The most melodramatic rebirth in history

Chapter 166 Fake Inner Disciple
Feng Ling's eye twitched, and he rolled his eyes, inwardly laughing and cursing, "What are these two doing? Do they want me to pay for their medical treatment?"
"Enough, speak up! Otherwise, I'll really give you a good beating!" Seeing that the two were still stubborn and kept getting closer to him, he immediately dodged them. The man in purple spoke coldly and looked at them with hostility.

"Hehe, boss, go easy on me!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Bupang and Gou Bushou shivered, then quickly released each other and pretended to be terrified as they stepped forward to beg for mercy. Judging from their nimble hands and feet, they didn't look like they had been injured at all.

"Why aren't you pretending anymore?" The purple-robed man curled his lip. After all, the two of them were almost advanced ghost spirit masters; they couldn't possibly be so easily defeated.

Moreover, Feng Ling was very careful about how much force he used.

"Boss, the Inner Sect Disciple Competition will begin early at the Duel Arena at 3:45 PM today!"

"That's right, that's right! We just got the news and rushed over to find the boss!"

Standing on either side of the man in purple, Zhu Bupang and Gou Bushou ignored the teasing in his voice and began to explain with winks and smug expressions, as if they were trying to curry favor with Feng Ling.

"I knew it!"

Upon learning the purpose of their visit, Feng Ling couldn't help but shake his head with a bitter smile, sighing helplessly in his heart, "These two guys really got me killed!"

Among the high-ranking members of the Jade Purity Sect, there is an avatar of Ling Weiyun serving as an elder. How could he not know about such an important change and arrangement?

Originally, Feng Tianjue intended to start the disciple competition this morning.

For some unknown reason, the competition was postponed for a long time, and all the excited inner disciples didn't receive the specific notification until noon.

Regardless of the reason for the postponement, Feng Ling was in the midst of a breakthrough and couldn't have hoped it would be delayed as long as possible. And indeed, fate was on his side.

Feng Ling had estimated that he would have enough time to break through before 3:45 PM, but who knew that he had forgotten about these two guys...

"Sigh~, you two... are you sure it's three quarters past 1:30 PM?" Thinking of this, Feng Ling sighed again, his complicated eyes carrying a hint of bittersweet mockery.

"Yes, it was our master who told us..." The thin disciple hadn't quite grasped it yet, and muttered something while frowning, glancing tentatively at the man in purple.

I thought to myself: Although my master is usually a bit frivolous, he wouldn't bother to fool us about something so important!

"Oh dear, it's less than an incense stick's time left until three-quarters past the hour of Wei (1-3 PM)...!"

The slightly chubby disciple, whose eyes had widened, suddenly slapped his forehead, as if he had remembered something, and exclaimed in exaggerated surprise with his mouth wide open.

"Uh... Holy crap, this is bad, this is bad...!"

Upon hearing this, Gou Bushou was initially taken aback, but then, thinking of the consequences of being late, he couldn't help but raise his head and curse angrily, panicking along with Zhu Bupang.

Is it that serious?

The man in purple was filled with doubt. He was about to lead the two to the dueling arena when he suddenly had an idea. Thinking of how smug the two had been, he figured there was still time. So he just kept watching them quietly.

"Boss, hurry up and change your clothes!" The two men, in a flustered state, paced back and forth, but the man in purple remained calm and unmoved.

Zhu Bupang and Gou Bushou were so anxious they almost coughed up blood, secretly lamenting, "We risked our lives to wait for him, but he..." "Do you two want a prize?" The man in purple asked suddenly, his eyes flashing, leaving everyone puzzled.

"A prize?" These words startled both the fat and thin disciples, who then snapped out of their daze, their eyes filled with surprise, and almost simultaneously replied, "Of course!"

"But you have to be alive to enjoy it! One of the elders who participated in the registration is Luo Bin!"

"Yeah! Boss, if you don't leave now, we're really doomed!"

Obviously, what their boss was offering wouldn't be bad, and anyone who didn't want it would be a fool, but the two still rationally added a comment.

"Hmph! Are you two really that afraid of him?"

Seeing that the two looked anxious and kept their heads down without answering, Feng Ling guessed what they were thinking and immediately snorted coldly, no longer teasing them.

"So many inner disciples are afraid of him... he really is 'notorious'!"

After a second of silent contemplation, Feng Ling felt even colder towards Elder Luo Bin.

Yesterday, during the core disciple review meeting, Feng Tianjue intended to give the rewards that Qi Cheng and the others had received to their master, Elder Luo Bin. However, to everyone's surprise, the hook-nosed elder, who always arrived earliest, was not present.

It was precisely because of this mishap that Feng Ling was unable to see Elder Luo Bin, and therefore could not speculate whether the old man had changed his ways after being taught a few lessons by the Jade Purity Sect Master.

but……

Isn't this something we'll see soon?
"Whoosh—!" A powerful energy surge, like a flame, suddenly rose from the purple-clad man's body, first removing the mottled bloodstains from his purple robes.

Then, as the man in purple spun around, not only did the dust and smoke from head to toe dissipate, but even the pieces of cloth that had been whipped up by the strong wind on the ground miraculously pieced themselves back together...

"How is this possible...!" The fat and thin disciples, who had been standing dejectedly to the side, exchanged a glance, their faces filled with horror, and their four legs trembled slightly under the impact of this aura.

"Advanced Ghost Master!"

Seeing the purple-robed man's incredible actions, both the fat and thin disciples exclaimed in surprise. When they saw that the man just smiled and remained silent, they were immediately certain of what had happened.

This meets the standards for a core disciple!
Although Zhu Bupang and Gou Bushou had already seen that Feng Ling and Hu Ba were exceptionally strong when they fought, they never expected that the new leader they had chosen would be so powerful!

Then, before the two of them could figure out why the other party was mixed in with the inner disciples, the man in purple calmly took out a set of blue inner disciple clothes and changed into them in less than a breath.

"Let's go!" Under the twitching gazes of the two men, the man dressed in the blue inner disciple's robes spoke calmly and took the lead in walking out of Qiufengwan.

While they say they're walking, they're actually taking three meters with each stride!
"Hey! Boss, wait for us!" Hearing two excited yet strange voices coming from behind, Feng Ling smiled brightly.

Amidst the myriad troubles and disturbances of the world, may the sages bring you, the readers, a pure land for your souls.

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