Fantasy: I can become stronger when I hang up

Chapter 122 The Injured Disciple

"That, that is the sonic martial art!"

Seeing this scene, Chen Qihua couldn't help but gasped.

The sound wave martial skill is an extremely precious martial skill, not to mention Nanjiang City, even the entire Nantian Empire, there is only one volume in total!
The powerful sonic martial arts can not only deter the enemy, but even make them lose their minds and lose consciousness, leaving lifelong sequelae.

Chen Qihua had only seen some records about sonic martial arts in the records of some ancient books.

But what he didn't expect was that today, he saw with his own eyes someone using the sonic martial art!

"Pfft~"

Suddenly, a burst of blood spewed out from the mouth of a spectator disciple, and then the disciple fell down directly.

Seeing this scene, Chen Qihua couldn't help being taken aback, a look of shock appeared in his eyes.

But immediately after, more and more disciples began to spew blood from their mouths.

Those disciples seemed to have suffered from some serious and highly contagious disease for a hundred years, and one after another began to squirt blood.

In less than a minute, more than a hundred disciples spurted blood and fell down completely.

As for the remaining disciples, although they didn't squirt blood, almost all of them showed a kind of "dementia" or disgusting reaction.

Seeing this, Chen Qihua immediately realized what was going on, and hurriedly asked someone to invite the head of the Pill Hall over.

Ye Feng, on the other hand, stood quietly on the spot, looking at the people who fell on the ground, with a hint of embarrassment on his face.

He didn't use "Singing Birds and Roaring Beasts" many times, and this time it was only the second time.

So Ye Feng didn't have a good grasp of how much power to use.

Unexpectedly, not only Chen Luo was stunned, but also hundreds of disciples were knocked down.

However, Ye Feng took a closer look, and found that almost all of the guys lying down were at the Qi training stage or below, and they stood relatively close when they just watched the battle.

As for the disciples above the Qi refining stage, at most they just feel a little uncomfortable and want to vomit.

"What, what's going on!"

A familiar voice came.

Ye Feng turned his head to look over, and saw Chen Yuan standing there blankly, looking at the hundred or so disciples lying on the ground, he was immediately dumbfounded.

Seeing this, Chen Qihua at the side ran over quickly.

"Patriarch, just listen to me."

Then, he pulled Chen Yuan aside and said something.

Ye Feng stood there quietly, but his face was indifferent.

Although this wave of Ye Feng made a bit big, but the problem is not big.

The power of this sonic martial art is the best proof of Ye Feng's sect's identity as a disciple.

As long as they are convinced that they are really sect disciples, even if the hundred or so people died instead of being injured, they will not blame Ye Feng.

After all, if they could establish a relationship with a disciple of a third-rate sect, then they might follow this person and send their own disciples to the sect, and the strength of the family would definitely increase greatly.

Chen Yuan and the others obviously understood all of this.

A few minutes later, Chen Yuan walked towards Ye Feng, and quickly saluted Ye Feng.

"Mu Xiaoyou, I'm really sorry, I didn't expect these disciples to do such a thing!"

"If anyone dares to provoke you in the future, you can tell me directly, and I will expel him directly from the Chen family!"

Chen Yuan looked at Chen Luo and many Chen family disciples on the ground with a look of hatred for iron.

A helpless smile appeared on Ye Feng's face.

Sure enough, the higher the status and the stronger the background, the better people's attitude towards themselves.

"There is something wrong with me in this matter. I was the first to provoke their dissatisfaction."

When Chen Yuan heard this, he immediately shook his head.

"I've heard from the Fourth Elder about this, and I can't blame you."

"You have good intentions to guide your disciples in cultivation, but not only do they not appreciate it, but they even provoke you like this. You deserve what you are doing now!"

Chen Yuan spoke with a bit of anger in his tone.

But Ye Feng knew that this anger was probably fake.

I'm afraid Chen Yuan knew about bringing himself here today and the provocation just now.

As for the reason, it is natural to test whether his identity as a "Zongmen disciple" is true or not.

……

"Please don't worry, little friend Mu, I will definitely teach those disciples a good lesson later!"

Chen Yuan sent Ye Feng and Master Hei to the door of the guest room, and said apologetically.

Looking at the figure of Chen Yuan turning away, Ye Feng showed a smile at the corner of his mouth.

Now Chen Yuan and the others should recognize their identity as disciples of the sect.

In this way, the next action will be much simpler.

……

After leaving the guest room, Chen Yuan walked straight towards the meeting hall of the Chen family.

A few minutes later, Chen Yuan opened the door of the meeting room and walked in.

At this time, in the meeting hall, the elders had already arrived and sat in their seats.

Just as Chen Yuan walked up to take a seat, the elders of Dantang couldn't help standing up.

"Patriarch, there are a total of 120 seven disciples who were injured this time. The eardrums are severely damaged, and there may be many sequelae!"

The elder of Dantang said, with a trace of unconcealable anger on his face.

Chen Yuan glanced at the elder Dantang who was full of anger, but just nodded lightly.

"I see, you sit down."

Seeing this, the Elder of Dantang knew that this matter would probably not be resolved, and Ye Feng would not be punished in any way.

So he could only grit his teeth and slowly sat back in his seat.

"You should already know what happened."

Chen Yuan raised his head to look at the elders of the Chen family, but couldn't help showing a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The elders nodded, they naturally knew what Chen Yuan was referring to.

"Now, do you think he is a sect disciple?"

The elders looked at each other, and after a moment of silence, they nodded slowly.

"That sonic martial art is an extremely precious thing, and even the Nantian Empire only has one volume."

"A person who can possess this kind of martial skill, even if he is not a disciple of the sect, his identity will definitely not be simple."

"So, we all agree that this Mu Feng is very likely to be a real sect disciple."

An elder stood up and spoke on behalf of the elders.

Hearing this, Chen Yuan nodded, with a wider smile on his face.

"Anyone else have a different opinion?"

All the elders sat quietly on the spot with a smile on their faces, obviously acquiescing to this fact.

But at this moment, the previous Elder Dantang stood up again.

"Patriarch, what about those injured disciples?"

"They may have sequelae due to this injury, and it may even affect their future practice."

Hearing this, Chen Yuan couldn't help but frowned and looked at Elder Dantang.

Embarrassment also appeared on the faces of the other elders.

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