C211 Yang Shang
Lin Yuan looked at Chen Shiwu's ugly face and felt nauseous in his stomach. His greedy and deceitful look was now fully displayed in front of Lin Yuan, causing him to feel nauseous.
"Lin Yuan, are you still not going to surrender? Do you want me to do it myself?" Chen Shiwu was extremely arrogant, as if he had already won over Lin Yuan. After all, Lin Yuan was only a Fifth Layer of Qi Refining Stage in his eyes. Although he had heard that Lin Yuan and Zhao Meng'er had joined forces to injure Luo Zhen, Zhao Meng'er was able to resist Luo Zhen. Only after that did Lin Yuan have the chance to launch a sneak attack on Luo Zhen. This must be the case!
Thinking of this, Chen Shiwu became more and more certain in his heart. This time, he would definitely encounter great benefits! As for attacking the disciple and capturing the guilty disciple, could it be considered as attacking the disciple?
Chen Shiwu fell into a fantasy. He had already fantasized about getting rid of Lin Yuan. His influence in the Tianyang Sect had flourished, and he had received the appreciation of the higher ups. The remaining followers of Zhang Yao were all following his lead. Now that he had reached the peak of his life, he was no longer thinking about standing up for a disciple who worked for him. It wasn't about protecting the dignity of the Internal Affairs Hall, it was about his own interests!
"Chen Shiwu, right? I don't know who gave you the courage, or if you don't know that Prince Ma has three eyes, but you dare to frame me, Lin Yuan, like this. You can come over now, but I'm afraid of you. I will apologize to you on the spot! " Lin Yuan's anger was no longer directed at that disciple, but at this so-called deacon elder of Internal Affairs Hall who was causing trouble.
"Alright, let's see if you are afraid or not!" Chen Shiwu was also filled with anger. He, an elder, was provoked by Lin Yuan, this disciple. This was something he couldn't tolerate.
Chen Shiwu rushed towards Lin Yuan. He refused to believe that he couldn't deal with a Qi Refining Stage disciple!
"Reverse collision!"
"The deacon elder is finally going to attack this bastard Lin Yuan!" The disciple who was supported by someone turned red with excitement because of the serious injury. He was looking forward to seeing Lin Yuan being beaten until his head was bleeding.
Chen Shiwu rushed towards Lin Yuan. It was no wonder that he was an Eighth Layer of Qi Refining Stage warrior. Although he couldn't be compared to Zhao Meng'er and Chen Guang, who were abnormal and far beyond his realm, he was still considered very powerful in the Eighth Layer of Qi Refining Stage. Chen Shiwu's figure looked thin and weak, like a bamboo pole. However, he didn't expect that he would use the Martial Skill as soon as he arrived, which was a little out of Lin Yuan's expectation.
"The Martial Skill, right? I'm not afraid of anyone when it comes to the fleshly body!"
"Third Array Breaking Fist!"
Lin Yuan also threw himself at Chen Shiwu. Soon, the two of them collided with each other.
"Bang!"
Their fists collided with each other, and a powerful Qi wave was sent out from their bodies!
Lin Yuan could feel that the force coming from his hands was not small, but Lin Yuan could still resist it.
Lin Yuan smiled faintly in his heart. What kind of Eighth Layer of Qi Refining Stage was this Chen Shiwu? He was so much weaker than Luo Zhen, who was an Eighth Layer of Qi Refining Stage. Lin Yuan felt that he could easily defeat him.
In fact, it wasn't Chen Shiwu's fault. Although he was an Eighth Layer of Qi Refining Stage, he was still an Eighth Layer of Qi Refining Stage. However, his realm was actually built up by the accumulation of time and herbs, and his foundation wasn't solid enough. He had been an deacon disciple for so many years, and he had long abandoned his cultivation base.
The Third Array Breaking Fist in Lin Yuan's hand suddenly changed. A trace of blackish-grey Taotie Spiritual Force surged out from his heart and flowed to his right hand. A purple-black thunderbolt emerged from Lin Yuan's arm.
"Five Thunder Sky Shaking Fist!"
The destructive force of the purple and black thunderbolt entered Chen Shiwu's body from Lin Yuan's right hand.
"Argh!"
Chen Shiwu immediately let out a miserable shriek. The place where Lin Yuan attacked was charred black. At the same time, the purple-black lightning was destroying his body and his meridians.
Lin Yuan looked at Chen Shiwu, who was lying on the ground, screaming and rolling around. He felt relaxed in his heart. This was the kind of person he hated the most.
"What? He injured the deacon elder?!"
"Why is he so arrogant?!"
"Someone come quickly!"
Chen Shiwu could still hold his ground against Lin Yuan, but he was caught off guard by Lin Yuan's sudden change of attack and was seriously injured.
"Stop it, stop this farce." At this time, an old man walked out from the depths of the hall. His white beard was neat and tidy, and his well-defined facial features revealed his ability.
"What exactly happened? Why did you all fight?"
The shrewd old man looked around and saw the messy state of the Internal Affairs Hall's main hall. Both his deacon elder and disciple were seriously injured. He subconsciously wanted to get angry. However, he was not the kind of person who could judge who was right and who was wrong based on his subjective consciousness.0
"I am the master of Internal Affairs Hall. My name is Yang Shang. First of all, it is our fault that we did not give you comfortable services in Internal Affairs Hall. But it is your fault that you injured and crippled our disciple and deacon elder for no reason. "
"Or is there another hidden reason behind this conflict?"
The astute old man asked Lin Yuan about everything. No one could find any problems with him, but in fact, he still wanted to punish Lin Yuan. After all, the conflict caused by Lin Yuan was a slap to the Internal Affairs Hall's face!
Lin Yuan looked at the Lord of Internal Affairs Hall, Yang Shang, who seemed to be doing things according to the law. In fact, he wanted to pay the price to make the Internal Affairs Hall look better.
Lin Yuan did not want to continue fighting with them. He took out the so-called precious purple Inner Sect disciple brooch from his Storage bag and put it in front of his chest.
"What is this!? This is! The legendary highest level disciple of the Inner Sect! Did I see wrong?!" Yang Shang saw the brooch and was so frightened that he couldn't say anything. This was the highest level purple brooch. He would definitely be met by the Sect Leader. If he whispered something to the Sect Leader's ear, the Internal Affairs Hall wasn't that good.
Chen Shiwu looked at the purple brooch thoughtfully. He seemed to know this. Suddenly, Chen Shiwu seemed to have thought of something. His face turned deathly pale, as if this was the legendary disciple of the Inner Sect who had obtained the highest grade in the test. Having it meant that he had a prestigious status in the Tianyang Sect. This was not something that a mere deacon elder like him could compare with.
Lin Yuan said in a flat tone, "I will only say it once. Today, I will participate in the disciple test of the Inner Sect. After receiving this Inner Sect disciple brooch, he wanted to come to the so-called Internal Affairs Hall. However, the moment I came here, I was provoked by your disciples, and you even wanted to fight me. After being knocked down by me, he went to call for someone and called for a deacon elder, Chen Shiwu. He said that I was guilty without any reason, and he even dared to attack me. This is the reason why the two of them were injured. "
In fact, even if Lin Yuan didn't explain himself, he had already made up his mind after Yang Shang saw Lin Yuan's brooch.
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