Everyone felt inexplicably, as if they were facing the monarch, they were just ministers and had to obey.

"Slow down!" A clear voice interrupted everyone's conquest.

Leng Fei looked at it intently.

A handsome middle-aged man took a step forward and shouted in a deep voice: "Leng Fei, you are so brave!"

Leng Fei looked at the handsome middle-aged man.

He is tall and slender, like a jade tree standing in the wind, handsome and imposing, and his temperament is like the rising sun, full of vitality and sharpness. He is really a rare beauty.

Leng Fei hugged his fists and said lightly: "It turns out it's Elder Sun. I wonder what Elder Sun has to do?"

"Leng Fei, it seems that it's not your turn to interfere in this matter, right? You are just an ordinary disciple, and you don't have the qualifications to discuss the ownership of the sect leader. Just go back honestly and follow everyone's decisions!" Sun Jingbin said in a deep voice.

Leng Fei shook his head and said, "Elder Sun, this is wrong!"

However, Sun Jingbin interrupted Leng Fei without waiting for him to speak: "No matter whether my words are right or wrong, you are not qualified to speak here. You should go back obediently and practice hard is serious!"

Leng Fei chuckled and said, "Why, as a disciple of the Lingzhang Sect, can't I say a word?"

"If you don't want to, you are really not qualified to belong to the sect leader. You should go back and practice qigong as soon as possible. When you become an elder, it will not be too late to say these words!" Sun Jingbin waved his hand.

Leng Fei frowned and looked at him: "In this way, only the elders have the right to decide which sect leader?"

"Not bad!" Sun Jingbin nodded.

Leng Fei said: "Then Elder Lu should be fine, right?"

Everyone's eyes immediately looked at Lu Xuanqing.

There was no shortage of threatening expressions in his bright eyes.

In their eyes, Lu Xuanqing and the others all live their lives and rely entirely on the sect to support them.

As for the use, it cannot be delivered.

These old guys will hardly take action, and they will care for their lives and make no contribution to the sect.

So they have no sense of awe for these elders of the previous generation, but they just feel that they are old and useless.

Lu Xuanqing coughed lightly and said slowly: "The twelve of us decided to recommend Gong Mei for the next sect leader!"

"Impossible!" everyone shouted.

"How is that possible!"

"Just kidding, absolutely no!"

"It's just a mess!"

"Be careful when speaking, think it through carefully before you talk!"

"I'm so confused!"

...

There were endless opposition.

Leng Fei said lightly: "Is Elder Lu not the elder? If you can listen to your words, can you not listen to Elder Lu's words?"

Sun Jingbin hesitated for a moment.

Leng Fei said lightly: "Elder Sun, I heard that your Spirit-Slaying Divine Sword has reached the sixth level, so I have to learn one or two of them!"

"You..." Sun Jingbin's face changed slightly.

He knew that he was definitely not Leng Fei's opponent.

Leng Fei has obviously reached the seventh level, and he has just been on the sixth level, and the difference between the first level is very different.

Leng Fei glanced at everyone and said lightly: "Whoever is unwilling to be able to fight me and can't beat me, so he honestly shut up... He is not as good as martial arts, how effective is speaking?"

Everyone looked ugly.

Leng Fei's move was too domineering, but none of them could beat him. This was the root of their anger.

"At a young age," a middle-aged man roared: "It's so rampant, take me a knife!"

He slashed out with a light knife.

Leng Fei also slashed out with a light knife.

"Hiss!" A light roar was like a knife slashing through the cloth.

The middle-aged man's face changed, and then he fell to the ground with a cloud of blood mist spewed out of his mouth. After it was sprayed out, it seemed like a red sand tent covered him.

Leng Fei didn't even look at the middle-aged man, but his eyes were looking at others and swept across everyone accurately.

His eyes seemed to fall on everyone's face for a moment, staring at everyone and seeing through their hearts.

Everyone was angry and felt awe-inspiring. They didn't dare to face his eyes, as if they were facing Liang Fei.

But he is only over 20 years old, and he is different from Liang Fei. Why does he feel this way?

This power is the power of the sect leader. Standing in front of him, it seemed that he was an elder and they were just ordinary disciples.

Leng Fei said calmly: "Who else is unwilling to accept that you want to give it a try?"

"I'll do it!" another burly middle-aged man shouted in a deep voice: "Eat me a punch!"

He punched him as he spoke.

This move is similar to a sneak attack. When talking behind the fist, I want to win while Leng Fei is unprepared.

He secretly decided that once he got a cheaper one, it would be enough to stop immediately.

Leng Fei shook his head gently: "Fisting?"

He slashed out with a light palm.

"Swish..." With a light roar, the burly middle-aged man flew backwards, covering his fists in the air and gritting his teeth.

A big hole broke into his fist, revealing the thick white bones.

Leng Fei still didn't look at him, looked at the other people and said lightly: "But there are still people who are not convinced? Elder Sun, otherwise we should try two moves?"

"Forget it, I'm not your opponent." Sun Jingbin shook his head.

Leng Fei said: "Is it my opponent? I only know after fighting? I just said that if I didn't fight, I'm obviously modest."

"Sun is indeed not your opponent." Sun Jingbin said.

Leng Fei laughed and said, "Elder Sun is so humble, it's really shameful, so let's talk."

"Yes, let's try two moves." Another middle-aged man next to him smiled and said, "There is no first in literature and no second in martial arts, let's go!"

He supported Yun Hua, and of course he wanted to see Sun Jingbin make a fool of himself.

Once Sun Jingbin loses, he loses the possibility of becoming the sect leader.

"...Okay, then let's have two moves!" Sun Jingbin said in a deep voice.

Now, I can only know that there is a tiger in the mountain and walk towards the tiger mountain, and I cannot escape.

If you don’t stand up now, you will lose everyone’s hearts.

If you are not as good as martial arts, you are not as good as you, but if you don’t even have the courage to let go, you really don’t have the right to become the sect leader.

The Spirit-Slaying Sect is not the best in the world. Could it be that it is bullied by a powerful sect and avoids fighting directly?

Leng Fei smiled: "Okay, Elder Sun has a courage, I admire him!"

He turned his head to look at another handsome middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man is feminine and handsome, with narrow eyes slightly narrowed, and he looks like two long swords, with a sharp edge.

He was staring at this side with a slight squint, as if he was looking at his prey.

Leng Fei smiled and said, "Elder Yunhua, why not let it go together!"

"What a big tone!" Everyone was furious.

They all felt offense and felt a deep sense of powerlessness, and their anger surged out and could not stop it.

Leng Fei showed a warm smile and glanced at everyone calmly.

The angry and angry people were as if they were pouring a basin of cold water on their heads, and their scorching emotions suddenly became calm.

Leng Fei withdrew his gaze and turned to Yun Hua: "Elder Sun is not my opponent. If Elder Yun is added, it would be a bit interesting."

Yun Hua stared at him deeply.

He immediately understood what Leng Fei meant and wanted to deal with him and Sun Jingbin, causing him to lose his qualifications as the leader.
Chapter completed!