Pointing sideways at a seven-centimeter-long pitch black token on the waist of the man in purple, Li Tian's eyes flashed and he gritted his teeth and spoke.
Li Tian's own cultivation level has also reached the late stage of the tenth rank. In his opinion, among the core disciples present, his strength is second only to Wu Ye and Xiang Qiubai.
If it was just a matter of saying something wrong that made Feng Tianjue feel dissatisfied, he would at most be given a symbolic punishment.
This was indeed the case. Even if Feng Tianjue wanted to seriously injure Li Tian, he could not do it in front of everyone.
"Yes, Sect Master! Did you get the assessment standards wrong?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's attention shifted from "White General with Bones" to "Elders' Rules".
"This bastard...!" Feng Tianjue's face looked ugly, and he was secretly angry that Li Tian was becoming more and more impudent, and now he dared to stir up trouble and openly question.
Unexpectedly, when the guy saw the gloomy expression on the face of Sect Leader Yuqing, he thought he had been convinced, and then he bravely said again: "Please give us a reasonable explanation!"
"That's unreasonable! Could it be that you don't take my sect leader seriously?" There was a hint of anger in Senran's voice, and everyone's pupils shrank as they vaguely noticed something.
Bang~!
With a loud buzzing sound, a blood arrow spurted out two meters high, and a stream of brown-red light hit Li Tian's chest directly, so fast that no one could react!
Even Feng Ling and Long Yuzhong, two powerful men in the legendary realm, only captured an afterimage.
"Disciple doesn't dare! But what happened this time...
It’s hard to convince the public! Disciples cannot...,
With eyes wide open...,
Watching the sect leader do this...! "
Li Tian covered his burning chest and fell to the ground vomiting blood. His eyes were full of horror. It seemed that he had not experienced the feeling of serious injury for a long time.
"How dare you speak so harshly!" Then, the red long sword that had disappeared reappeared in the hands of Sect Leader Yuqing, and its chilling aura made the pupils of countless elders below shrink.
From the elegant man with the purple gold crown, they seemed to see again the Feng Tianjue who had used iron-fisted methods to make powerful sects surrender.
"Li Tian, stand down, don't be rude!" Seeing Li Tian holding back his serious injury and standing up to summon a blue sword, Long Yuzhong hurried forward and shouted angrily.
If he didn't stop him, Li Tian would definitely die under the furious Feng Tianjue Sword. At the same time, Feng Tianjue's accidental hint of strength made Long Yuzhong a little frightened.
"But……!"
"Asshole, back off immediately!" Seeing that Li Tian was still a little stubborn, Long Yuzhong was also angry.
Everyone could see that the reason why Feng Tianjue was holding the sword and not taking action at this time was because he was waiting for him, the great elder, to express his stance.
"Sect Master, this is all because of my lax discipline!"
Hefa turned around and apologized to the murderous purple-gold crowned man. Regarding the matter of wiping Li Tian's butt, Long Yuzhong was extremely angry and cursed him secretly: Idiot!
"On the tenth floor of the Ghost Locking Tower, think about it for seven days!"
Feng Tianjue raised his eyebrows and took back the sword in his hand, his murderous aura restrained from his body. Although he uttered a sentence lightly, it had an air of brooking no resistance.
"Thank you, sect leader, thank you master...!" Li Tian thanked him with a grudge, and turned to look at the expressionless man in purple.
"Get out of here!" Long Yuzhong was furious, yelled and winked. Immediately, a core disciple stepped forward and took the seriously injured Li Tian away from everyone's sight.
"I'm not an elder!"
After everyone "watched" Li Tian and Li Tian leave with trembling figures, a man's voice suddenly sounded in the faintly depressing scene.
Although the sound was not loud, it was able to reach the ears, allowing everyone to hear it clearly, which really made people feel a bit weird.
"I picked up this token. I will return it to the original owner!"
Although everyone said nothing, they cast questioning glances. It was obvious that they were all temporarily forced by Feng Tianjue's pressure, and they all became smarter. No one wanted to be the one who stood out.
Just as he was talking, the man in purple pulled off the seven-centimeter token from his waist and began to walk slowly towards a beautiful and refined woman in green who was one of the core disciples.
"Yuqing, I saw you drop this before, and I wanted to return it to you later.
But I don’t want to cause such a big misunderstanding among you!
I'm really sorry,
Now, the property is back to its original owner! "
…
The man in purple stepped forward and forced the token into the hand of the woman in green. After showing a smile, he turned and returned to the elders' table.
"Feng Ling...!" The woman in green was stunned for a moment, grabbing the seven centimeter token with a hint of warmth in her hand, feeling very uncomfortable.
Maybe others couldn't tell anything wrong from the purple-clothed man's smile, but Feng Yuqing and the other woman present knew each other best.
Laugh at yourself!
Satire!
"Yuqing, put it away...! Don't put your father in a dilemma!" Feng Ling warned via voice transmission, and then the woman in green suppressed her anger and said with tears in her eyes: "Thank you!"
"Let me tell you, it was indeed a "mistake"!"
Seeing this, some of the elders were all sighing, and they didn't know which of them were the ones who understood and which of them were the ones pretending to be confused.
Feng Yuqing's current cultivation level surpassed that of most elders. Feng Ling handed the elder token to Feng Yuqing, and they were naturally speechless.
"Damn it!" Feng Tianjue was secretly angry. When Feng Ling walked towards Feng Yuqing, he could see something was wrong. Now Feng Ling's actions really confirmed the suspicion he didn't want to see.
"Made a mistake?
I'll fucking tell you this kid's true cultivation level and scare you idiots to death!
What a pity, what a pity! Another missed opportunity.
Alas, I said. Why is this guy so difficult to deal with? It's as hard to chew as an... old bone! "
Behind his back, Feng Tianjue was so angry with these people that he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
He had been choosing a lot these days, and finally found a position suitable for Feng Ling. He wanted to use this to build a relationship with Feng Ling, but unexpectedly it was ruined by these hecklers!
"Sect Master, calm down the fire, the anger is attacking your heart!
When I met him, he was even more stubborn than I am now!
Now, it’s settled!
I only like it occasionally...
Beat...women,
Take a look around... the kilns,
By the way...
A little sneaky! "
The withered old man winked and replied through the voice. The kind-browed old man and the man with the purple gold crown were dumbfounded, and their heads were covered with black lines...
"Ahem~, Brother Ling, are you doing your old habits again?"
"Well, you are right, Sect Leader! He is just sick, let's ignore him...!"
"Hey, everything I said is true!"
After the message was transmitted, neither of them looked at the haggard old man anymore.
