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Chapter 4317 Siege

"Thank you Peak Master, disciple, take my leave!"

The two of them walked out of the forbidden area and said goodbye in a hurry. Su Yun held the Peak Master's token and went directly to the Secret Palace.

Ge Tianfan returned to the main hall, immediately convened a council of elders to inquire about the deacons' movements, and began to clean up the family tradition with thunderous means! ... As a martial arts force with a long tradition, Tianren Peak has a large territory and has many industries and resources in the surrounding area.

The remote Changling Valley is one of them.

There is a Yingang mine vein here, and the Yingang stone produced is a commonly used material for refining weapons.

It's just that this mine is small in size and has poor output. It is of no importance among the various industries in Tianren Peak. It can be regarded as a marginal existence.

But for some people who are greedy for profit, even a small property is like a fat sheep. If you squeeze it hard, you can always squeeze a few drops of oil and water from your fingers.

Bang! In a stone palace deep in Changling Valley, a fat steward wearing a yellow brocade robe slapped the stone table in front of him, his mustache twitched slightly, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Sitting on the seats to the left and right of him, several middle-aged warriors looked at the old man standing in the hall with contempt on their faces.

"Wen Zhong! Who do you think you are?

I’m warning you for the last time: don’t look at what you shouldn’t see, don’t ask about what you shouldn’t ask, and don’t interfere with what you shouldn’t care about!”

"Do you think you are still an outer deacon?

Do you think you still have a chance to return to the sect?

Huh, stop fucking dreaming!"

"Open your eyes and see clearly, where is this place?

This is Changling Valley!”

"You are a good deacon and you have to offend Ye Tianjiao. You old man is really out of your mind!"

"The sect demoted you here and did not deprive you of your title of deacon. It is already the greatest kindness. You should never dream of going back in this life!"

"If you dare to say a word about what you saw, I will let you die without a burial place!"

"Go away!"

The yellow-robed steward and his men kept protecting him, and there was a faint murderous intention floating in the stone palace.

Wen Zhong's eyelids twitched, his face was as cold as frost, and he clenched his fists tightly.

It is undeniable that Tianren Peak has a long heritage, and over time, the elders and disciples will inevitably have some private exchanges of interests.

This is a common thing and can be regarded as human nature.

Before he was demoted to Changling Valley, he was mentally prepared.

But he didn't expect that less than a month after he came here, he would see many shocking things! A group of people headed by the fat steward in yellow colluded with outsiders to steal from themselves, enrich their own pockets, and embezzle the sect's interests.

At first, he just thought it was a coincidence and accident. He didn't want these people to be colluding with each other. They didn't cover up these things at all, and they even wanted to drag him into the water.

After being rejected by him, he actually started to insult and exclude me, and even today I openly threatened and shouted.

All kinds of methods have reached the point of frenzy, and all kinds of chaos really make him angry and angry! "Do you deserve the trust of the sect by doing this?

Aren't you afraid of the sect's sanctions if you act so wantonly?"

Wen Zhong gritted his teeth and reprimanded, extremely angry.

"presumptuous!"

"Be bold!"

"Damn it!"

"Damn old thing, I think you are shameless!"

Whoosh... bang! Someone under the fat steward's seat swung up and slapped Wen Zhong on the face.

As he took action, several other people swarmed up and beat Wen Zhong wildly.

Wen Zhong's two fists were no match for his four hands. After a violent beating, his whole body was covered with bruises and he was unable to resist.

"Damn old thing!"

"If you dare to say one more thing next time, I will kill you and throw you into the mountains to feed the monsters!"

"roll!"

Everyone gritted their teeth and cursed angrily, intending to kick Wen Zhong out of the stone palace.

At this moment, a guard suddenly broke into the temple.

"Report! Lord Steward, someone from the sect...is here!"

"Is there someone from the sect?"

"Who's coming?"

Everyone frowned and looked at each other, not knowing why.

The sect has never been very involved in the affairs of Changling Valley.

When I heard that Zhong was demoted a month ago, I asked a few disciples who were transporting Yingang Stone to bring them over.

Why is it that now, someone from the sect is here again?

"After the visitor entered the valley, he went straight to the stone palace. The little one... didn't even have time to ask!"

The guard stammered and looked very nervous.

Everyone's faces darkened and their anger grew! "Damn it! This old immortal must have leaked our secrets and triggered an investigation by the sect!"

"Damn it! I'll kill you!"

Everyone couldn't help but suspect that they heard Zhong's tip, and the stone hall was filled with murderous intent.

At this moment, a figure flashed in front of the hall, and an old man in luxurious clothes walked in.

The old man's majestic eyes glanced at the old man who was lying on the ground with disordered breathing, and his brows couldn't help but frown! "Where is Deacon Wen? Who is in charge here?"

Everyone frowned when they heard this, but they were a little confused because they had never seen this person before.

But when they turned to look at the fat steward, what they saw was a face of shock and horror! "Three...three elders!"

The corners of the fat steward's mouth twitched and his face looked very ugly.

"What?"

"Third Elder?"

Hiss! Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they couldn't help but gasp! This old man turned out to be the third elder of the sect?

"Third Elder...I am Wen Zhong!"

Wen Zhong struggled to get up, saluted the third elder in embarrassment, and took out his identity token and handed it over.

He was also a little strange about the arrival of the third elder.

"You just hear the bell?

That’s unreasonable!”

Boom! The third elder's face sank and he became furious, and a powerful aura suddenly spread out. The expressions of Wen Zhong, Fat Steward and others changed in shock! Fat Steward and others looked at each other in shock, but in their hearts they were filled with shock and suspicion. They couldn't help but use their spiritual power to transmit sounds.

Start discussing.

"Master Steward, why is the third elder so angry? Is it because he has some opinions about Wen Zhong?"

"It's hard to say! But I have heard some rumors. It is said that the third elder values ​​Ye Tianjiao very much. Is it possible that he came here specifically to punish Wen Zhong, an old guy with no eyesight?"

"Hiss! That's really possible!"

"Okay! That's so damn good, there's something good to watch now!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Everyone was laughing evilly as their spiritual power was transmitted, as if they had seen the scene where the third elder took action in anger and severely injured Wenzhong on the spot.

If this is the case, even if Wen Zhong has evidence, he may not be able to threaten them.

The fat steward was a little puzzled.

Normally, Wen Zhong's status as a demoted elder would not alarm the Third Elder, so this matter is obviously somewhat suspicious.

Although he had doubts in his heart, he quickly stepped forward and put on a smile.

"The third elder is here. Why don't you order someone to announce it so that your subordinates can greet him in advance?"

The third elder smiled coldly: "If I had informed you in advance, I might not have been able to see the good show here, right?"

"Alas! This subordinate neglected his duty and made the Third Elder laugh!"

The fat steward smiled bitterly, with a look of "self-blame" on his face.

"It all comes down to poor discipline by his subordinates. After Wen Zhong came here, he still couldn't let go of his arrogance as a sect deacon and ignored the villain's arrangements and persuasion. It was obvious that he was not sincerely repentant. He even fabricated evidence of his crimes and wildly threatened to
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