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Chapter 237 Destroy the door!

The news of Zhang Feng's arrival caused disciples from all over the sect to come to the sect valley one after another, wanting to see what this bold magistrate looked like.

For a moment, the torch was lit, and the valley became bright.

Through the gap between the mountains and rivers, all the people outside the forest can be seen clearly.

As a result, some monks in the mountains and the disciples of other sects, when they saw the fire coming, also heard the news and came to the outside of Wanlin Gate, wanting to find out what happened to Wanlin Gate.

Why do you mobilize so many people in the middle of the night?

But when they came to the outside of the plain, or were hiding somewhere in the sky, through the gap in the mountains and rivers, and saw more than a thousand disciples of Wanlin Sect arrayed in the distance, looking at Zhang Feng who was slowly approaching, they suddenly became curious.

, don’t understand what’s going on?

Could it be that Wanlinmen mobilized troops and mobilized people like this just for this one person? An official who wore official uniforms and looked like he had no cultivation whatsoever?

Or is this person a high-ranking official in the imperial court, and that’s why the Wanlin Clan received him so warmly?

They were curious, so they hid their figures and watched quietly.

at the same time.

Zhang Feng scanned the scene within a ten-mile radius, glanced at the hundreds of monks hidden outside the door, but ignored them, and instead said to the people in Wanlin Gate in front,

"Zhang Feng, the magistrate of Qiguang County, wants to see the head of Wanlin Sect today."

"Why is Magistrate Zhang looking for me?"

The crowd separates.

The leader walked forward with two elders and looked at Zhang Feng from a distance.

‘Wow’

The sound of weapons closing was heard, and the disciples slowly dispersed, surrounding Zhang Feng in the center.

Seventy-six small sword arrays were vaguely formed to guard against the various casual cultivators in the forest.

They all know that under such a momentum, even if they don't look or think about it, they all know that there must be outsiders peeking in here.

But this is an opportunity to spread his name, an opportunity to show the strength of his sect, and no one will stop him.

But even if you don't stop it.

There was a single sword formation, and more than a thousand disciples raised troops.

Under this pressure.

If ordinary people, even some golden elixir monks and some big demons, saw such a posture, they would probably be speechless and paralyzed with fear.

Including the monks who were watching the battle far away from each other, they also carefully hid their figures and pretended to be watching the ceremony, fearing that they would be misunderstood by everyone in Wanlin Sect.

But after Zhang Feng saw the leader appear, he was indifferent and asked directly to the leader in front of everyone: "Wanlin Clan deceived the people of this county and gathered the power of incense. Hereby, I am here to ask the leader if he knows about this."

matter?"

"What's going on?" The leader stepped forward and stood ten feet away from Zhang Feng, "Why do we need your little county magistrate to tell us what our sect does? Why do we need to report to you?"

"That's how it should be." Zhang Feng nodded lightly, "According to what the leader said, when the Taoist priest of Wanlin Sect was found in the statue that day, I was sentenced to death according to the laws of this dynasty and this county."

Zhang Feng looked at the people surrounding him, "On that day, I was the one who carried out the execution. I saw with my own eyes that he was ignited by the fire, his soul was annihilated, and his soul was gone."

"Shu Zi!" When the leader heard that Zhang Feng dared to be surrounded by their sect and dare to bring up old matters again, he was instantly filled with murderous intent!

"Be bold!"

"Light this person's sky lantern and cook the altar!"

The disciples of Wanlin Sect were also furious for a moment. They wished that at the command of the leader, they would follow Brother Wang's method and peel off Zhang Feng's human skin and light up the sky lantern to clear the altar!

And there was another disciple, perhaps to scare Zhang Feng, and said to the disciples next to him in a catchy way,

"Senior Brother Wang has previously captured a wind bird monster that injured our Wanlin Sect disciples!

When Senior Brother Wang brought the monster back that day, he pulled out all of its skin and flesh. Later, he used a secret method to help the monster stop its injuries. He then soaked the furless monster in warm salt water in a large jar and let the monster

The beast has a taste of what it means to be unable to survive and unable to seek death!

After the monster has lived for seventy-seven and forty-nine days, suffering from life and death, the taste will be endlessly wonderful!"

"Okay!" All the disciples were excited when they heard this. They felt that if such a method was used on Zhang Feng, they would be able to put an end to their hatred and avenge the hatred of their fellow disciples!

I also want Zhang Feng to know that breaking into their Wanlin Gate alone to question him will lead to death!

The leader originally wanted to take action, but after seeing all the disciples asking for a fight, he silently nodded in agreement.

When Zhang Feng heard this and saw that their auras were condensed, as if they were about to take action, he turned to the leader and said, "Is the leader planning to keep me? Aren't you afraid that Governor Dong will know about this and the army will attack the territory?"

"Haha! What a big joke!" Elder Zhou laughed loudly, pretending to be loyal, and said with a solemn expression: "Even if the imperial army invades the territory, we will live and die with the sect!"

"I am willing to live and die with the sect!" All the disciples also shouted in unison, which made the monks watching the battle outside the sect feel frightened and subconsciously took a few steps back.

They knew that Wanlinmen was really going to take action and kill a court official!

By then they will most likely become scapegoats.

"Yeah." Zhang Feng smiled when he heard that his disciples expressed their loyalty and wanted to kill him. "Since you are willing to live and die together, then I, Zhang Feng, am not a bad person who breaks other people's wishes. I will fulfill your wishes today."

"Joke!" the head sneered, but he didn't expect that even now, the county magistrate is still talking to himself whimsically.

Seeing Zhang Feng's serious expression, the disciples felt that Zhang Feng had never seen much of the world, and he didn't know the difference between monks and mortals.

Do you really think that after burning a seriously injured junior brother to death in the temple, you can kill them at will?

The disciples looked at Zhang Feng with his palm on the hilt of his sword, as if they were watching a joke.

‘Is he crazy?’ When the casual cultivators outside the sect saw Zhang Feng talking so shamelessly, they subconsciously stopped and wondered if Zhang Feng had brought some master here with him, so he felt confident?

But the moment Zhang Feng gently pushed open the scabbard with his fingers.

Buzz —

A sword cry echoed throughout a ten-mile radius.

They clearly sensed Zhang Feng's whole body exuding a majestic spiritual energy.

The turbulent consciousness is like a storm in the sea, sweeping through Wanlin Gate.

At the same time, a flying sword glowing with mixed white light seemed to emerge from the void air, easily penetrating the bodies of the Wanlin Sect disciples, strangling their internal organs and Dantian Qi sea.

Just one breath passed.

There was no roar, no dying cry.

Even the leader of the Wanlin Sect, who had the highest level of cultivation, was pierced through the Dantian Nascent Soul by a flying sword in an instant, and his soul flew away in an instant!

Zhang Feng still stood where he was, gently pushing back the sword with his fingers. A breeze passed by, and the wandering sword energy disappeared.

There were only sounds of more than a thousand corpses falling to the ground one after another, which seemed to hit the hearts of the monks who were watching the battle in the mountain.
Chapter completed!
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