Zhao Feng looked at the three of them carefully. Zhu Yi and Yan Yunchang had sad faces. Zheng Xintong seemed to have a smile on her face, but her eyes showed anger, grievance, and hatred.
"Zhu Yi, Yan Yunchang, Zheng Xintong, why are you back late? Logically speaking, you should go to Shengwu Hall, why are you here?"
Facing Zhao Feng's question, Zhu Yi hesitated for a moment and replied: "We are delayed by something!"
"Bullshit, I will be responsible for what happens to you two. Yan Yunshang should go back and tell the Yan family that if you don't want to die, just stop meddling in other people's business!"
Before Yan Yunshang came back, she had heard that Zhao Feng had made every family miserable. Now that she heard Zhao Feng's statement, she knew that the rumors were true.
"You unexpectedly missed the Shengwu Hall assessment, so you are staying in Lingyun Pavilion to help for the time being! The three of you leave first and go to Lingyun Pavilion to wait. Zheng Xintong, your business is my business. If you have any trouble, I will take care of it for you!"
Zhao Feng was just showing loyalty. When Wushan returned from rescuing people, Zheng Xintong put up her own sword in exchange for the elixir to heal Zhao Feng's wounds.
Although Zhao Feng didn't use it, he was very grateful to Zheng Xintong for his eagerness for justice and speaking out for justice. However, he didn't expect that his words had other meanings in Gan Xiaoxiao's ears.
"Thank you!" The three of them resigned.
Next, the person who stepped forward was a disciple who was in the late Earth level. He was an honest and honest man, and at first glance he looked like his master who was often bullied.
"Yes, there is improvement compared to half a month ago. I will reward you with a bottle of Vitality Pill!"
Tu Yingtang walked over and gave this disciple a bottle of elixir. The disciple took it and was so excited that he knelt down and kowtowed.
Zhao Feng dodged and stopped the disciple's movement, then dodged and returned to his seat.
"Everyone who practices martial arts should kneel to heaven, kneel to the ground, and kneel to their parents. Don't kneel down for such a trivial matter!"
Zhao Feng didn't have much ink in his stomach and couldn't explain the truth at all. The disciple bowed to him respectfully three times before retreating.
Three disciples in a row were rewarded. Next, the boy who came forward had a deer-headed rat-like eyes, and his eyes were flickering. At first glance, he was a slippery man who refused to work hard.
"You are a boy who is not advancing in strength but retreating. Do you really think that this hall master is easy to fool? Come on, take the responsibility of the forty big bosses, and the next half will have your salary halved!"
The boy was not convinced, straightened up and asked: "Master, how do you know that this disciple has not used his strength!"
"You like gambling. You push Pai Gow with others every day. Your pants are shiny, your body is smelly of sweat, your eyes are bloodshot, and your energy and blood are unstable. How dare you say that you have worked hard!"
Zhao Feng got angry and slapped the table: "How dare you talk back? Manager Tu ordered him to serve in the mine for half a year as punishment!"
"Don't, Hall Master, please spare your life. I know my mistake. I am not in good health and go to the mines to work hard. My life is not guaranteed! Hall Master, please spare my life!"
This kid was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he lay on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly and begging for mercy. Zhao Feng snorted coldly, and Tu Yingtang waved his hand, and his subordinates took the disciple away.
Next, two more disciples who fished in troubled waters were discovered by Zhao Feng, and each was punished with three soul stones and fifty rods.
After that, three consecutive disciples performed well and were rewarded. When it was the turn of the last three disciples, the two in front of the big tall man at the end turned around and ran away.
Zhao Feng knew it well, so he flew over and grabbed the two people back with one hand.
"Tell me, who sent you here? Tell the truth, or you will be killed?"
Facing Zhao Feng's threat, the two people didn't care at first. One of them was very dissatisfied and said:
"We are not disciples of Shengwu Hall, we are just here to join in the fun, why do you arrest us!"
Zhao Feng didn't answer. He waved his hand and Guan Wen raised his knife and dropped it. Blood splattered everywhere. The head of the guy who just spoke just flew away, and the blood from his neck flew out as far away as possible.
"I said, I said, we are disciples who have joined the Deng family, and we have been ordered to come here to find out the truth! Please forgive me, Master! Please forgive me, Master!" The other person did not expect that Zhao Feng would dare to do something evil. He was so scared that he wet his pants and knelt down.
On the ground, he kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.
"Deng family, huh, go back and tell Mr. Deng Zhong that if you don't want the family to be destroyed, tell him to stay at home and think about his mistakes! Get out!"
The man got up and ran away. Zhao Feng yelled: "Take him away!"
This man hurriedly put the body of his dead companion on his shoulders, picked up the head of the deceased, and ran away.
It was the turn of the last black man, Zhao Fengle: "Are you a savage from the mountains? Why are you dressed like this? Let me tell you your origin!"
"My disciple, Daniel, grew up in the mountains and was adopted by his adoptive father. He practiced martial arts for forty years and reached the top of the world. We, our brains are stupid and we have never been able to break through! Later, our adoptive father passed away, and Daniel could only starve.
After a while, I practiced blindly. A few days ago, the Tianyuan Holy World was destroyed, and the disciples followed me here in a daze, please punish me!" Daniel spoke in a vague voice, which sounded very strenuous.
Zhao Feng almost laughed out loud after hearing Daniel's story. Daniel was very talented, and his actual cultivation level had already reached the first level of Heaven.
"Daniu, you are already qualified to go to Shengwu Palace, but you are not gregarious and not good at communicating with others. I'm afraid you might not be as good as here!"
"What weapons are you good at using?" Zhao Feng asked after laughing.
"This is my weapon!" Daniel said, taking out a large iron rod measuring one foot and two feet, and started dancing like a tiger.
"That's it!" Zhao Feng rested in Taizhen Xuanmen's Taizhen Pharmacopoeia. The medical scriptures recorded in it have already been somewhat completed.
This medical scripture is not used to treat ordinary people, but is specifically used to treat injuries and illnesses that occur during various cultivation processes of warriors.
Therefore, Zhao Feng watched Daniu perform martial arts and immediately understood what Daniu's problem was. Daniu, who had no one to guide him, had already suffered serious trauma during his martial arts training.
Daniel is a wild man in the mountains. He has good physical fitness and strong adaptability, so he did not fall down.
"Daniu, come here!"
Daniel didn't know why, so he put away his weapon and stepped in front of Zhao Feng. Zhao Feng took out a small medicine bottle and handed it to Daniel.
"Da Niu, apply this medicine on the main joints. Apply it wherever you feel uncomfortable!"
"knew!"
Daniel took the medicine bottle and strode to a temporary medical tent not far away. He applied the medicine himself. After a while, Daniel ran back excitedly.
"Master, come again, please bow to me as a disciple!"
The bull knelt on the ground, bang bang bang, and kowtowed three times in a row, breaking all the bluestones on the ground.
Zhao Feng was surprised and asked: "Daniu, why do you want to worship me as your master? My current strength is not much higher than yours, so I am not qualified to be your master!"
Daniel raised his head and said: "Father said, whoever is kind to me and willing to teach me my skills is my master! Master! Thank you for giving me the medicine!"
Facing the big cow with a simple brain circuit, Zhao Feng was at his wits' end for a moment. Tu Yingtang walked over and said:
"Hall Master, you can only be regarded as a disciple in the Heaven-level martial arts palace. Outside, Heaven-level warriors are all great people!"