When he stepped into the Foundry Association, there were a lot of people inside, and everyone who met him bowed respectfully.
But this person just snorted coldly and ignored it.
Full of arrogance.
At the highest point of the mountain where the Foundry Association is located is a bronze hall, which is the highest meeting hall of the Foundry Association.
All the most important events are decided here.
He originally wanted to bypass the main hall and return to his residence, but suddenly he heard a quarrel coming from inside.
Suddenly he raised his eyebrows and strode into the hall.
Before anyone arrived, a voice came: "Hahaha, what big thing has happened to you guys that is worthy of such a quarrel?"
After entering, I saw an old man in sackcloth sitting at the top of the hall with his eyes closed.
Look at your eyes, nose and heart, with an attitude of not caring about anything.
It looked like he was asleep!
Next to him, a middle-aged man in a golden robe in his forties, his face was full of anger and coldness!
There were also seven or eight people standing next to him who were already quite old.
Downstairs, in the main hall, there are dozens of young disciples kneeling.
Many young disciples were covered in blood, and some even fell to the ground with blood all over their bodies. They fell into a pool of blood and died!
Those young disciples were all kneeling there and shivering.
The young man in purple robe raised his eyebrows: "What's going on? The old man is here?"
The old man he was talking about was the indifferent old man sitting at the top.
Then, his eyes fell on the middle-aged man in gold robe again, and he showed a playful smile: "Looking at him looking like he is going to kill someone, something must have happened to someone under his command this time!"
"Haha, Ning Cheng, Ning Cheng, you deserve it, you don't always get along with me!"
"But, we are all elders of the Foundry Association. If I should help you, I will still help you!"
At this time, after the green-robed young man walked in, everyone in the hall focused their eyes on him, and then they were all stunned for a moment.
Many young disciples had a look of fear on their faces after seeing him.
Although this man is young, he is their senior uncle in terms of seniority!
He is the youngest elder in the entire Foundry Association, with outstanding strength!
In the Foundry Association, he has always been known for being arrogant, extremely arrogant, and disdainful of everyone.
This time they were already in jail, tortured, interrogated, and even killed. If this uncle joined in at this time, their life would only be more difficult!
The old man sitting at the top seemed to have neither heard nor seen, and remained silent with his eyes closed.
It's like falling asleep.
Ning Cheng, the middle-aged man in gold robe, looked at the young man in purple robe with a look of disgust in his eyes.
But he still forced a smile, cupped his fists and said, "It turns out that Junior Brother Wang Zihan is here."
"I have been going out for three months to experience this time. What have I gained?"
"To be honest, the harvest is really quite a bit."
Heng Zijin laughed, his aura suddenly increased, and he pressed crazily towards the middle-aged man in gold robe, Ning Cheng.
The momentum came down hard, and Ning Cheng was unprepared for a moment. He was staggered by the pressure and took a few steps back, almost losing his balance!
He said in shock and anger: "Wang Zihan, what are you going to do?"
Wang Zihan's move was tantamount to provocation.
He laughed, spread his hands, and said with a very innocent look: "Senior Brother Ning Cheng, you asked me yourself!"
"If you ask me if I have made any progress in my strength in the past few months, of course I will show it to you."
"How can I still be blamed for this?"
An icy look flashed across Ning Cheng's eyes.
This Wang Zihan is really getting more and more crazy!
Ning Cheng took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart just now!
Wang Zihan's behavior was tantamount to provocation, but since he was so powerful, Ning Cheng could only endure this kind of provocation.
At the same time, Ning Cheng's heart palpitated: "Wang Zihan's strength is stronger than before. Although I was unprepared and forced to take a few steps back by him just now, this means that his strength should have surpassed mine now.
"
"Before he went out to practice, he was not my opponent."
"And now, he has already surpassed me. I am a mid-level Samsung Martial Emperor!"
"If he beats me, doesn't it mean that he has reached the peak of a three-star Martial Emperor, and may even be a four-star Martial Emperor!"
"As expected of the strongest elder of the Foundry Association!"
Ning Cheng's heart was filled with jealousy and anger: "Why? Why!"
He was filled with jealousy.
But he knew that there were more important things to do now.
Suddenly, his cold eyes fell on the young disciples kneeling in the hall below.
Several young disciples quickly lowered their heads, not daring to look at him.
Ning Cheng walked up to them with a cold face, and suddenly a golden whip appeared in his hand, and he whipped it hard.
While slapping, he cursed: "You little brats, don't think I don't know what you were doing just now!"
"Were you seeing my joke just now? Really?"
He roared angrily and lashed out with the whip.
Every time the whip fell, there were several shrill screams. How could the people kneeling below stop him from whipping him?
After a few whips, he was completely covered in blood and was lying on the ground, blood flowing freely, motionless.
There was a hint of disdain on Wang Zihan's face.
Ning Cheng only has the ability to take out his anger on his own disciples.
Seeing those disciples being beaten to death again, the faces of the other disciples kneeling on the ground showed unspeakable fear.
Ning Cheng shouted sternly: "Are you going to tell me? Are you going to tell me? Are you going to tell me who did it?"
"He killed your senior brother, do you still want to hide it for him?"
He roared angrily.
Wang Zihan, on the other hand, found a seat next to him and sat down, watching the scene with cold eyes.
After listening for a while, he finally understood what was going on.
It turned out that one of Ning Cheng's disciples went on a secret mission. He didn't tell anyone about this mission because he wanted to be alone.
But he didn't expect that his disciples would come back defeated!
Not only was the senior brother killed, but the treasures were also robbed.
"Tsk, tsk, what a bunch of rubbish!" Wang Zihan secretly laughed in his heart.
After Ning Cheng finished speaking, his disciples were still hesitant and refused to say anything.
Ning Cheng was stunned: "What is going on! How scary is that person? That he makes you so scared?"
"You are already on the verge of death, but you still don't dare to say anything?"
Little did they know, these people themselves knew very well that the heinous crime they committed was a capital crime.
