"Yes, Hall Master!" Tu Yingtang agreed and immediately began to make preparations.
Huo Xicheng did not expect that Zhao Feng, who did not follow common sense, planned to go head-to-head this time and directly confront his Shengwu Palace.
"Brothers, is the food delicious these two days?"
Zhao Feng stood on the table in front of the entrance of Lingyun Pavilion. There were many torches lit around him. Most of the disciples who gathered were hungry.
"Master, did you drink too much today and tease us? Brothers are going to be hungry these two days. Those who didn't come will have food to eat, but those who came will be hungry!"
One of the disciples answered angrily. Zhao Feng suppressed his laughter and admired Huang Tao for being such a good actor. His answers were so funny.
"Brothers, do you want to know why we ran out of food?"
"Think!" The disciples who were closer to Zhao Feng shouted continuously in unison, attracting the attention of more disciples.
"Okay, let me tell you why. Huo Xicheng of Shengwu Hall wants to eradicate dissidents and control Shengwu Hall. Everyone knows what kind of bird he is. Now, do you have the guts to come with me to settle the score with him!"
"If," Zhao Feng raised his voice and shouted, "you give up, just stay here and wait for charity!"
Zhao Feng's last words angered the disciples present. Everyone knew very well what Zhao Feng had done to them in the past half month. When Huo Xicheng was in charge of the Shengwu Hall, it made the Shengwu Hall a mess.
, comparing the two, at this moment, these disciples were ready to kill Huo Xicheng.
"Master, take us to kill that bastard!"
"Master, let's go with you!"
"Kill Huoxicheng!"
The grudge between Huo Xicheng and the ordinary disciples has been going on for more than a day or two. In the past six months, in the Kunlun Mountain branch, it has become common for lower-level disciples to go hungry and have their trophies robbed.
Zhao Feng came and completely changed everything. He suppressed the unscrupulous families, treated everyone fairly, and provided everyone with the best resources possible. All of this was seen and remembered by the disciples.
"Everyone, come with me, follow the hall master, and beat Huo Xicheng together!"
"Huo Xicheng wants us to act like cows and horses, can we agree? No!"
"The Holy Martial Palace has never regarded us as fellow disciples. They are feasting and drinking, but we are going hungry. Is this fair? It's not fair!"
"Those who want to get ahead should follow, and those who have no talent should stay and wait for others to pity them! Those who don't want to be cowards, let's go!"
Huang Tao, Xu Yan, Zheng Xintong, Zhu Yi, Yan Yunshang, and the children of the Luo family mingled in the crowd, inciting the anger in the hearts of the disciples.
These disciples had just had a few good days and fell into dire straits. Who would continue to be a coward? So, more than 50,000 disciples were incited.
This improvised team, but highly motivated disciples, rushed towards the Shengwu Hall in a mighty manner.
On the way, Zhao Feng did not forget to fan the flames: "In the Holy Martial Palace, Huo Xicheng's cronies, as well as those disciples from various related households, have usurped your spoils and relied on you to support them. When they arrive, look at the gestures of this hall master and give them
I'll grab it! If something happens, this hall master will take care of it!"
Originally, some disciples just wanted to watch the fun, but Zhao Feng, a bad boy, allowed the robbery. In order to increase their strength, these earth-level disciples suddenly turned into hungry wolves with red eyes.
Huo Xicheng's informant had already reported all this, and Huo Xicheng didn't take it seriously at all.
"Boy, you are still too young and have no basis. If you want to deal with me, huh, you are asking for death!"
Huo Xicheng never dreamed that among the traitors controlled by Zhao Feng, there was a soy sauce guy. This guy had no family and no job. He was a rogue and knew nothing about the inside story. In order to survive, this guy got Zhao Feng to pretend to be someone else's.
As instructed, I plan to kill Huo Xicheng.
The Holy Martial Palace is located between the inner and outer palaces of Kunlun Mountain. Soon Zhao Feng and his group arrived in front of the Holy Martial Palace.
Shengwu Hall is not as shabby as Shengwu Hall. Dozens of disciples are crowded into one room and a large courtyard, with hundreds of people living there.
There are more than a dozen high-level disciples in a courtyard, each with a separate room. Some late-level disciples are even served by low-level disciples.
Zhu Yi, Yan Yunchang, Zheng Xintong, and the children of the Luo family each had their own paths. Some led people to surround Huo Xicheng and other close associates in charge, while others threatened and lured other unimportant high-level disciples.
Zhao Feng's reputation has long been known to high-level disciples. Especially on the first day when Zhao Feng and his wife reported to Shengwu Hall, they beat Huo Xicheng's cronies until they cried for their fathers and avenged the ordinary disciples.
Many high-level disciples who stayed out of the incident, when they learned that Zhao Feng had come to make trouble, said that it had nothing to do with them and just stood aside one by one. It was obvious that these guys planned to be a wall and would vote for whichever side was stronger.
Zhao Feng's Lingyun Pavilion was moved from the inner palace to the outer palace by Fairy Zihua's temporary decision, while the Shengwu Palace in Huo Xicheng is a magnificent palace complex, very impressive.
Huo Xicheng took a dozen of his cronies and sat at the gate of Shengwu Hall with great power. He lit up the sky lanterns and waited for Zhao Feng and others to come. I don't know if this guy's brain was squeezed by the door. In Shengwu Hall,
There were two sumptuous banquet tables at the entrance of the palace.
"Get out of Huoxicheng!"
The disciples of the Shengwu Hall kept shouting slogans and approached the Shengwu Hall. Under the light of the sky lanterns, Huo Xicheng felt a little scared in the face of more than 20,000 people.
"Zhao Feng, what do you mean?"
As soon as Huo Xicheng came up, he took the lead and questioned Zhao Feng. Zhao Feng took his time, led Daniu, and Xu Yan to the steps of Shengwu Hall and stood still.
"Did you all see that this late at night, Huo Xicheng and his gangsters were feasting and drinking, and there were also sky lanterns to light up the sky? This is such a handiwork, tsk tsk..."
"Damn it, we're hungry, these bitches are eating and drinking here, it's so unfair!"
Someone continued to provoke Gao Sheng, and Zhao Feng's sword was suddenly unsheathed, and he was about to take action. Zhao Feng hurriedly jumped out to be the good guy.
"Brothers, we are here to reward them. As the saying goes, be polite first and then fight. Wait until the leader of this hall negotiates with them!"
Zhao Feng took a step forward and asked Huo Xicheng: "Master Huo, did you order to cut off the supply of Shengwu Palace?"
"It's nothing, who is spreading rumors!" Huo Xicheng didn't take Zhao Feng seriously at all.
"Come on, let the warehouse manager come up and answer the question!"
Zhao Feng waved his hand, and Guan Wen, wearing Zhao Feng's disguise mask, walked up pretending to be a granary steward.
"Palace Master Huo said that the disciples of Shengwu Hall get something for nothing and cannot be fully allocated for supplies!"
The steward looked like he had been beaten before, with a bruised nose and a swollen face. After seeing Huo Xicheng, he ran between Zhao Feng and Huo Xicheng and said this arrogantly. Huo was so angry that it was difficult to tell the truth from the false.
Xicheng, truth goes up and kicks this guy to death who has failed to achieve anything but exposes everything.
Huo Xicheng was so angry that he couldn't help but step forward. Zhao Feng quietly gestured. Guan Wen immediately pretended to be plotted and rolled down the steps. He died at the feet of Zhao Feng.