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Chapter 5 Brother, I Know You Are Good

"Ah, Mr. Mo, save me!"

Meng Lebi didn't expect Jiang Feichen's speed to be so fast. He was horrified, and he didn't have the courage to resist.

Meng Lebi yelled, turned around and ran away, and the spirit seal that had just been formed also disappeared with a bang.

"Junior, it's almost time, stop!"

Mr. Mo nodded, and with a flick of his hand, a brown brilliance flashed out and landed in front of Meng Lebi.

"Take your sister!"

How could Jiang Feichen let Meng Lebi go.

"Meng Lebi, eat me with an elbow!"

Jiang Feichen turned a blind eye to Mr. Mo's protruding brilliance.

He strode forward and struck the brown brilliance with a punch, smashing the spiritual power brilliance away with one punch.

The fist moved forward, turned around, bent his left arm into an elbow, and bombarded Meng Lebi's back.

"what"

Meng Lebi screamed, was thrown seven or eight meters away, and fell heavily into the mud.

"Bastard, Jiang Feichen, didn't you hear what I just said?"

Seeing that Jiang Feichen ignored his wishes at all, Mr. Mo couldn't help but change his face, and sneered at Jiang Feichen in a cold voice.

"So what if I hear it!"

Jiang Feichen punched Meng Lebi away, and no disciple of Leihumen could stand in front of the small courtyard of Xianwuzong.

He slowly withdrew his fist, not looking at Mr. Mo at all, and went straight to Meng Lebi who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth not far away.

Just a cold snort: "This is the gate of my Immortal Martial Sect. If you are not from Leihumen, you should leave as soon as possible. There is no place for you to speak here."

"Jiang Feichen, you dare to talk to Mr. Mo like that, you are doomed!"

Seeing Jiang Feichen walking towards him, Meng Le smiled instead of being surprised.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he looked at Jiang Feichen as if he was already looking at a dead person.

"Jiang Feichen, do you know Mr. Mo's identity!"

Meng Lebi smiled grimly: "He is one of the stewards sent by the Religious Committee to Qinghefang. If you dare not obey his will, you are an enemy of the Religious Committee!"

"The manager of Qinghefang!"

Jiang Feichen frowned slightly, and he paused as he walked towards Meng Lebi.

"Religious Council!"

Lu Xiaoran was also surprised when he heard this.

She hadn't gotten used to the scene where Jiang Feichen fought back and showed his powerful combat power.

But when he heard Meng Lebi's words, he suddenly woke up, and his heart sank even more.

The heavens and worlds are vast and boundless. There are three thousand worlds, and all races live together, each with its own territory.

The Little Mist Realm where Jiang Feichen was located and the other four small realms were all under the rule of the religious committee.

The Religious Committee, high above, governs nearly tens of billions of higher beings in the Five Realms, and is the supreme existence among the Five Realms.

The most low-level cultivator gathering place like Qinghefang has a population of only [-]. Compared with the religious committee, it is as small as a grain of sand.

And Jiang Feichen's Immortal Martial Sect is not even a grain of sand.

"Master Jiang, do you think this manager has the right to handle the dispute between your Xianwuzong and Lei Humen?"

Mr. Mo sneered, put his hands behind his back, and looked down at Jiang Feichen condescendingly.

"Since Mr. is a member of the religious committee, I believe he will act impartially."

Jiang Feichen paused, and he looked at the purple robe of the Religious Committee that Mr. Mo was wearing.

After a long time, he just let out a secret sigh and clasped his fists at Mr. Mo.

"Jiang Feichen, let's not talk about the fact that you contradicted me today, but the fact that you injured dozens of disciples of Leihumen for no reason, you will be severely punished!"

Mr. Mo sneered coldly: "You are cruel and inhuman, but you still have a little sense of sect headmaster. The Thunder Tiger Sect and your Immortal Martial Sect are close neighbors. We should live in harmony, but you have violated the committee by committing murder recklessly. set the rules."

"Mr. Mo, please be the master for us. We went up the mountain with good intentions, originally to enhance the friendship between neighboring sects, to fight against the enemy, and to contribute to the committee's conquest of the Chaos Wind Realm. However, Sect Leader Jiang not only didn't appreciate it, but wanted to plunder us !"

Meng Lebi fell to the ground, opened the Qiankun bag at his waist, and scattered the spirit stones all over the ground.

"Mr. Mo, this is the evidence that Jiang Feichen robbed our spirit stone!"

Meng Lebi had a sad expression on his face, and spoke with certainty.

"Master Jiang, what do you have to say now?"

Mr. Mo said coldly: "As the head of a sect, you actually committed such a vile thing. According to the regulations of the religious committee, it is already a capital offense!"

"You guys, how can you turn black and white like this!"

Lu Xiaoran's pretty face froze, she couldn't believe that Mr. Mo would act like this.

Beside her, Mo Wuji and the other three Immortal Martial Sect disciples were also dumbfounded.

How could a young man with no experience of the world think that there would be such a dark thing in this world.

At the last moment, they were still showing off their supernatural power for their senior brother, and they felt excited and proud.

But now he immediately fell into the quagmire of despair, unable to extricate himself.

As the steward assigned by the committee to Qinghefang, Mr. Mo has a high status.

Even if they are innocent, they are indisputable.

"Then how does Mo Xia plan to deal with this matter when he shows up!"

Jiang Feichen's face was also extremely gloomy.

He didn't know how much he had experienced such things in his last life, and he didn't have any thoughts of defending and fighting.

Because he knows that any excuse is useless.

The random words of the powerful party are a mountain that cannot be moved down by the weak.

Even if you have great reasons, it will not work at all.

"How to deal with it?"

Mr. Mo sneered: "Although your crime is unforgivable, fortunately, you did not commit a capital crime. Considering that your Immortal Martial Sect is also a sect that has been passed down for a long time, I can be punished lightly!"

"Jiang Feichen, listen carefully. From today onwards, you will abolish your cultivation and move your sect out of the main peak of Wujian Mountain. At the same time, you will break the sect's connection with all the disciples in the Xianwu sect. Those three teenagers will belong to Lei. Humen, as compensation!"

Speaking of this, Mr. Mo looked at Lu Xiaoran, who was filled with grief and anger, and a lustful look secretly flashed in his eyes.

I only heard Mr. Mo say: "As for Miss Lu, I think you have good talent, so you can worship under this steward. This steward comes from the important town of Yunjiao, and your ability is beyond your imagination. If you perform well, I will recommend you to Dazong." The door is not impossible!"

"Delusion, even if I die, I will not leave Xianwuzong!"

Lu Xiaoran's pretty face froze, how could she not see Mr. Mo's plan.

She knew that today's situation would not be good, so she raised her dagger abruptly and said decisively: "I, Lu Xiaoran, have been from the Xianwu Sect my whole life."

"We would rather die than leave Xianwuzong!"

Mo Wuji and the other three teenagers, seeing their senior sister like this, showed grief and indignation in their eyes, childish faces, and extremely firm beliefs.

"Brother, let's meet again in the next life!"

Lu Xiaoran looked at Jiang Feichen with complicated beautiful eyes.

Although she was annoyed that Jiang Feichen didn't know how to improve, she also knew in her heart that if Jiang Feichen hadn't given up training and worked hard for ten years to maintain the sect, she and her three juniors would not even have a livelihood, let alone have the opportunity to devote themselves to cultivation.

All kinds of pictures of getting along with each other in the past day and night came to the fore, and Lu Xiaoran's eyes finally showed a touch of softness: "Brother, I know you are good. If there is another life, sister will repay the kindness of brother!"

As soon as the words fell, Lu Xiaoran raised his short sword and cut it off at the neck, which was as white as jade.

(End of this chapter)