C3584 The Sad Zhang Wudao
Boom!
In the blink of an eye, Yin Tianxie felt as if his entire body was filled with endless energy!
The feeling of powerlessness from before was completely swept away!
"This Sect Master Ye is indeed terrifying!"
Yin Tianxie was secretly surprised in his heart, and his admiration for Ye Meng grew even more!
Although Ye Meng looked to be only seven or eight years old, it was more than enough to be his grandson!
However, Yin Tianxie did not dare to underestimate Ye Meng!
After all, Ye Meng's terror had been fully displayed just now!
"It's done!"
Ye Meng grinded his canine teeth and retracted his palm!
In the next moment, he flicked his finger and a Genuine Qi shot into Yin Ye Jun's body!
After a few breaths, Yin Ye Jun slowly woke up. He looked around blankly with a confused expression!
He had just been unconscious, so he naturally did not know what had happened!
"Sect Master Ye's great kindness, we will never forget it!"
Yang Yao, Yin Tianxie, Wei Yizhao, and the others who had recovered from their injuries once again expressed their gratitude to Ye Meng.
However, this time, they gave a solemn bow!
After all, if it wasn't for Ye Meng, the entire Ming Sect would have been in trouble by now!
In the face of such a great kindness, what was the point of giving a great bow?
If it wasn't for them, they would have nominated Zhang Wuhui as the Sect Master!
The people of the Bright Sect present even wanted Ye Meng to take over the position of sect master.
No matter what, the Sun Moon Church was also a branch of the Ming Sect.
As the Sect Master of the Sun Moon Church, Ye Meng naturally had the qualifications to take over the position of Sect Master!
"Get up, get up!"
Ye Meng saw this and waved his small hand, slowly lifting everyone up.
This scene naturally shocked Yang Yao and the others.
"Oh right, I heard that you have a new sect master named Zhang Wuhui. Why don't we meet him?"
At this time, Ye Meng's eyes swept across the crowd and asked in a childish voice.
Upon hearing this, Yang Yao and the others immediately reacted!
"Oh no, the Sect Master is still unconscious!"
After the major sects attacked the Guangming Peak, Yang Yao and the others were carried to this platform!
Zhang Wuhui, who was also unconscious in the room, was just a nobody in the eyes of the various sects.1
They even thought that Zhang Wuhui was just an ordinary member of the Enlightenment Sect.
The experts of the various sects who were in a hurry to interrogate about the whereabouts of the Dragonslaying Knife naturally would not pay attention to a small fry like Zhang Wuhui!
Therefore, Yang Yao and the others were carried out, but Zhang Wuhui was still unconscious in the room!
"Let's go and take a look!"
When Ye Meng heard this, he waved his little hand and said in a baby-like voice.
Yang Yao and the others naturally would not refuse. They hurriedly brought Ye Meng into the room.
In the room, Zhang Wuhui still hadn't woken up.
He had been injured in the head by Cheng Kun, and his injuries weren't light!
If it wasn't for the protection of the Nine Solar Divine Art, he would have died on the spot!
But even so, it had still knocked Zhang Wuhui unconscious until now!
Poor Zhang Wuhui. He was supposed to be the main character of the Guangming Peak's plot, but now he had become someone who had nothing to do with him!
Of course, even if Zhang Wuhui wasn't injured, he would still appear in Guangming Peak according to the original story!
He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to deal with the major sects!
After all, the six major sects weren't the only ones attacking the Guangming Peak!
The current Zhang Wuhui might not be able to deal with the likes of the Duke of Ruyang and Murong Guang!
"It turns out that my head was injured. It's just a small matter!"
Ye Meng glanced at Zhang Wuhui, curled his lips, and said in a soft voice.
As his voice fell, he struck out with his palm!
Boom!
A thunderous sound instantly rang out!
The next moment, Zhang Wuhui, who was still in a coma, suddenly jumped up!
"Old thief Cheng Kun, where are you running to?!"
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