1491: C1491 Her Matter Is My Matter

C1491 Her Matter Is My Matter

"Junior Xuan Xuan, you are the Grand Elder. What do you think?"

Xuan Xuanzi's face turned green when he saw Xuan Xuzi looking at him.

"Senior disciple, you have served as the Great Elder for many years and have rich experience. You should handle this matter."

Xuan Xuzi narrowed his eyes. "What junior brother said is wrong. I have already given up my position to you."

"Even if you lack experience, you can use time to make up for it."

"Although you have handled this matter wrongly, it is not impossible to remedy it."

"It's not too late to make the right decision"

A few drops of cold sweat appeared on Xuan Xuanzi's forehead. He could only bite the bullet and say, "Since he still has family to take care of, cripple his cultivation and chase him out of the mountain."

Xuan Xuzi nodded slightly, turned around and looked at the male disciple and said, "Do you have any objections to the way Great Elder is dealt with?"

"No, no, I have no objections!" The disciple didn't dare to have any objections. It was already fortunate that he was able to keep his life. He hurriedly kowtowed.

"Then that's it." Just as Xuan Xuzi finished speaking, he heard a voice.

"Wait."

Chen Feng stood out and raised his seat in shock.

"Are you crazy?" Cold sweat broke out on Xuan Yuzi's forehead. He hastily stood up and pulled Xuan Yuzi back, then cupped his fists at the elders.

"I'm sorry, the new disciple has just entered the sect and doesn't know the rules. Please forgive me, fellow disciples."

The elders didn't think much of it.

Because they didn't care about Chen Feng. They didn't even care about why he was here.

"Master, let me finish."

Chen Feng struggled free from Xuan Yuzi's pull and came in front of the male disciple.

"Tell me, what's your name?"

"Who are you? What do you have to do with this?" The male disciple looked at him in panic and asked.

"I am a new disciple. My name is Chen Feng." Chen Feng looked at him, but no expression could be seen on his face.

"As for what my relationship with this matter is, I can tell you."

"Xue Yueqing and I are best friends. Her matter is my matter, that's why I am here."

The male disciple panicked in his heart. His expression changed again and again. Finally, he scolded, "So what? The Great Elder has already decided. Why did you jump out?"

"I'm not satisfied with this result."

Chen Feng replied, his words shocked everyone.

Xuan Xuanzi looked at Chen Feng and thought that it was Xuan Xuzi who had arranged it. His face turned ugly.

Xuan Xuzi also thought that it was arranged by Xuan Yuzi, and his expression became very ugly.

Xuan Yuzi thought that it was Xue Yueqing who had arranged it, and his expression became even uglier.

But they didn't realize that this was what Chen Feng meant.1

If Xue Yueqing was here, perhaps she would just let it go like this, and even advise Chen Feng to let it go.

Unfortunately, she was not here, but Chen Feng was here.

"Why are you not satisfied? Who do you think you are?"

That male disciple was instantly forced to roar madly, and he even almost broke free from the suppression of those two Elite Disciples.

"Behave yourself!"

The two Elite Disciples exerted force in their hands, and they almost broke his arms.

Regardless of whether Chen Feng was satisfied or not, they couldn't let the elders who were sitting down be dissatisfied.

If they couldn't even suppress a person whose cultivation realm was lower than theirs, no one would be satisfied with them.

Xuan Xuzi couldn't help but turn around and look at Xuan Xuanzi, who was sitting at the top seat.

Both of them could see the doubt in each other's eyes, and they couldn't help but feel even stranger.

Therefore, both of them looked at Xuan Yuzi.

Xuan Yuzi naturally had a dumbfounded expression on his face as well.

Therefore, the three of them looked at Chen Feng, who was standing in the middle of the hall.

For a moment, the eyes of the entire Profound Purity Palace were focused on Chen Feng.

However, Chen Feng didn't show any signs of fear.

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