Two middle-aged men frowned and looked at Leng Fei and Feng Jinhua.

Leng Fei coughed twice, spit out a mouthful of blood, closed his eyes, as if he had no strength to open his eyes.

Feng Jinhua lay motionless on the ground, like a stone, with only his eyes staring at Leng Fei.

The two middle-aged men acted on their own.

One of them untie Feng Jinhua's acupoints, let him resume his movements, and stand up.

Another one helps Leng Fei heal his injuries.

A warm breath instantly penetrated into the body, quickly recovering from the injuries caused by the Spirit-Slaying Divine Sword.

Leng Fei opened his eyes in surprise and looked at him.

This internal force seems to specifically restrain the Spirit-Slaying Divine Sword, which can easily eliminate the breath and injuries of the Spirit-Slaying Divine Sword.

This is similar to the power of one's own earth.

He couldn't help but sigh in secret that he really couldn't underestimate the heroes of the world.

"Did you two hear Gong Mei's words?" The middle-aged man with a round face glanced at the two of them coldly, expressionless.

Leng Fei and Feng Jinhua both nodded.

The two middle-aged men seemed to be entrenched by two giant beasts, looking down at them, majestic and solemn.

The middle-aged man with a square face said in a deep voice: "Do you have any objections?"

Leng Fei and Feng Jinhua both shook their heads.

Gong Mei said: "The two uncles, they did not cause any consequences..."

The middle-aged man with a round face waved his hand and interrupted her.

"If you are wrong, you are wrong." The middle-aged man in the square face said in a deep voice: "No matter what he said, just act. Feng Jinhua killed his fellow disciples, abandoned his martial arts, and expelled him from the sect!"

"What?!" Gong Mei shouted in dismay.

The middle-aged man with a round face looked at her indifferently: "Ming Mei, you are about to enter the Palace of Punishment. Do you don't understand this sect rule?"

"I understand, but..." Gong Mei hurriedly said: "Junior Brother Feng will not be so guilty."

"The sect rules have clearly stated that those who kill each other in the sect will be expelled from the sect and abandoned their martial arts. What is the question?" The middle-aged man with a round face stared at her bright eyes.

Gong Mei hurriedly said, "Uncle Criminal Master, but Junior Brother Feng did not kill Leng Fei. He was just injured. Just treat it as their martial arts competition. How can he not be injured when he practices?"

"One is one, two is two." Xing Ruifan said coldly: "The killing of fellow disciples is completely different from exchanging martial arts. Feng Jinhua, do you think you are exchanging martial arts?"

"Yes." Feng Jinhua nodded quickly.

His face had changed.

His previous impulse and self-pity and self-harm were thrown aside. He thought of his own destiny. If he was really expelled from the sect and abandoned his martial arts, what's the point of living?

From chasing the world's number one to a useless man who countless people laugh at, he cannot accept such a fate.

"What do you think?" Xing Ruifan looked at Leng Fei.

Leng Fei glanced at Feng Jinhua.

Feng Jinhua's eyes showed a pleading look.

Leng Fei looked at Gong Mei again.

Gong Mei frowned and looked at him.

She sighed secretly, afraid that Junior Brother Feng will be doomed this time, and the sect rules cannot be violated, and the sect rules are greater than the sky.

If Leng Fei pleads with mercy, there is still a glimmer of hope, but Leng Fei will never plead with mercy. He must be impatient to get rid of Feng Jinhua.

She shook her head gently, and she was so cruel that she could not survive.

"Don't look around, after all, are you going to have a fight?" Dong Chengduan, a young man with square face, shouted.

Xing Ruifan stared at him without blinking.

Leng Fei's mind is changing rapidly.

If you say it directly, it is Feng Jinhua who intends to hurt each other, not a dispute, and it can indeed knock Feng Jinhua out of dust.

But my future in the Lingsect Sect is over.

After all, he is just a new disciple. No matter how much Feng Jinhua said that, he has had many years of popularity and connections.

All the disciples of the Lingzhang Sect will keep a distance from him, thinking that he does not talk about the same sect. They will not think that Feng Jinhua will not talk about the same sect or the same sect. They will only think that they drove Feng Jinhua out of the sect.

If you want to avenge your enemies, then the Lingzhang Sect will not stay for long.

If you want longer-term benefits, to achieve your goals, and to obtain more profound martial arts, you must let Feng Jinhua go.

Interests and feelings entangled.

According to his original temper, he would not care about so many things and destroy Feng Jinhua directly, but now he has a lofty goal, but he will hesitate.

There are many opportunities to deal with Feng Jinhua, but the opportunity to be completely integrated into the Lingzhan Sect and be accepted and approached by everyone is extremely rare.

After all, his identity is a mystery, and they will not be without scruples.

"Speak quickly!" Dong Cheng had a more irritable temper and said angrily: "Is this question so difficult to answer?"

"It's a competition." Leng Fei nodded slowly and smiled: "Senior Brother Feng is a competition with me."

"You have figured it out!" Dong Cheng looked at Leng Fei unexpectedly.

However, Xing Ruifan thought something and nodded slightly.

Gong Mei breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Jinhua looked at Leng Fei with a complicated expression.

Everyone could understand the situation at the scene. Feng Jinhua had murderous intentions and wanted to kill Leng Fei.

But the sect rules are sect rules. Once a fellow disciple is killed, he will never be allowed to favor personal gain. But if the other party excuses him, then this matter will be debated.

Leng Fei said slowly: "Two uncles, we are indeed fighting each other, but there were some grudges before I entered the sect, so it was inevitable that I could fight the real fire and the attack was a little heavier."

"Well, since that's the case, it's not considered a murderous fellow disciple." Dong Cheng snorted: "You kid, you're so cunning!"

Leng Fei smiled bitterly and said, "Uncle Master, I..."

"It should be one, this is obviously a murderer!" Dong Cheng said angrily: "Feng Jinhua is a little arrogant and is jealous of your stronger martial arts skills and wants to get rid of you."

"Uncle Dong!" Feng Jinhua hurriedly said.

"Who can't see clearly your little thoughts?" Dong Cheng said angrily: "I think about becoming stronger all day long, but I don't practice well. I just fight for strength and compete with others, lose my roots and go astray!"

He looked down on Feng Jinhua very much and could not become a great man.

It is very strong now because of its super talent, but when you get to the back, if you are not upright, it will be difficult to climb higher peaks and will only sink into mediocrity.

Feng Jinhua lowered his head.

He was not convinced but could not defend Dong Cheng. At this time, he still clamped his tail and saved his life first and then talked about other things.

I must let Uncle Dong see that his words are wrong!

"Okay, since Leng Fei said that, then I'll get over this matter." Xing Ruifan said lightly: "I don't want to see another injury in the next game, and you two are not allowed to compete again!"

He took a deep look at Leng Fei.

If Leng Fei wants to take revenge, he may seriously injure Feng Jinhua, which can be said to be a fight.

"Yes." Feng Jinhua hurriedly shouted.

"You..." Xing Ruifan shook his head and said, "Be kinder, less competitive!"

"Yes." Feng Jinhua nodded hurriedly.

As long as you let yourself go, it’s nothing to say, so you just pretend that you didn’t hear it.

"Leng Fei, you are very good!" Xing Ruifan nodded in approval: "But taking into account the feelings of his classmates, it's enough for one time!"

"Yes." Leng Fei nodded solemnly with his fists.

The two of them took a deep look at Leng Fei and then disappeared in a flash.

Feng Jinhua breathed a sigh of relief and slid softly to the seat.

He was pale and sweating all over.

Gong Mei snorted coldly: "Junior Brother Feng, I really want to congratulate you! But there is no next time!"

"Yes, thank you Senior Sister Gong." Feng Jinhua smiled.

He now felt that the world was particularly vivid, and he survived from death, so many of Gong Mei's previous actions could be forgiven.

"What you should thank Leng Fei!" Gong Mei shook her head.

Feng Jinhua's face changed slightly.
Chapter completed!