Ruan Xifeng, Hua Dongfeng, Xiang Beifeng, and Wei Nanfeng are all true disciples of the inner courtyard.
At the same time, they are also the four most powerful disciples of the Great Elder Hua Zhangyu. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are Elder Hua's "private armed force".
Among them, Hua Dongfeng, who has the strongest cultivation level, is Hua Zhangyu’s nephew.
"Did you just mention Pan He's martial arts boy?"
Ruan Xifeng waved his robe, pointed at the stunned Lu Youliang, and said, "Where are they?"
"Uh, yes, yes."
Lu Youliang hurriedly replied: "That guy should still be in Pan He's east chamber now."
People whose names all have the word "wind" in these four names are known to be brave, ruthless, and crazy.
In addition, they are still young and already have outstanding strength, so they are known as the "Four Madmen in the Battle Hall". Whether it is fighting competitions within the sect or killing enemies on the battlefield outside the sect, these four guys always act extremely crazy.
Not to mention a mere core disciple like Lu Youliang, even if a true disciple from the inner courtyard is brought over, and the name of the "Four Mad Men in the Battle Hall" is mentioned, they will most likely show expressions of great headache.
"Yeah……"
"I just heard you say that one day you will trample him under your feet?"
Hua Dongfeng habitually rubbed his long back and asked, "What's going on?"
"Well, it's not very honorable to talk about this."
Lu Youliang grinned awkwardly: "But since the four senior brothers asked about it, I don't dare to hide it..."
After a while, the young man told everything about what happened to him last night.
During this period, Jiang Shan and Duan Yuping frequently interrupted and complained to the four lunatics in the war hall.
"Haha, it seems like that little martial boy named Tulong is really fucking arrogant!"
Xiang Beifeng, who was nine feet tall and carried a giant gourd hammer on his shoulders, licked his lips excitedly.
"Very good, it will be more flavorful if we suppress the arrogance of such arrogant people!"
Wei Nanfeng played with the barbed golden scale dagger in his hand and grinned: "Did you three original residents just let that kid scare him away? You are really shameless!"
"I'm in a good mood today, so I'll give you some words of encouragement. Just follow me."
"ah?"
Hearing this, Lu Youliang and others were overjoyed at first, but then they couldn't help but frowned: "But, as the official disciples of Jihan Tianzong, we went to argue with a servant. If this spread... I'm afraid it would be a loss of face.
?”
"Face? Ha, you three losers still know the word face?"
Ruan Xifeng did not hide the ridicule in his tone.
In this regard, Jiang Shan and others could only apologize with a bitter face. There was no other way, who could let his skills be inferior to others?
The four lunatics in the war hall are all authentic and genuine legends of the inner court.
Everyone's cultivation level is between two-star and three-star Xuanzong, which is far from being offended by a core disciple of the seven-star Xuanhuang Realm like Jiang Shan.
Hua Dongfeng stroked his back and gave a scornful smile: "Hey, when we kill that little bastard, the three of you will pounce on him and stomp on him a few times, which will save the lost face."
"As for the fight between disciples and servants you said, it doesn't exist at all!"
At this time, Xiang Beifeng held the handle of the giant gourd hammer in his right hand and raised his left hand——
"Whoa!"
After the white light suddenly appeared, a contract appeared in front of everyone's eyes: "Our current identity is no longer the true disciples of the inner court of Jihantian Sect, but the martial arts boys of the Chinese division - here is the contract!"
Wei Nanfeng firmly grasped the three-inch golden handle of the barbed golden scale dagger, and smiled evilly: "Hey, hey, the younger brother of Hua Shiqun was bullied by Pan He's martial arts boy. As an older brother, he naturally wants to avenge his younger brother. .”
"It's a pity that he can't lower himself enough to deal with a martial arts boy."
"So, this task falls on our brothers."
"Yes, Wu Tong versus Wu Tong, this is fair. Even if one party is unfortunately killed in the battle, it can only be blamed on his bad luck..."
Hearing this, Jiang Shan was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed: "Hahahaha, I understand, I understand!"
I bet these four lunatics from the war hall came here specifically to teach Tulong a lesson.
Anyway, given their status, even if they really killed the outsider, it wouldn't be a big deal.
No matter how strong Tulong is, he is just a martial boy of a core disciple.
As long as Pan Xiangqian fails to protect him in time, the boy's death will be considered a wasted death, and it will be useless even to go to the Supreme Headmaster -
The ones who tortured and killed Pan He Wu Tong were only four other Wu Tong.
Even if everyone knows clearly that the martial arts boys of the Chinese Normal University were obtained by "cheating"? Anyway, there is a contract to prove it.
Even if the contract was only for three days, and even if they knew that the other party was temporarily turning four Xuanzong masters into "martial boys" of the Hua Shi Group, and the real purpose was to kill people to avenge hatred, it would not be considered a violation of the rules.
I would like to ask, will the senior officials of the sect let the four true disciples of the inner court feel dejected because of a dead "foreign servant"?
The answer is obviously no...
Duan Yuping rolled her eyes and bowed her back: "My little lady is willing to lead the way for you senior fellow apprentices. I just ask you senior fellow apprentices to allow me to come with you to watch the show and relieve your hatred!"
"Hahahaha, easy to say."
Jiang Shan also hurriedly expressed his position: "My humble brother also wants to go with us."
"Well. What about you?" Xiang Beifeng glanced at Lu Youliang, who had not expressed his stance for a long time.
After the latter pondered for a while, he shook his head lightly: "It is still a humiliation for me to use the hands of all the senior brothers to relieve the anger of that day."
"That sick pleasure is really not what I want."
"I wish you all a good start and bid farewell."
After saying that, Lu Youliang turned around and left.
"Tch, what are you pretending to be?" Jiang Shan curled his lips with disdain.
"that is!"
Duan Yuping glanced hard at Lu Youliang's back, and then said with a flattering look on her face: "Four senior brothers, don't pay attention to that idiot, we will go on our own."
"Well, lead the way."
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At this time, Sixty-Six Hantianyue, the courtyard where Pan He was.
"Sir Wutong, is there anything wrong with the arrangement of the weapon spirit-derived black stones that the eldest lady will use for her morning exercises? Please correct me."
"I don't understand this either, just do it as usual."
"Okay, okay."
"Master Wu Tong, slave, I secretly left a piece of mysterious food for you in the small kitchen..."
"Well, little girl Xu'er is interested. But there's no need. I'll just eat with the eldest lady."
"Master Wutong, if you have any laundry to do, just tell me, and I will make sure it's spotless for you!"
"Okay, I get it."
"Master Wu Tong..."
"Squeak!"
At this moment, Pan He pushed open the door and walked out. He heard all the respectful words of the servants to Chen Shen. He couldn't help but blinked curiously: "Huh? You guys seem... to get along very well!"