

"Oh? How do you know that Wu Quan's injury was not caused by himself? How do you know that Wu Quan did not frame Wei Zong on purpose? Why do you insist that Wei Zong took action? Just Wu Quan's one-sided statement?"

At the end of his speech, Ye Rongxuan's face was already cold, and his last words were almost word by word. He was no longer as gentlemanly as before.

"But..." Zhang Wu was really unwilling to accept it and wanted to defend himself.

"Um?"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Rongxuan's body shook, and a real pressure came to his face. Even though Zhang Wu had already reached the late stage of Qi Condensation Realm, his legs were still shaking under this pressure, and he wanted to kneel down.

"Enough."

Zhang Xinyuan naturally couldn't watch his nephew make a fool of himself, so he stepped forward and stood in front of Zhang Wu, blocking the pressure for him.

The pressure suddenly disappeared, and unexpectedly, Zhang Wu's legs became weak and he collapsed to the ground.

The moment he collapsed to the ground, Zhang Wu thought to himself that he was not good. Sure enough, after he fell to the ground, he looked at him with complicated eyes, some incredible, some contempt, some mockery... All these things were all in one go.

When Wei Zong withdrew his gaze, he did not expect that Wei Zong was so unbearable. But it was normal. Zhang Xinyuan was a domineering person. Under his tyranny, it was not surprising that Zhang Wu had such a behavior.

Zhang Wu is now embarrassed and angry. His junior brothers who are usually timid in front of him may now be full of contempt for him. The culprit of all this is because of Wei Zong. If it weren't for him, there wouldn't be so many things. He now hated Wei Zong to the extreme.

It seemed that I felt Zhang Wu's hatred, but Wei Zong was a little puzzled. It was Ye Rongxuan who made you look ugly, and it was not me. You should hate Ye Rongxuan because you hated him. What do you do?

I have to say that the uncle and nephew are really the same. They are extremely domineering compared to those who are weaker than themselves, but they don’t even dare to give up in front of people who are stronger than themselves.

Zhang Xinyuan didn't know that he was despised in Wei Zong's heart. He looked at Zhang Wu with shame and anger, "Why don't you get up quickly if you are embarrassed." After saying that, he turned to Ye Rongxuan and bowed: "Senior brother, Zhang Wu is ignorant, please don't be as knowledgeable as him."

"It's okay." Ye Rongxuan smiled again, "Now I want to take Wei Zong away, no one dares to object."

His eyes swept around, and the disciples bowed their heads wherever he looked, silently saying no, and did not dare to look at him.

"Of course not." Although he was extremely angry, Zhang Xinyuan still tried his best to squeeze out a smile on his face.

"That's good, Wei Zong, let's go."

It was not until the three people disappeared into the punishment hall that the smile on Zhang Xinyuan's face slowly calmed down. Anyone could see that he was extremely angry now.

"Get out except Zhang Wu."

Hearing this indifferent voice, the disciples of the Exercise Hall breathed a sigh of relief and rushed out quickly. In the end, they did not forget to bring them to the entrance of the Exercise Hall.

"Bastard, bastard, how dare he, Ye Rongxuan..." At this time, Zhang Xinyuan was like a furious lion, constantly roaring.

Beside him, Zhang Wu shivered and did not dare to move, for fear that any movement would make his uncle angry on him. Unfortunately, things didn't go as expected. Zhang Xinyuan, who had vented enough, slowly turned his eyes to him. Zhang Wu felt a chill rushing his heels and rushed to his head.

"Things that are not good..." Zhang Xinyuan slapped Zhang Wu with a palm.

"Uncle, give me a chance. Since the Wei Zong is in the middle stage of Qi Condensation, he will definitely participate in the inner sect competition. At that time, the child will definitely humiliate him well to avenge today."

His palm suddenly stopped amid an inch from his face, and only a strong wind was left blew across his face. Zhang Wu was glad that he finally moved his uncle, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Zhang Xinyuan's voice sounded in his ears.

"Okay. But it's not enough to just humiliate Wei Zong. I want you to get the first place in the competition."
Chapter completed!