But he didn't have much joy or excitement, and acted quite calmly. He just stretched out a hand and said lightly: "Give me back my monthly spiritual stone!"
Zhang Yang's face was extremely ugly, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, and his eyes were filled with unwillingness and resentment.
He never thought that he would be defeated at the hands of a handyman disciple.
This is simply a shame!
Zhang Yang seemed to be able to hear all kinds of sarcastic remarks made to him by his fellow juniors who were watching the game in the audience.
In fact, this is completely Zhang Yang's overthinking.
The melon-eaters were still immersed in shock at this moment and couldn't think of anything to say.
Originally, Ye Chen had been suppressed and beaten by Zhang Yang and seemed to have no strength to deal with it head-on. Why did he suddenly reverse the situation?
Seeing that Zhang Yang didn't move, Ye Chen used force on his feet.
Zhang Yang suddenly grinned in pain and struggled to say: "Okay! I'll give it back to you!"
Hearing this, Ye Chen withdrew his feet.
Zhang Yang waved his hand fiercely, and three light balls the size of longan flew out of his hand and flew towards Ye Chen.
It was Zhang Yang who forcibly deducted the monthly spiritual stone that should have belonged to Ye Chen.
Ye Chen caught the spirit stone, glanced at Zhang Yang coldly, then looked around the audience, and said solemnly: "Although I, Ye Chen, am just a handyman disciple, I deserve what I get, and no one can take it away.
! He, Zhang Yang, relies on his status as an inner disciple and often deducts the monthly spiritual stone payment from our handyman disciples! Huh, I don’t care about other people, but what I, Ye Chen, deserve, cannot be touched by others at will! "
This speech was impassioned and very powerful.
After saying that, Ye Chen flicked his sleeves and left.
Off stage.
"Sister, how did you know that the handyman disciple would turn defeat into victory?" Lin Qi turned to look at Qiqi and asked curiously.
Qiqi smiled faintly and said, "I guessed it."
"Guess...guess?" Lin Qi was stunned immediately and blinked.
"Yes, that's just a guess." Qiqi put her hands behind her back and said lightly with a smile on her lips: "I'm not unfamiliar with this kind of plot. It's a standard routine in fantasy novels about the rise of a loser. The name Ye Chen makes me fall in love with him when he hears it.
He has the flavor of a protagonist, and he is also a handyman disciple. He is treated unfairly in the sect and is ridiculed and despised by passers-by A, B and C... He is simply a standard protagonist template. So Ye Chen will definitely win, don't
Speaking of Zhang Yangcai being in the early Jindan stage, even if he is in the Nascent Soul stage or even the Divine Transformation stage, as long as his opponent is Ye Chen, it will be impossible to win."
After listening to Qiqi's analysis, Lin Qi didn't close his mouth for a long time.
I was secretly thinking that I would buy more fantasy novels when I go back this time.
It turns out that reading novels has these benefits.
Lin Qi said: "Sister, now that the fun is over, let's go."
"Don't worry, it's not over yet." As she spoke, Qiqi raised her pointed chin and continued, "Look, a more powerful villain is about to appear."
Sure enough, as soon as Qiqi finished speaking, she saw a figure falling from the sky.
Open your arms like a roc spreading its wings.
He landed directly on the ring and stood in front of Ye Chen.
The person who suddenly appeared on the stage at this moment was a middle-aged man with a goatee. His face was stern and very serious, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's.
"It's Deacon Song from the Law Enforcement Hall!"
"Now we have something good to watch. Who doesn't know that Deacon Song has a good relationship with Senior Brother Zhang, and he will definitely protect Senior Brother Zhang."
"That guy Ye Chen is going to suffer now."
"..."
The melon-eaters in the audience immediately became energetic.
On the stage.
Ye Chen frowned slightly and walked aside.
But Deacon Song took a step sideways and stood in front of Ye Chen again.
Staring at him coldly.
"Deacon Song, what do you mean?" Ye Chen asked in a deep voice.
Deacon Song put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Ye Chen, you will be punished by the law enforcement hall with me."
"What's wrong with me, Ye Chen!"
Ye Chen clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.
"What's wrong? Well, since you are not convinced, then I will count your crimes one by one in front of many disciples!"
A glimmer of light flashed in Deacon Song's eyes, he stared at Ye Chen and said loudly: "The discussion between fellow disciples should have ended, but you acted so ruthlessly and killed fellow disciples, this is one of them!"
"As a handyman disciple, you not only offended the inner disciples with your words, but even went so far as to actually hurt them. This is the second of the following offenses!"
"The monthly spiritual stone donation is the welfare and protection provided by the sect to its disciples. As a vested interest, you should be grateful and repay the sect instead of taking it for granted and sitting back and enjoying the benefits. This is the third reason!"
"Finally, there is another crime of falsely accusing a fellow sect member, this is the fourth one!"
"Ye Chen, as the deacon of the Law Enforcement Hall, based on these four crimes, I sentence you to abolish your cultivation and expel you from the sect!"
"Are you convinced?"
As soon as he finished speaking, an extremely strong pressure fell from the sky, pressing hard on Ye Chen.
Ye Chen's entire face suddenly swelled purple, and veins bulged on his forehead.
The legs were shaking crazily.
But he always gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, trying not to kneel down.
"Oh? It's really stubborn!" Deacon Song's eyes turned cold, he slowly raised his right hand and pressed down with his backhand.
An even more terrifying pressure fell on Ye Chen.
"Boom!"
Ye Chen bent his right leg and hit his knee hard on the ground, directly cracking the stone slab!
He knelt on one knee and held his hands firmly on the ground.
He raised his head hard, and there was no trace of surrender or fear in his eyes, but only determination!
"I'm not convinced!" Ye Chen gritted his teeth.
"Deacon Song, this Ye Chen is so outrageous. He wants to add another charge and openly contradict the law enforcement hall. This is a serious crime!" Zhang Yang got up from the ground, walked to Deacon Song and said coldly.
"Well, that's right."
Deacon Song nodded with a sneer, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and said: "Ye Chen, since you are so stubborn, it seems that I can only enforce the law on the spot and abolish your cultivation to prevent you from harming more fellow disciples."
As soon as he finished speaking, Deacon Song clenched his right hand, and a golden mace appeared in his hand.
This is the standard equipment of the Wuji Sect Law Enforcement Hall - the law enforcement mace, which is specially used to deal with those who seriously violate the sect's rules.
In the Wuji Sect, even true disciples have to be afraid of the golden weapon of law enforcement.
Deacon Song held the golden mace of law enforcement, stepped forward, and hit Ye Chen hard on the head.
Ye Chen roared like an angry beast, but was suppressed by Deacon Song. He couldn't move at all. He could only watch as the law enforcement mace came down with a whistling sound.
Zhang Yang couldn't help but reveal a sneer on his face.
Ye Chen, this annoying guy, finally has to bid farewell to Wuji Sect completely.
But just then.
A red light suddenly flashed.
As soon as Deacon Song let go of his hand, the golden mace of law enforcement flew out of his hand, was entangled with a red soft whip, and fell into the hands of a girl under the ring.
"Be bold!"
Deacon Song suddenly shouted loudly, staring at Qiqi with his eyes, and shouted: "Which peak disciple are you from? How dare you snatch the golden mace of law enforcement? You are seeking death!"
"Wow!"
The disciples around Qiqi immediately dispersed and kept their distance from her, for fear of being affected.
Only three eleven-year-old little guys, Lin Qi, Ling'er and Tinker Bell, were still standing nearby, with laughter on their faces and no fear at all.
Qiqi turned her right hand slightly, and the fire whip was dexterously wrapped around her waist.
She held the law enforcement mace in her left hand and tapped it lightly with her right hand, making a series of crisp sounds.
Qiqi pursed her lips and showed a charming smile, but what she said caused the expressions of everyone present to change drastically!
"It is simply an insult that the golden weapon of law enforcement is in the hands of someone like you!"