Even a cultivator with a higher cultivation level than Zhang Yifeng, before trying to touch him, he has to consider whether his strength is enough.

Only our sect has two powerful people in the Tribulation Period, so how dare the small Mahayana monk attack him?

You should know that our sect is famous for protecting the shortcomings in Zhongzhou. If someone dares to touch their disciples, he really doesn't want to live.

Looking at the young man's impatient look, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but chuckled, and then spoke lightly.

"I know more about Weiwu Sect than you. OK, tell me who instructed you to do this and do such a thing that destroys Weiwu Sect's reputation, and you are not afraid of being pursued by the superiors?"

However, when faced with Zhang Yifeng's questioning, the young man just sneered twice, then arrogantly raised his head and said.

"What do you care about so much? What are I afraid of? There are people above me! Okay, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you. Hurry up and let your people roll off the flying boat, otherwise if I start, it won't be a good end!"

The young man was too arrogant. When he spoke, he even used his spiritual energy to increase the volume of his voice. This was a good idea. His arrogant voice spread throughout the flying boat.

Soon, monks walked out of the room with a bad expression. In an instant, a vast crowd stood on the deck of the flying boat, looking at the young man flying in the air with the expression of the forest.

The young man did not expect that there were so many monks in Zhang Yifeng's small flying boat. His face turned pale immediately, and his originally arrogant arrogance also weakened suddenly.

"You, what are you going to do? I am a disciple of Wei's Sect. Touching me is equivalent to going to war with Wei's Sect. You have to think about it!"

Seeing the young man becoming extremely panicked, Zhang Yifeng just smiled slightly, then raised his hand to signal the monks behind him not to take action.

"Where do they need to take action against you?"

After a sneer, Zhang Yifeng's figure suddenly flashed and disappeared in an instant.

Seeing this, the young man was in a mess and could not find where Zhang Yifeng was for a moment. A drop of cold sweat on his forehead slowly dripped.

"Behind you."

Suddenly, a faint sound came out. The young man turned his head but was frightened to find that the dog legs that followed him fell from the air and landed on the deck of the flying boat.

Obviously these people were all dealt with by the man behind him. The young man's legs immediately became weak and cold sweat dripped on his forehead.

He has never seen people who pretend to be tough, but after hearing the name of Weiwu Sect, they were all so scared that they quickly apologized to him.

However, at this time, someone really dared to attack the territory of Weiwu Sect. He has never seen such a tough guy before.

Nowadays, young people just want to slap themselves twice. Why are they not doing well? They have to provoke such a guy.

Now, those little legs seem to have been solved, and it is probably my turn to be the next one.

Zhang Yifeng naturally could not be lenient with this kind of sect pest, but it is useful to keep the other party now, so Zhang Yifeng simply kicked him onto the deck of the flying boat.

Zhang Yifeng controlled his strength and ensured that this kick would not kill the young man. However, it would be less than half a life, and half a life would be enough.

I saw that the young man was kicked on the deck by Zhang Yifeng, and his face turned pale.

Zhang Yifeng did not touch his life, but he nullified the young man's cultivation with one kick, and the Nascent Soul in his body was kicked out by Zhang Yifeng's kick.

At this moment, this young man will never be arrogant for the rest of his life.

Slowly falling from the air, Zhang Yifeng looked down at the young man lying on the ground, and Leng began to ask about the current internal situation of Weiwo Sect.

Of course, Zhang Yifeng focused on the backing of this young man, and at the same time, Zhang Yifeng also knew that there are many new disciples who have joined the Weiwu Sect now.

Before joining Weiwo Sect, pretending to be a good person, but as soon as he entered Weiwo Sect, he exposed his nature and often did things like what young people did.

Young people are pretty good, they only seek wealth but not life. Some even seek wealth but also death. They are simply lawless.

The more Zhang Yifeng heard, the darker his expression became. Finally, he clenched his fists. It seemed that the Wei-sect needed a rectification.

Zhang Yifeng wanted everyone in Zhongzhou to know that only our sect is not so easy to enter, nor is it a place for them to have wild and carnival.

With a cold snorting, Zhang Yifeng made a splash of spiritual energy, which made the young man faint. Then he looked at the tall Weiwo Sect standing in the distance, with a hint of chill in his eyes.

Originally, Zhang Yifeng was going to be a little happier when he returned to the Sect this time, but he didn't expect to encounter such a bad thing halfway.

But this is also good. Zhang Yifeng took this opportunity to completely eliminate the only one sect and eliminate all the mess.

In order to distinguish the good and evil of the disciples, Zhang Yifeng specially invited Zhishen over.

After hearing Zhang Yifeng's request, Zhishen said that there was no problem, such things were trivial.

"These are just small things. As long as I teach a Buddhist teaching, I will naturally be able to distinguish the good and evil of my disciples. At that time, the kind disciples in my heart will naturally show good appearances in their faces, while those with ugly hearts will show bad appearances in their faces, which is not a big burden for me."

Zhishen nodded as he said that although he still had a very poison in his body, as long as it was not a fierce battle, there would be no problem.

Even if he fights with others, Zhishen can hold on for a long time before he can begin to be unable to suppress the poison in his body.

"Then I thank fellow Daoist Li. This time I return to the Sect, I will definitely remove the dross in my sect."

He bowed to Zhishen, then Zhang Yifeng looked at the Weiwo Sect in the distance and snorted coldly.

And within the Sect, Murong Kun, who was practicing in seclusion in the secret room, suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart, and an inexplicable feeling arose from the bottom of his heart.

Cultivators who reach Murong Kun's realm usually have no illness, so there must be some reasons for sudden palpitations.

I think it may be that the old friend has returned or an enemy has come, and no matter which Murong Kun, who is the deputy leader of our sect, will appear and see.

Making up his mind, Murong Kun silently stopped exercising his skills, then opened the stone door of the secret room, and walked out quickly from the secret room.

As soon as he walked out, a waiting disciple came forward to deliver the spirit fruit and spirit tea, but Murong Kun silently raised his hand and refused.
Chapter completed!