In order to act more like him, Zhao Feng reversed the flow of soul power in his body, causing meridians to become disordered, which was a sign that he was about to die.
"Boy, you should have known that I was here. This cruel trick is really going to work. Well, if I don't come forward, your kid's peepshow will be exposed!"
The five elders of Nanshan originally planned to force Zhao Feng to agree to their request, but they did not expect that Zhao Feng would just pretend to be dead.
"Boy, even with your modest skills, if you want to cheat in front of grandpa, grandpa will crush you to death!"
Sima Zhanyun Gong, his mind quickly returned to normal, he flew in front of Zhao Feng, and raised his foot to step down. At this time, Zhao Feng said that he could not move and could only close his eyes and hold on.
Seeing that Zhao Feng was about to die, at this critical moment, someone shouted: "Stop!"
A figure instantly approached Sima Zhan, and he raised his hand and struck out with a palm. Sima Zhan was unexpectedly knocked away by the palm. After landing, his body collapsed into a ball and rolled away, just like Zhao Feng did just now, except that Zhao Feng
Feng is pretending to be Sima Zhan, but he really wants to finish it.
"Who are you? Why did you hurt my brother!" Sima Yi felt his brother Sima Zhan's pulse, and his heart suddenly went cold.
"I am Zuo Mengdao!"
None of the martial arts disciples present had heard of Zuo Mengdao's name. Only the Five Elders of Nanshan knew who Zuo Mengdao was.
"Hall Master Zuo, what do you mean? You beat my brother to death as soon as you appear. You must give an explanation to my two brothers today."
Zuo Mengdao had already seen that brothers Sima Yi and Sima Zhan practiced evil arts, but he was not the master of the punishment hall and could not punish the Sima brothers at will.
"Humph, your brother practices evil Kung Fu, practices improperly, and his Kung Fu backfires, causing his own destruction. What does he have to do with Zuo?"
When Sima Yi faced Zuo Mengdao's rhetorical question, he couldn't help but hesitate to explain. After all, their brothers were not good at medical skills, and they couldn't tell whether the injury caused by Zuo Mengdao's internal energy backfired or was caused by Sima Zhan's own obsession at this time.
In fact, Zuo Mengdao was also very strange. He only used his strength to knock people out without intending to hurt them.
At this time, Zuo Mengdao didn't know that when Zhao Feng fought with Sima Zhan before, Xuan Yin Poison Mother secretly poisoned him, causing Sima Zhan's poisonous injuries to worsen. As a coincidence, Zuo Mengdao dispersed Sima with a palm.
As a result, the poisonous injury that had been suppressed in Sima Zhan's body suddenly came back to him. Sima Zhan's heart was hit by the poison, and he died in the blink of an eye.
"Hall Master Zuo, I respect your status and Sima Yi's kung fu is not as good as yours, but today's matter must not be forgotten like this!"
Zuo Mengdao had never met the Five Elders of Nanshan before, and with his status there was no need to know Sima Yi and others.
"Sima Yi, what do you think we should do? Do you want Zuo to pay for his life? Humph, you really overestimate your capabilities!"
Zuo Mengdao knew that he was being used by Zhao Feng and killed someone by mistake. However, this is the way the world is. Sometimes, whoever has the bigger fist is justified.
Besides, Zuo Mengdao liked Zhao Feng, so he would naturally help Zhao Feng.
"Hall Master Zuo, don't bully others too much!" Sima Yi took a step forward.
Zuo Mengdao sneered, waved his sleeves, and seven or eight feet away, Sima Yi felt a heavy blow to his chest, and his whole body took several steps back.
Zuo Mengdao took Zhao Feng's pulse and immediately knew that he had been tricked by this brat.
"Disciples of the Martial Arts Palace, please line up and stand in line according to the palace to which they belong!"
Zuo Mengdao gave the order. Although he was not the steward of Kunlun Mountain, he had been in a high position for a long time, so he naturally had an aura of calmness and self-power.
The disciples were not fools, so they naturally knew that this unseen big man was extraordinary, and immediately stood up in different classes according to the hall to which they belonged.
At this moment, Sima Yanran had an illusion. It was like a daydream. Her grandfather and her grandfather's friends came forward. She thought she was sure to win, but she didn't expect that not long after, her grandfather died. This roller coaster was as huge as
The contrast almost caused her to have a nervous breakdown.
"Zuo Mou is healing the wounds of Palace Master Zhao. If there is any dispute, let's talk about it back home!"
Zhao Feng was not hurt, Zuo Mengdao pretended, and Zhao Feng was secretly amused.
"Boy, next time you deliberately pretend to be a ghost, be careful that Zhao will beat you up!"
Zhao Feng deliberately pretended to be weak and said intermittently: "Senior, how is the boy's injury? He didn't die at a young age, right?"
Zuo Mengdao was furious and slapped Zhao Feng on the back. Zhao Feng groaned in pain and stood up immediately.
Except for Sima Yi and his friends, the other martial arts disciples thought that Zuo Mengdao's medical skills were magical and kept cheering. When he heard the lower-level disciples cheering, Sima Yi almost spit out blood from his mouth.
"I'm so angry!" Sima Yi resented it, but there was nothing he could do.
Zhao Feng acted for the whole audience, and then continued: "Zhao Feng pays homage to Hall Master Zuo, and thanks Hall Master Zuo for saving his life!"
Zuo Mengdao could only act with Zhao Feng, extending his hand to support him: "Master Zhao, there is no need to be polite, you and I are old friends!"
When Sima Yi heard Zuo Mengdao deliberately say this in front of all the disciples, he secretly thought bad. He turned around quickly, discussed with three friends, and temporarily put his brother's body aside.
The Sima Yi brothers were not good birds at all. They were cold-natured and would even sacrifice the family's descendants for the resources of their own cultivation. It was precisely because these two brothers acted extremely selfishly that the Sima family quickly declined.
This time, Sima Yi planned to give up his grandniece. Sima Yanran was Sima Zhan's granddaughter and his brother was dead. Naturally, Sima Yi was unwilling to continue taking risks. If his plot was exposed, his life might be in danger.
"Three of you, it depends on the situation. If the limelight is not right, I will withdraw immediately!"
"Brother Sima is really willing to give up. Since Zuo Mengdao has stepped forward to support Zhao Feng, we don't have to give up until the last moment!"
"Brother Ximen, what do you think?" Sima Yi asked.
"Brother Sima, do you still remember the matter of finding someone to help you with your boxing? Those things are of great use value and are rarely seen in the world!"
When Sima Yi and the other three heard this, they suddenly realized...
"Master of this palace, continue to deal with the matter just now. Someone comes and brings Sima Yanran up!"
Zhao Feng ordered the disciples who had already taken refuge with him, and at the same time Sima Yanran said: "Sima Yanran, if you resist, you know better than me what will happen to your family and relatives!"
Sima Yanran's whole body was shaken, and she was distracted. She looked at her grandfather Sima Yi with desperate eyes, and Sima Yi acted as if she didn't exist.
Sima Yi and the other five elders of Nanshan are not the deacons of Kunlun Mountain in the Martial Palace. They are neither bound nor bear any obligations. They are completely free and independent people.
The status of the Five Elders of Nanshan in Kunlun Mountain of the Fighting Palace is like a college student still in kindergarten or elementary school. Because of their seniority and strength, they naturally occupy the resources that belong to the lower-level disciples.
Fairy Zihua went to war this time, actually to expel these old guys who were supposed to go to the Martial Arts Palace.
Sima Yi and others were supposed to go to the Martial Arts Palace many years ago, but they deliberately did not leave. As a result, when the Tianyuan Holy Realm existed, the number of local branches of the Martial Arts Palace and the size of each palace became larger and larger.
So much so that before the Tianyuan Holy World fell apart, the Martial Palace actually had hundreds of millions of disciples. Among them, the number of real disciples was only tens of millions, but they had to support nearly ten times as many so-called elders.
At present, most of the resources needed by low-level disciples have been occupied by Sima Yi and his ilk, so that many deacons are only at the first level of cultivation.
Originally, the head of the Martial Palace Hall needed to be at the early stage of the middle realm. It was precisely because of the existence of Sima Yi and his ilk that disciples like Zhao Feng, who were at the heavenly level, could hold the position of hall master.
The disciples who had previously testified against Sima Yanran now saw that Sima Yanran had completely collapsed, and they all impatiently told Sima Yanran's promise in full.
"Sima Yanran, do you have anything else to say?"
Sima Yanran smiled sadly: "Zhao Feng, I am also the deputy palace master, you have no right to deal with me!"
"No right! Humph, you think too simply."
Zhao Feng walked up to the bound Sima Yanran and took out a book: "This is written by Le Dahai himself. Is there anything wrong with you forcing him to embezzle the materials paid by most of the disciples?"
At this point, Sima Yanran can only survive if she refuses to let go.
"This matter was done by Le Dahai. What does it have to do with the master of this palace?" Sima Yanran denied it.
"Okay, don't regret it. When the time comes, not only you, but also your grandfather will be beheaded because of this!"
Zhao Feng said, looking at Sima Yi and others coldly. In fact, it was not just Sima Yi and a few old guys with no power or position who stood in front of the stage.
Many people were deceived by these Nanshan Five Elders, and most of the benefits have been divided up by the Nanshan Five Elders.
"Are you a disciple of the Martial Arts Palace stationed in the Demon Yuan Realm?"
"Reporting to Palace Master Zhao, this disciple has been stationed in the Demon Yuan Realm for ten years!" A disciple replied.
"Can you recognize the handwriting on this letter?"
"I recognize it, it's Deacon Le's handwriting!"
"Okay! Just step back!"
After Zhao Feng finished speaking, his voice was stern and he issued a new order: "Come here, conduct a thorough inspection of the warehouse and count all the supplies."
Five to six thousand disciples were very fast, and the inventory in the warehouse was counted in just one hour.
"Sima Yanran, Le Dahai is dead. Do you really think that there is no evidence of his death?"
Sima Yanran closed her eyes and did not answer. Zhao Feng ignored Sima Yanran and ordered again: "Count the material vouchers handed in by each disciple!"
Soon, the statistics were completed and the totals were put together. Zuo Mengdao was shocked when he saw them.
"Only less than one percent is left?" This time, Zuo Mengdao was really eye-opening.
"This is really unreasonable!" Zuo Meng, who had always been good-tempered, said, but this time he was completely angered.
"Sima Yi, if it is found out later that this matter is related to you, Zuo will definitely kill you!"
Hearing this, Sima Yi sneered: "Hall Master Zuo, although you are a big shot above, you have no right to deal with those below!"
"Really?" Zuo Mengdao took out a token. When Sima Yi and others saw it, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.
The five of them were originally the masterminds behind this incident. In order to deceive others and confuse the public, they deliberately spread the news and involved many hall masters and hall masters in this matter.
"This time, I'm afraid many people will be killed!"
Zuo Mengdao recalled what happened during the relocation period and shook his head secretly...