The Strongest Dan God

"Strange, what are the disciples doing, how can you just let people in?"

Zhao Lao was shocked and his face was a little weird.

"Master, it should not be the fault of the disciple, the person following the Ye Fengfeng, and the real person of Xuanmen." Xing Hui thought for a moment, and returned a sentence.

"Xuanmen's real person? It turns out that, it should be that he gave other people a guarantee, only to put so many people in." Zhao Lao Ruo nodded and nodded.

However, in such a thought, his heart is even more surprised.

When did you start, Ye Zifeng was able to get rid of Xuanmen real people except himself.

"Go, go out with me and see the situation..."

Zhao Lao’s hand waved, Qingyi and Xinghui and others followed closely.

......

In the hall of Wu Hun.

It was very cold in the past, but today it is very lively.

A piece of black pressure, all packed with people.

Zhao Lao’s eyes swept away, skipped Ye Zifeng, and did not say anything to him, but focused directly on Yao Chong.

"It turned out that Yao Chong Yao is a real person. We can't touch a few faces in a year. How come this time, I have time to come to me."

Yao Chong looked cold and did not answer anything in a courtesy manner.

Zhao Laohe smiled and pointed to the seats on both sides of the main hall: "Sit."

"And...clear, go to the pot of tea for ten years."

"Yes, Master."

Under Yao Chong’s words, he did not sit down and stayed in the same place. Obviously he did not intend to give Zhao an old face.

He immediately waved his hand: "No, I am coming today, not coming over and chatting with tea. Come with the big guy, the purpose is to ask Ye Zifeng's sin!"

"condemn?"

Zhao Laoxin was shocked. This couldn't help but look at Ye Zifeng. He saw that the look of the other side of the eyebrows was not even a wave of fluctuations, just like an old well.

It is as if Yao Chong is talking about other people's things!

"This... what crime did he commit, and it is worthy of so many people coming over?"

Yao Chong looked directly at Ye Zifeng and said: "When he awakened to the process of the realm of the martial arts, he released a black mist that could absorb the aura of the people, causing a large area to be affected by this. The impact is very bad. Is it not that we should not ask? Is he guilty?"

"Yeah, Zhao Zhenren, this thing, there must be a saying!"

Zhao Lao and his disciples heard the silence, silent, silent.

On the day when the leaves were waking up to the magical powers, they were almost all present, and they all heard the promise that Ye Zifeng had said before Zhao.

The four-day agreement, and now, is only the third day.

"This...he really awakened to the realm of the martial arts?!"

In the clear and beautiful, there are some complex colors.

Because not long ago, she thought that Ye Zifeng could not complete this difficult task this time, but the reality was greatly unexpected.

"Exactly!" Yao Chong added a tone of tone and said with conviction.

Zhao Lao took a breath of air.

In this way, there are so many people to testify, even if he intends to conceal, but Ye Feng is a matter of the realm of the martial arts, and has no way to confuse it!

"Zhao Lao, I have pledged my promises and successfully broke through to the realm of the martial arts. Then the martial arts awakened the storm and it was a labor."

"You..." Zhao Lao looked at Ye Zifeng deeply and saw that the other side was watching his reaction.

He whispered: "Bad boy, can't you even use the slander of others, have you used it?"

Ye Ziwei smiled slightly and did not answer anything.

In this way, the trial of Wushu awakening storm, even if Zhao Lao is not willing, can only let Ye Zifeng go to participate...

......

"Zhao Lao... Zhao Lao?"

Yao Chong saw Zhao Lao and others in a blank expression, thinking that they were worried about Ye Zifeng, but they did not know that they were worried about themselves.

If Ye Zifeng participated in the Wushu Awakening Storm, who knows what will happen?

Because he is a strange existence!

Zhao Lao came back to God and smiled awkwardly: "Sorry, Yao Zhenren, then, how do you want to deal with Ye Zifeng, do you think about it?"

Yao Chong listened to him and said that he was on the point, and his look suddenly sharpened, and he said coldly.

"Of course I think about it, we only ask for one thing, please Zhao Zhenren, be sure to drive Ye Zifeng out of the division!"

It should have been a word of screaming, but it attracted a large sneer of Zhao’s apprentice.

"Is it a very funny thing to sing out the teacher's door? Zhao Zhenren, what are your apprentices? Is it that you are usually neglected?"

"This……"

"Zhao Zhenren?"

Zhao Lao mouth twitched, and suddenly, even his face, there is also a smile that has been suppressed for a long time.

He really can't help it.

"Zhao Lao? Are you this?"

Yao Chong looked awkward. He just laughed at Zhao Lao’s disciple. As a result, he didn’t have much time to turn around. Even Zhao Lao himself gave a laugh.

"No, no." Zhao Lao haha ​​smiled and waved his hand: "This thing, don't blame them, because Yao Zhenren, you don't know."

He finished his whole face and said abruptly.

"Leaf front, he didn't have a master at all, but why did he rush out of the division?"

"No master?" Yao Chong repeated it all at once, and the horror on his face was beyond words.

The same is true of the people who followed.

"Without the master, how did he break through to the realm of the martial arts, and, who is the same as the black fog, who taught him?"

Yao Chong felt a whirlwind, and even standing was a bit unstable.

He wanted to go to the master of Ye Zifeng to complain, even if he couldn't force Ye Zifeng to be expelled from the division, he would let him lose face in front of his master.

But now, the other party doesn't even have a master. Naturally, it is the state of being "out of the division."

That kind of self-action is like a master punching the air, there is nothing to focus on!

"About this, either, you should go directly to ask him." Zhao long smiled and pointed to Ye Feng.

Yao Chong looked up and his eyes began to diverge.

"Leaf front, you..."

Ye Zifeng smiled slightly: "My words... should it be, self-taught?"

"This……"

Yao Chong heard the words "self-study and talent", and he was on the spot, screaming for a long time, and some did not know how to tell the words.

"Yao Zhenren, what do you think should be done, Ye Zifeng, he doesn't even have a master."

"Yes, Yao Zhenren, we come to the door to ask the sin, even if he really does not have a master, there must be a saying."

Yao Chong returned to the gods, and he said: "You listen, Ye Zifeng, even if you don't have a master, it doesn't mean you can make a fuss."

Ye Zifeng faintly said: "I am a nonsense, completely unconscious."

"But, you hurt others!"

"So, I ask you, who am I hurt?"

The eyes of the leaves have become fierce.

This stern look is very different from the light and pale look he has always shown.

"You..." Yao Chong’s heart glimpsed.

Ye Zifeng can use the person who hurts himself, but does not mean that they will let them continue to speak.

Once Yao Chong and others have already played the role of testifying things that they have broken through the realm, then in the heart of Ye Xing, they lose the value of their use.

It’s time to come, counterattack!

Ye Zifeng sneered a little and continued: "The range of black fog is wider, but within the scope of the Muyun House is the core area. In addition to this, the black fog is quite weak. It’s good to hurt people, I admit, I hurt the old ghost, but there is no one else!”

Yao Chong took a moment, frowned, and turned back: "But, look at them..."

"What happened to them?"

The leaf front faintly laughed and walked slowly from the height of the main hall.

"Since they can accompany us, all the way to the Xuanmen Wushen Hall, I see their temperament is very good, not like what hurts. And you see, I am next to Bingqian, she is When I broke through the realm, the person in the center of the black fog, even her is fine, does not explain, this black fog, there is no ability to cause disability!"

Liu Bingqian saw the eyes of everyone in the same direction and looked at himself. His heart was slightly annoyed, and a pretty shyness appeared on his pretty face.

"...even if they didn't suffer any damage, but this black fog attracts aura, causing panic, you have to pay for it!" Yao Chong still does not care, said with a calm face.

"About this, don't know how to bully me..." Ye Zifeng sneered aloud: "I asked Yao Zhenren a sentence: Wushu, Wuling master breakthrough, absorb the heaven and earth aura, is it in Xuanten, in Tiandao City?"

"This... but you are only breaking through the realm of the martial arts..."

Ye Zifeng smiles coldly: "What about the realm of the Wushu? What is the difference between them? They can absorb the aura of the heavens and the earth, and no matter what the martial arts will not!"

"I don't mean this." Yao Zhenren is also a little anxious.

Ye Zifeng faintly smiled: "They are masters, even if they absorb the aura of the heavens and the earth, they release a clear and colorless aura. Others are really stunned if they are really sucked away a part of the aura."

His words suddenly turned: "And I, because the realm is low, the black mist is released, and it is recognized by people at once. Is it because of the different colors of the mist, thus treating my sin? Or is it that in the Xuanmen gate rule, which one mentioned this matter?! Then Zifeng, willing to be punished!"

The implied meaning of being willing to be punished under the scope of the door gauge is that it is not acceptable in other circumstances.

Ye Zifeng either did not export, and the exit made almost everyone in the audience quiet, and began to think carefully about what he meant.

After all, it is the site of Xuanmen. Most of them are coming for the first time. They are fearful. They are watched by real people and disciples. They are uncomfortable, and even more people are afraid to take a breath.

"Oh... it’s gone."

Yao Zhenren looked back and saw the ambition of all the people. He knew that this time he would like to ask Ye Feng’s sin, fearing that it would not be done, and immediately sighed with a deep sigh.

"Of course, I will not let everyone know what to do with Ye Zifeng. Since everyone wants to compensate, that's good! I decided to give up five hundred gold coins to Yao Zhenren. He decided who to compensate for. How about?"

Ye Zifeng's mouth corners outline a faint smile.