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Chapter 25 True Disciple (Please read on, and vote with monthly tickets and recommendations)
"Good! This beast has finally gotten his comeuppance!"

Li Yunjing and Ma Xingyuan exchanged a glance, both of them noticing a hint of schadenfreude in each other's eyes.

"Sir, I dare not..."

Yang Chun said with difficulty.

His skull was cracked; this deacon of the Enforcement Hall was too ruthless.

Yang Chun is now in despair.

How could this happen?

Why would the people of the Enforcement Hall target someone as insignificant as an ant?
"Take him down! Yang Chun, the culprit, must be thoroughly interrogated. I want to see who dares to create such a small team within the sect, turning the sect into a mess!"

The white-haired old Taoist priest coldly surveyed the entire room before finally speaking.

Upon hearing this, Yang Chun felt a chill run through his body.

He wasn't stupid; he naturally knew what the deacons of the Enforcement Hall wanted to do!
"Hmm? This person doesn't seem to be here for Yang Chun, but rather because he's dissatisfied with the 'Ten Thousand Laws Association' behind him?"

Li Yunjing's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he immediately understood what was going on.

The Enforcement Hall never interferes with the affairs of the servant disciples, and rarely even with the affairs of the outer sect.

This time, with all the fuss and all this commotion, it certainly wasn't for Yang Chun.

If it wasn't for Yang Chun, then it was naturally for the people behind him.

It seems there's going to be some excitement within the sect.

It's unclear whether this is the collective will of the sect or a separate small group suppressing the Myriad Laws Association in the name of the Enforcement Hall.

In any case, this accidental operation brought benefits to Li Yunjing, Ma Xingyuan and the others.

Yang Chun won't be out anytime soon, so they definitely won't have to pay protection money anymore.

Many of the onlookers also showed their delight.

Among them were also many victims.

If the Enforcement Hall can truly eradicate this cancer, it will be a great thing for all of them!

No one wants to hand over their hard-earned contribution points to someone else.

The white-haired old Taoist priest locked the person up and didn't leave.

He took over the center of the hall and began to re-explain the sect rules and laws to the thousands of miscellaneous disciples and outer disciples.

Li Yunjing understood what was going on; they were waiting for the higher-ups of the "Wanfa Society" to step in!
If no one steps forward, the "Wanfa Association" will lose face, and who will want to associate with them in the future?
Seeing this, Li Yunjing was even happier. He never expected to witness such a spectacle while out for dinner.

Half an hour later, a young man in a bright yellow Taoist robe walked in leisurely with his hands behind his back.

Behind him followed a dozen or so inner disciples in blue Taoist robes.

The man saw the white-haired old Taoist priest, a shadow of gloom flashed in his eyes, and he stepped forward, bowing slightly as a gesture of respect.

The young man said solemnly, "Old Daoist Zhong, what's going on? This is such a small matter, why does it require you, a deacon of the Enforcement Hall, to personally intervene?"

The young man had an honest appearance and regular features.

Others will feel a good impression at first glance and think that he is a trustworthy person.

No one expected that this person was actually a high-ranking member of the "Ten Thousand Laws Association," who specialized in exploiting lower-level cultivators.

Li Yunjing cursed inwardly, "A hypocrite! So this is the real culprit!"

"Wei Henian! You're a true disciple, why did you specifically come to the 'Miscellaneous Service Hall's' territory? You're not involved in this matter, are you?"

"It's an old Taoist priest with white hair surnamed Zhong," he said coldly.

He showed no respect whatsoever to Wei Henian. "Oh? Old Master Zhong, we are all sensible people, why pretend to be confused? Do you really want to get involved in some things? You should know that this may not be a good thing for you."

Wei Henian raised an eyebrow and then said coldly.

"Hehe! What am I involved in? I'm just upholding the law, and I'm here today because Yang Chun and the others are engaged in a public brawl!"

The white-haired Taoist priest surnamed Zhong, not to be outdone, responded with a sinister tone.

"So, this matter can't be resolved amicably?"

Seeing that Zhong Laodao was about to break off relations, Wei Henian's expression turned cold, and he asked in return.

No one had ever dared to speak to him like that before. Was this old Taoist Zhong courting death?
"Hehe! I don't know about that. I'll just interrogate Yang Chun to find out who's behind it all. As for the rest, I won't interfere. Who gets involved in the future will be decided by the big shots in the Enforcement Hall."

The white-haired old Taoist priest surnamed Zhong gave a cold laugh.

He wasn't afraid of Wei Henian's cold demeanor at all.

"Interesting! So interesting!"

Wei Henian laughed, a laugh born of exasperation, a laugh that was incredibly radiant.

After a long while, he stopped smiling, calmly looked at the white-haired old Taoist priest surnamed Zhong, and said in a deep voice, "This little matter doesn't seem to have any impact on me. Have you thought about the consequences of this?"

Before the old Taoist could respond further, Wei Henian said, "You're old. The future is clearly not something you can participate in. You've offended me; do you not want a peaceful end?"

"You...you're threatening me?"

The white-haired old Taoist priest surnamed Zhong's expression changed, his triangular eyes rolled, and he said angrily.

Clearly, Wei Henian's words deeply stung him.

He has lost his potential; this is how his life will be, and he will never be able to break through to the Golden Core Realm.

Wei Henian, on the other hand, is different; like the rising sun, he has a bright future ahead of him.

Normally, the old Taoist priest surnamed Zhong would not dare to offend such a true disciple.

True disciples are less powerful than some of the sect's deacons.

But true disciples all have a bright future.

The true disciples of the "Shenxiao Dao Sect" can basically advance to the "Golden Core Realm". In the future, they will at least be able to hold the position of elder in the sect.

If they are truly skilled disciples, they may even compete with each other for the positions of sect leader and deputy sect leader.

Among the true disciples, Wei Henian was not the most outstanding, but he was not the least outstanding either.

To be honest, the white-haired old Taoist priest surnamed Zhong was still a little intimidated by this person.

If someone hadn't offered him an irresistible benefit, he really wouldn't have wanted to get involved in this mess.

At this moment, the white-haired old Taoist priest surnamed Zhong was frightened by Wei Henian and was genuinely a little scared.

At his peak, a villain like him naturally feared no one!
However, he only has a few decades left to live, and now he needs to think about his family and children.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

Just as the atmosphere became tense, sounds came from outside the door again, followed by a series of slaps.

Everyone's attention was drawn to the doorway.

Even Wei Henian looked over, wanting to see who dared to oppose him.

A short while later, a young man appeared.

Dressed in a long golden robe, holding a jade fan in his hand, with a thin face and narrow, slightly squinting eyes, he looked at Wei Henian with amusement.

(End of this chapter)