A clear voice came, and the tense atmosphere in the execution hall suddenly relaxed.
Everyone looked at the door of the torture hall, and two people, a man and a woman, walked in one after another. The leading man was wearing a white robe, with a jade pendant hanging around his waist. His face was gentle and elegant, his temperament was as gentle as jade, and he had a look of resignation on his face.
He has a spring-like smile. If it weren't for the fine wrinkles at the corners of his eyes that betrayed his true age, one would have thought that he was a handsome young man in his twenties.
The woman following the man was none other than the senior sister of the inner sect, Ye Muyu.
Ye Muyu was able to follow him with a respectful look on his face and call the elder of the execution hall his junior brother. This man's identity was easily revealed. He was Ye Rongxuan, the leader of the Xuanyun Sect.
"Greetings to the lord of the clan." Everyone saluted.
Ye Rongxuan walked in slowly, raising his hands in vain.
"Everyone, please excuse me."
After that, he ignored everyone and walked straight to Zhang Xinyuan, smiling and saying: "Junior brother, we haven't seen each other for a while. You have been staying in your torture hall, which makes senior brother miss you so much. This time, senior brother will not
Please come, I hope you don't mind."
In front of Ye Rongxuan, Zhang Xinyuan couldn't keep a straight face anymore. His face softened slightly and he forced out a smile.
"Senior Brother, what are you talking about? It's not too late for you to come and welcome me."
"Haha, that's good, junior brother, you must also understand the purpose of my coming here, which is to take Wei Zong away."
Ye Rongxuan smiled and looked at Wei Zong who was standing aside, and Wei Zong also gave him a slight nod of his head. "
"But this Wei Zong harmed his fellow disciples..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ye Rongxuan.
"Junior brother, you are exaggerating. I heard from Yu'er that Wei Zong only accidentally hurt that disciple during the sparring. Injuries during sparring are inevitable. Just pay some money. Why would you harm a fellow disciple?
"
Ye Rongxuan still had a warm smile on his face, but Zhang Xinyuan felt cold in his heart. He knew that he couldn't keep Wei Zong today.
Unexpectedly, this boy would actually get close to the sect leader. No wonder he was so confident that he glanced at Wei Zong hatefully.
"In that case, I will take Wei Zong away."
Ye Rongxuan chuckled, greeted Wei Zong, and turned to leave.
"Sir, please wait a moment."
At this moment, an inappropriate voice sounded.
"oh?"
Ye Rongxuan turned around, the smile on his face slowly faded, and he looked at the young man who spoke out, "My dear nephew, what do you think?"
The person who spoke out was Zhang Xinyuan's nephew, Zhang Wu.
At this time, Zhang Wu was numb by Ye Rongxuan's gaze, but he still said bravely: "Sir, Master, this Wei Sect is not as simple as hurting people through sparring. The disciple who was injured by him has completely lost his right hand.
The path to martial arts in this life is completely ruined. If it was just a sparring match, how could he be so ruthless?"
Zhang Wu was really unwilling to let Wei Zong go like this. Originally, Wei Zong was like an ant in his eyes. If it weren't for his uncle's attention, he wouldn't even bother to look at him. But just when the tension was tense, the other party's
A trace of his aura leaked out, and he turned out to be at the middle stage of Qi Condensation Realm.
Although he is not as good as him for the time being, considering the other's age, it is only a matter of time before he catches up with him. Once such a genius grows up, it will be difficult for his uncle to suppress him, and he deeply feels the threat.
Therefore, he clearly knew that his words might make the sect leader unhappy, but he still stood up resolutely.
Sure enough, after listening to his words, Ye Rongxuan's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp. He glanced at Zhang Xinyuan as if unintentionally, then stared at Zhang Wu and said word by word: "Xiannie, you keep saying that Wei Zong has abolished that
Disciple, do you have any evidence?"
"Of course, the deposed disciple's name is Wu Quan, and he is my brother's friend. My brother can call him over and verify his injuries." Zhang Wu was delighted. Of course he had the evidence, and Wu Quan's injuries were 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 deliberately frame Wei Zong? Why do you insist that it was Wei Zong who did it? Just based on Wu Quan's one-sided statement
?”
At the end of his speech, Ye Rongxuan's face turned cold and he said the last words almost word for word. He no longer had the gentlemanly demeanor he had before.
"But..." Zhang Wu was really unwilling to give up and wanted to defend himself.
"Um?"
Before he finished speaking, Ye Rongxuan's body trembled, and a substantial pressure rushed towards 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.
Down.
"enough."
Naturally, Zhang Xinyuan 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 Zhang Wu was caught off guard, his legs softened, and he collapsed to the ground.
The moment he collapsed to the ground, Zhang Wu felt bad. Sure enough, after he fell to the ground, complicated eyes looked at him, including disbelief, disdain, and ridicule... all of these,
To name a few.
Wei Zong withdrew his gaze. He did not expect that Wei Zong had such a bad temper. But it was normal. Zhang Xinyuan had a domineering temper. Under his power, it was not surprising that Zhang Wu behaved like this.
Zhang Wu is so ashamed and angry right now. The junior brothers who were usually submissive in front of him are probably full of contempt for him now, and the culprit of all this is because of Wei Zong. If it weren't for him, why would there be so many things happening to him?
Now, it can be said that I hate Wei Zong to the extreme.
It seems that he felt Zhang Wu's hatred. Wei Zong was a little confused. It was Ye Rongxuan who made you look bad, not me. You should hate Ye Rongxuan because you hate me. Why do you hate me?
I have to say that these uncle and nephew really have the same temperament. They are very domineering to those who are weaker than themselves, but they don't even dare to fart in front of those who are stronger than them.
Zhang Xinyuan didn't know that in Wei Zong's heart, he was looked down upon. He glanced at Zhang Wu with shame and annoyance, "You are so shameful, why don't you get up soon." After saying that, he turned to Ye Rongxuan and said, "Senior brother
"Zhang Wu is not sensible, so please don't be like him."
"It doesn't matter." A smile appeared on Ye Rongxuan's face again, "Now I want to take Wei Zong away, no one dares to object."
He glanced around, and wherever he looked, the disciples lowered their heads and remained silent, not daring to look at him.
"Of course not." Although he was extremely angry in his heart, Zhang Xinyuan still managed to squeeze out a smile on his face.
"That's good, Wei Zong, let's go."
It wasn't until the three people disappeared into the execution hall that the smile on Zhang Xinyuan's face slowly faded. Everyone could see that he was now extremely furious.
"Everyone except Zhang Wu, get out."
Hearing this extremely indifferent voice, all the disciples of the Punishment Hall breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly rushed out, not forgetting to close the door of the Punishment Hall.
"Bastard, bastard, how dare he Ye Rongxuan..." At this time, Zhang Xinyuan was like a furious lion, roaring continuously.
Beside him, Zhang Wu was trembling, not daring to move, for fear that the slightest movement would make his uncle angry at him, but unfortunately it didn't work out as he wished. Zhang Xinyuan, who had vented enough, slowly turned his eyes to him, and Zhang Wu felt
A wave of cool air hit my heels and went straight to the top of my head.
"An unsatisfactory thing..." Zhang Xinyuan slapped Zhang Wu with his palm.
"Uncle, give me a chance. Since Wei Zong is already in the middle stage of Qi Condensation, he will definitely participate in the inner sect competition. Then the child will definitely humiliate him to avenge today."
The palm of his hand suddenly stopped an inch away from his face, leaving only a strong wind blowing across his face. Zhang Wu was glad in his heart that he finally persuaded his uncle, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Zhang Xinyuan's voice sounded.
rang in his ears.
"Okay. But just humiliating Wei Zong is not enough. I want you to get first place in the competition."