Chapter 1564 Bullying

As soon as Ye Feng finished speaking, a sound of hurried running came from outside the door, and three errand disciples rushed in in a panic. Si Tu Reading 520 Official Website

The leader was Ren Guofei.

"What's wrong, Senior Brother Ren?"

The three looked uneasy, with many footprints on their bodies and their robes torn. Seeing this, many people felt nervous.

"Junior Brother Ye, it's bad. Junior Sister Ning Zhen and the others... were detained by Luo Wang's people, and several brothers were injured by them. The three of us ran out in the chaos. Go and have a look."

"Luo Wang? How did they know?"

Ye Feng's face sank. The sales targets chosen this time were basically the old customers from last time, and there were a large number of them who were not Di Yuan Zong warriors. The transaction was very secretive.

Even if they were discovered, Luo Wang's reaction would not be so quick.

"I saw Zhong Ziqi, the troublemaker. He stayed with Luowang. For the past month, Zhong Ziqi and his friends have been sweeping the floor in my service building. Maybe... he is the one who did it."

When Zhong Ziqi was mentioned, the three of them were furious.

Just now, everyone was beaten. Zhong Ziqi and his group of outer disciples were the worst.

"Damn it, they are bullying too much. Why can Luowang be sold but we can't? Let's fight them!"

"Yes, we can't let others bully us anymore. At worst, we will fight to the death. No one will have a good life."

Hearing Ren Guofei's explanation, all the other service disciples in the hall were furious and stood up with their fists raised.

A month of devilish training has greatly changed their spirit and spirit, and also stimulated the temperament of these people.

Pairs of bloodshot eyes stared at Ye Feng, waiting for Ye Feng to speak.

Bang!

After punching the table, Ye Feng waved his hand at everyone and said coldly: "I want to see what kind of net Luowang is. Are they tougher or are our brothers tougher!"

"Let's go and fight Luowang..."

"Brothers, pick up your weapons and fight!"

At Ye Feng's command, dozens of people howled like wolves, and followed him out of the door one by one.

Led by Ren Guofei and the other two, a large group of people rushed across the square with murderous intent, followed by Guan Buyu and the other two with gloomy expressions.

"Hey...what's wrong with these menial disciples?"

"Why do they seem to have eaten thunder and fire, full of gunpowder?"

The murderous aura that came like the wind made the passing disciples look sideways.

"It's hard to make these cowards angry. I wonder what happened."

"However, the three people at the back of the team... have a strong momentum and look unfriendly. Are they invited by the errand disciples to support them?"

"They seem very powerful..."

Everyone along the way was whispering. The errand disciples have a low sense of presence in the Diyuan Sect and have always been the object of oppression. Even Elder Tu, who is in charge of them, usually has to swallow his anger.

Today, this group of errand disciples rioted, and the sun was rising from the west.

"Let's go, maybe there will be a good show, let's go and see it!"

Driven by strong curiosity, many warriors chose to follow the sweeping door to see what was going on.

If there was a fight, such a large-scale group fight would probably attract the attention of the elders of the sect, so they did not get too close, but chose to hang behind.

Following the errand disciples all the way, many people noticed that something was wrong. The route they were moving forward was clearly heading straight to the inner courtyard.

The errand disciple went to the inner courtyard in a rage. Was he going to rebel?

After turning a few more corners, there was a sudden noise in front. A large group of people were gathering at the entrance of the inner courtyard, and from time to time someone would make noises.

"Isn't that Zhong Ziqi?"

"Something is not right. The inscription master in the middle, dressed in black, seems to be... Luowang Inscription Master, Qing Zhenyi..."

After seeing the flashing figures in front, the warriors who came to watch the excitement all showed a bit of weirdness on their faces. The destination of the people from the Sweeping Gate was obviously the location of Zhong Ziqi and Qing Zhenyi.

"Damn, it couldn't be that Ye Feng... who provoked Luowang."

"It's possible. This new guy... stood up for the Sweeping Sect as soon as he arrived and provoked Zhong Ziqi and the others. If he even provoked the Inner Sect, then he would be a fool... He wants to die."

...

"Kneel down! Kneel down!"

"Confess your crime quickly, Junior Sister Yuan. For the sake of your Yuan family, as long as you confess your crime, you can leave."

Amid the chaotic noise, the crowd suddenly shouted.

The two groups of people confronted each other with swords drawn.

The side with more people, most of them were inscription masters wearing inscription masters' uniforms. Even if they were not inscription masters, they were inner disciples in green.

Especially the young man in the lead, his eyes were like knives, and the golden badge on his chest was shining. The arrogant aura he exuded made other onlookers subconsciously step away.

It was the leader of Luowang, the inscription master Qing Zhenyi.

On one side of this group of people, Zhong Ziqi and more than a dozen outer disciples were shouting vigorously.

Compared with them, there were seven or eight errand disciples of the Sweeping Sect, almost all of whom were covered in dust and had scars on their bodies.

Yuan Ningzhen, who was standing in the front, held a spiritual sword and glared at Qing Zhenyi, Zhong Ziqi and others.

"You guys are really brave, you actually... dare to snatch food from my mouth, Luo Qingzhenyi?"

"Now I give you one last chance, hand over all the inscriptions, kneel down and confess your guilt. Considering that we are all fellow disciples of the Diyuan Sect, I will be generous... and forgive you once."

Qing Zhenyi, with a cold and arrogant face, narrowed his eyes and said disdainfully.

"Bah, when did it stipulate that only you Luowang can sell inscriptions, and you also want us to hand over all the inscriptions and kneel down to confess our guilt? It's simply... bullying."

Wang Yuwei had blood on the corner of his mouth, and a mouthful of red saliva nailed in front of Qing Zhenyi, shouting arrogantly.

"Bullying others by taking advantage of your power?"

"So what if you bully others by taking advantage of your power? Inscription masters have their own rules. If you want to blame someone, blame you for being trashy menial disciples. When you become stronger, you can seek revenge on me, Luowang. I welcome you."

With a mocking smile on his face, Qing Zhenyi waved his hand calmly and turned to Zhong Ziqi and said, "Brother Zhong, since they are unwilling to kneel down and confess their guilt, I will trouble you to do it for them."

"If I beat them, won't I dirty my hands?"

"Haha... That's..." Zhong Ziqi grinned and flattered, "Brother Qing is an inscription master. His hands are used to engrave inscriptions. Naturally, they are extremely precious. I am willing to do it for you."

After that, he gave Yuan Ningzhen an ambiguous smile and ordered his left and right, "Except for Sister Ningzhen, all the others, beat them until they kneel down and kowtow."