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"Thank you, little friend, for saving my Qingcheng disciples. However, you have seen enough of this secret realm jade key, please leave it to my Qingcheng Sect!" Peng Jun's words were full of respect, but the meaning behind them was obvious.

"Senior Master Peng, this..." Song Simin hurriedly interjected, wanting to explain something.

"Shut up!" Peng Junnarrowed his eyes and glared at him. A wave of intimidating aura suddenly pressed down, causing Song Simin to not dare to speak anymore.

"Hahaha, I thought the Qingcheng Faction was a righteous faction, but who would have thought that they were also such fickle villains." Chen Feng was so infuriated that he started laughing. His gaze was not weak in the slightest as it stared back at Peng Jun. He did not retreat in the slightest.

"Brat, this Secret Realm Jade Key was obviously found by our Qingcheng disciples and borrowed by you, why are you still denying it? "Could it be that you want to bully our Qingcheng?" Peng Jun did not turn red from Chen Feng's words. On the contrary, his old face turned stiff. The threat in his eyes could be seen even by a fool.

"Lend it to me. I would like to ask this Song Simin, how exactly did this secret realm jade key come into my hands?" Chen Feng let out a long laugh. He didn't take the threat of Peng Jun seriously at all. On the contrary, he asked Song Simin about it.

Song Siming's eyes were filled with struggle, and she actually hesitated for a moment. It was apparent from Martial Uncle's words that he wanted to take back this jade key. If he were to tell the truth, he would certainly offend Martial Uncle Peng Jun. However, if he had to lie because of this, his conscience would not end.

After a long time, resolution suddenly appeared in Song Simin's eyes. She straightened her body and said decisively, "Martial Uncle, this secret realm jade key was indeed gifted to this senior by Martial Nephew as a way to thank him for saving me."

"You bastard, shut up!" Hearing this, Peng Junzi was enraged and sent a slap towards Song Simin.

Song Siming faced it calmly, not dodging at all.

"Pah!" After a solid slap to the face, a blood-red handprint was left behind, sending Song Simin flying more than ten meters away before she fell into a vegetable patch on the side of the road.

Song Simin stood up awkwardly. Her face was dark green, and blood was flowing from the corner of her mouth. However, his eyes were incomparably clear.

"Although my master has already passed on, I do not dare to forget the teachings from my early years." "If I were to betray my benefactor for the sake of my own selfish desire, then I, Song Simin, would not have the face to face with the spirit of my master's death."

"Capture this beast, bring him back to the sect, and punish him according to the sect's rules!" Peng Jun was flustered and exasperated. He had never expected that the original reason would actually lead to the downfall of a disciple of his sect. This made him feel extremely humiliated.

The five Qingcheng disciples behind Peng Jun were all at the early Foundation Establishment stage. Normally, if they wanted to take down Song Simin, they would have to expend a lot of effort. However, Song Simin did not resist at all and allowed them to do so.

"Hahaha, Brother Song, for your words, I, Chen Feng, am willing to be your friend!" Chen Feng looked at Song Simin and smiled with incomparable heroism.

Song Simin raised her head and looked at Chen Feng. She also smiled. "If you and I can make it through this time, I'll drink to my heart's content with you!"

"Alright, it's a deal then!" As Chen Feng spoke, he moved his hand and the secret realm jade key appeared in his hand.

After saying that, Chen Feng looked at Peng Jun with determination, his face full of questions.

"Brother Chen, you can't!" Without waiting for Peng Jun to respond, Song Simin anxiously shouted, "This secret realm jade key is extremely important. Brother Chen, you must not lose too much because of me!"

"Haha, how can I, Chen Feng, make my brother suffer for a dead thing?" Chen Feng gave a faint smile. His tone of voice was filled with righteousness, causing Song Simin to gape at him. However, she did not know what to say.

"Alright, no matter what happens from now on, I, Song Siming, will not let Brother Chen down!" After a long while, Song Simin finally spoke up. Every word of his was filled with vigor, and the firm conviction of his words even moved Peng Jun.

"Forget it, forget it." Peng Jun heaved a long sigh. "I promise you that as long as you hand me the secret plane jade key, I won't make things difficult for Martial Nephew Song once we get back."

"In that case, I'll believe you this once!" As Chen Feng spoke, he tossed the jade slip in his hand over. There was not the slightest bit of nostalgia, as if he was throwing away a useless object.

However, Peng Jun had already firmly caught the jade key and kept it in his storage magic treasure.

"Who are you?" Chen Feng's eyes turned cold as he looked at the incoming person.

This person was in his forties and was wearing Nike sports clothes. He gave off a strong and vigorous feeling. Judging from his cultivation level, he should be around the same as Peng Jun. He should also be a pseudo Core Formation expert.

"I am Sun Guang of the Dragon Group's Elite Hall." The person's face was filled with arrogance. He looked at Chen Feng with a cold gaze and said, "Chen Feng, today, when you just joined the guild, you are undisciplined and handed over such an important item without authorization. Tell me, what is your purpose in joining the dragon group?" After saying that, Sun Guang sent a wave of pressure down on Chen Feng.

The members of the dragon group were also graded. Once he reached the Fake Core stage, he could join the Elite Hall and manage the affairs of the dragon group. Above the elite hall was the team leader and the various elders.

"What a joke. I'll give my things to whoever I give them to. It's not your turn to criticize them, right?" Chen Feng's gaze was cold. He was not timid at all. The aura of a pseudo Core Formation cultivator was nothing in front of his ten thousand year Dao Heart.

"What an outrageous thing. Watch as I capture you first before you leave it to the elders to decide!" After he finished speaking, Sun Guang attacked Chen Feng's chest with his claw. The strength of a pseudo Core Formation Stage cultivator was unparalleled.

Chen Feng slightly stepped forward and his body was like a ghost as he easily dodged this claw.

"Ha ha-ha, you guys can slowly fight us. We'll be leaving first!" Seeing Sun Guang take action, Peng Jun suddenly burst into laughter. Leading his disciples, he leapt up onto his sword and prepared to leave.

"If you want to leave, then return the secret realm jade key!" Sun Guang did not have the time to be surprised by Chen Feng's exquisite footwork. He leapt forward and stood in front of Peng Jun, his body violently surging with true essence.

Peng Jun's face turned cold, and a baleful aura rose from him. "Sun Guang, are you trying to rob our Qingcheng Sect?"