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Inside Virtual Hall, Patriarch Zhen looked at Zhen Shuai's purplish bruises all over his body and his terrifyingly white face, his heart was filled with grief and indignation, and his eyes were already bloodshot, making him look extremely terrifying.

His hands trembled as he caressed Zhen Shuai's passing face. His low and hoarse voice sounded like an old tree that had been covered by ten thousand years of snow.

"Child, it's all my fault. I was the one who insisted on letting you come to the Yuxu Sect to cultivate, and it was I who personally sent you into the fire pit. Father is really regretting it now! Regret sending you here! "

The dignified Patriarch of a distinguished family, a generation of tyrannical and mighty men, had already been submerged without a trace in this place. Patriarch Zhen was currently like a pitiful and desperate old man, making people sigh and be emotionally moved when they saw him.

He kept repeating, "It's father's fault, it's father's fault …"

The sound of sobbing sounded mournful in the silent and solemn hall.

"Patriarch Zhen, people cannot be revived. Please grieve."

Xuan Cheng stepped forward and advised: "He is not only your child, but also my beloved disciple. Now that I have suffered such a disaster, I am deeply sorry and extremely saddened. I assure you, I will definitely bring the culprit to justice and give you an explanation. "

"An explanation?" "Hmph …"

Patriarch Zhen's face turned cold, he pushed Xuan Cheng away and said angrily: "Do you think a simple explanation can save my son's life? Even if you lost ten lives or a hundred lives, you wouldn't be able to afford it! I painstakingly raised him, put in so much effort, and spent so much thought just so that one day he could make a name for himself, so that he could inherit the Zhen family's property and family background together with his brother. I didn't expect that in the end, he would somehow die in the Yuxu Peak, and let my white-haired man send the black haired man away! How could my pain be resolved with a single word from you? "

Because he had suffered some injuries from his battle with the Ghost Face Man the day before yesterday, Xuan Cheng occasionally coughed lightly when he spoke. After being pushed aside by the Patriarch Zhen's anger, he was caught off guard and directly fell backwards.

"Dad, are you alright?"

Hong Shan looked up and down at Xuan Cheng, afraid that his father was injured.

At the same time, he glared at Patriarch Zhen fiercely with his eyes, and cursed in his heart: "This smelly old man, he dares to push daddy. He's really despicable!"

Xuan Cheng coughed lightly and waved his hands. He shook his head again, indicating that his daughter was alright.

Zhuo Yu, who was at the side, could not watch and immediately blocked in front of his master, and angrily shouted at Patriarch Zhen: "What kind of attitude is this! Junior Brother Zhen is dead, and my master is very sad too! He suppressed his grief and comforted you with good intentions. Not only did you not appreciate his kindness, you even spoke ill of him and deliberately pushed him. You really don't know what's good for you! "Do you know that my master is …"

"Impudent, how can you be so rude to Patriarch Zhen! Hurry up and leave! "

Xuan Cheng shouted and stopped. He then cupped his hands towards Patriarch Zhen and said apologetically: "I am truly sorry. My followers are lacking.

"Heh …" Hehe … The believers were unable to help? Is this the power of the Yuxu Sect? My beloved son died here without any reason. Not only were you not thinking about punishing the murderer, you even spoke shamelessly! Listening to your words, don't tell me you want me to be grateful to you guys! "

Patriarch Zhen waved his hand, interrupting Xuan Cheng's words. He looked at Zhuo Yu and Xuan Cheng and sneered, that smile was stiff and cold, cold enough to freeze everyone's hearts.

"Where's your clan elder? For your Great Master to come out and see this old man, this old man wants to ask him how he can give me a satisfactory answer! "

When Patriarch Zhen shouted in anger, he strengthened his "account".

The strength of these two words clearly showed their disdain and rage.

"The Great Clan Elder is currently in closed door cultivation and it is inconvenient for him to see guests. During this period of time, everything in the Yuxu Sect will be managed by me and Xuan Cheng."

At this time, Ling Changfeng finally spoke. His tone was light, without a single trace of emotion. From the beginning to the end, he did not give the Patriarch Zhen a good face.

At first, Ling Changfeng felt sorrow and pity for the Patriarch Zhen from the bottom of his heart, but now, seeing how vile the Patriarch Zhen was, and said that he was going to let Feng'er die with him, the bit of pity disappeared.

If he really agreed with the old saying, there must be something to hate about poor people!

How could there be a scolding that did not care about whether it was green and red and white? Did they really think that he, Ling Changfeng, was a dead person!

Currently, only Ling Changfeng, Xuan Cheng, Hong Shan and the rest of the four were inside the Virtual Hall. Su Jingqi, Du Ze and the disciples of the other Xixuan Taosit Place were waiting outside the hall.

Chen Xu, Qian Zhongli, and Li Chunyang had all gone to recuperate from their heavy injuries while Wei Lun had lost two of his beloved disciples in a single day. On top of that, he had taken a heavy blow from the Ghost Face Man in battle, causing him to be exhausted beyond belief.

Therefore, all of Yuxu Sect's matters were naturally handled by Ling Changfeng and Xuan Cheng.

Hearing Ling Changfeng's bland words, the anger in Patriarch Zhen's heart became even worse, he gritted his teeth while glaring at Ling Changfeng, as if he had finally found an outlet to vent his anger. His old face immediately turned red, and he said fiercely: "Elder Xuan Ju, I heard that the one who seriously injured my Handsome to death is your precious disciple! I would like to see how you will give me an explanation! "

Ling Changfeng did not reveal it on the surface, but the waves in his heart were like raging waves as he started to worry for Shang Zifeng.

Looking at the Patriarch Zhen's expression, Feng'er probably did not have a good time.

Just as he was thinking about how to settle this matter in one fell swoop, Shang Zifeng had already walked out of the hall.

They could clearly hear the roars of the Patriarch Zhen outside.

Taking a deep breath, Shang Zifeng focused and still carried the snowball and walked in. Yao Shuang, Du Yun, and Ye Xiao were still waiting outside the hall, quietly watching the situation unfold.

"Master." "Martial Uncle."

After entering, Shang Zifeng first greeted Ling Changfeng and Xuan Cheng.

Xuan Cheng hated that he couldn't pinch Shang Zifeng to death the moment he saw him.

If not for Shang Zifeng, his disciple would not have died.

If his disciple didn't die, the Patriarch Zhen wouldn't have come to him for justice.

The reason was all because of Shang Zifeng!

Under his rage, Xuan Cheng once again thought of the recent calamity that had befallen the Yuxu Sect, and Shang Zifeng became the focus of his rage, pushing almost all of the grievances onto Shang Zifeng, as if he was looking at a jinx.

"Don't call me Martial Uncle, I don't have a Martial Nephew like you!"

When he thought about how Shang Zifeng had caused all of this, Xuan Cheng became extremely furious. He did not even want to look at him again, his tone becoming even more disgusted.

Ling Changfeng sighed, and just as he was about to say something, Patriarch Zhen actually noticed Shang Zifeng. Recalling what Xuan Cheng had said to him earlier, he immediately thought of how this brat must be the murderer of his own son, and his attitude became even more unsettled. He rushed towards Shang Zifeng, staring at him with hatred, "You … "You are the one who killed my handsome son?!"

Although it was a question, Patriarch Zhen was certain of it.

Seeing Shang Zifeng being so stunned, Patriarch Zhen bit his lips and activated his cultivation technique, the Profound Spirit Qi around his body suddenly dropped and the Spirit Qi around his hands instantly increased dramatically. Unexpectedly, he slapped his palm towards Shang Zifeng and shouted: "Brat, take your life!"

Shang Zifeng was shocked, when he managed to react, the Patriarch Zhen's palm wind had already arrived, it was already too late for him to dodge.

Fortunately, Ling Changfeng had reacted in time, and was already on alert when he noticed the change in Patriarch Zhen's demeanor. He took the initiative to move to Shang Zifeng's side, just in time to block Patriarch Zhen's sudden palm strike.

"Patriarch Zhen, what you're doing, is a bit inappropriate, right?"

Ling Changfeng's blaming tone reached Patriarch Zhen's ears, causing him to laugh in anger, "What's not right? I want to avenge the handsome one, what does that have to do with you! "

As he spoke, he once again struck out with his palm.

This time, it was not towards Shang Zifeng, but towards Ling Changfeng!

Patriarch Zhen had obviously drawn Ling Changfeng as the opposite.

If not for this old fogey in front of him, this little bastard would have already been killed by him!

In an instant, the two of them had exchanged several blows.

The difference was, Ling Changfeng only used four percent of his power, while Patriarch Zhen used all of his power.

It was true that he hated Shang Zifeng, and it was also true that he did not want to fight with Ling Changfeng. But in his heart, there was always a bottom line, a bottom line that no outsiders would be allowed to cross, and that was that outsiders were not allowed to interfere with their own matters, and even more so, were not allowed to trample on the dignity of the Yuxu Sect.

Once it involved the issue of Yuxu Sect's dignity, Xuan Cheng would naturally be on the same front as Ling Changfeng.

The Patriarch Zhen was the first to behave atrociously in the Virtual Hall, and then he made a move against Ling Changfeng in front of him. He was so ruthless that he wanted Ling Changfeng's life as his own, so Xuan Cheng naturally could not tolerate it!

"Stop!"

Xuan Cheng stepped forward, easily separating the two, then said towards Patriarch Zhen with a smile that was not a smile: "Patriarch Zhen, isn't it a bit too much for you to do this now? I want you to know that in the Yuxu Sect, you have to follow the rules. As I said, I will give you a perfect explanation! If the Patriarch Zhen continues to be inconsequential, annoying, and even trying to hurt me, don't blame me for being ungrateful! "