Chapter 228

Hearing Huang Mingquan's cry, everyone present looked at Zhou Ran with pity.

Huang Mingquan, as a direct disciple of Danxin Palace, naturally had high hopes for him in the palace, but now that he was injured like this by Zhou Ran, how could the elders of Danxin Palace let him go.

At this time, Ouyang Jun barely stood up with Fan Yiwen's support.

He glanced at Zhou Ran with resentment on his face, then turned his gaze to Leng Wuque and said, "Elder Leng, Brother Huang came here to attend my birthday party, but he didn't expect to encounter such a thing. I should be responsible for this matter. But my Ouyang family is too far away, so I can only ask Elder Leng to help me and Brother Huang to uphold justice, and the Ouyang family will definitely thank you in the future!"

After finishing speaking, Ouyang Jun looked at Zhou Ran with cold killing intent in his eyes.

Hearing what Ouyang Jun said, everyone present couldn't help laughing, this man named Zhou Ran was self-inflicted to end up like this.

Elder Danxingong was already very angry when he saw that his apprentice was seriously injured. Now that Ouyang Jun has brought Jiangdong Ouyang's family out again, it's no wonder he can let Zhou Ran go.

Song Xiqian's expression was a little complicated. She admired Zhou Ran's courage, and was also amazed at Zhou Ran's courage, but all of this was obviously not enough for the elders of Danxin Palace.

Only Yi Aotong's worried face was filled with anticipation, she always felt that Uncle is a person who can create miracles.

At this moment, a cold and tall figure walked in.

She glanced at everyone present and frowned slightly, as if she already understood what happened.

Seeing Lu Qinghan, Ouyang Jun's face was a bit ugly, he still remembered the last time Lu Qinghan protected Zhou Ran at Vientiane Hotel.

"Miss Lu!" Leng Wuque greeted Lu Qinghan politely.

Seeing this, everyone present turned their gazes to Lu Qinghan, a little curious about what kind of status she was that could make the elder of Danxin Palace so polite.

"She seems to be the adopted daughter of Lord Lu of the Vientiane Pavilion!" Someone in the crowd recognized Lu Qinghan and exclaimed in a low voice.

Many people looked at Lu Qinghan in horror, but they didn't expect her background to be so big.

Looking at the few people, everyone felt a little dreamy. Who would have thought that there would be so many legendary figures in such a large Marquis Hall.

Lu Qinghan looked at Leng Wuque calmly and said, "Elder Leng just pretend that I don't exist.

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Hearing this, Ouyang Jun couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. If Lu Qinghan forcibly shielded Zhou Ran, then Elder Leng would not be able to do so regardless of her identity. But now it seems that it is Lu Qinghan who made the judgment that Zhou Ran is not worth it. She offended Danxin Gong and Ouyang's family at the same time.

"Master, please make the decision for your disciple!" Huang Mingquan cried again.

"Shut up!" As soon as the words were finished, Leng Wucai's stern voice sounded.

"What does it look like to be a direct disciple of Danxin Palace outside you, crying like a waste!" Leng Wuque reprimanded coldly, at this moment his indifferent expression hides amazing anger, which will erupt at any time.

Facing his scolding, Leng Wuque endured his injuries and stood up slowly.

"Tell me exactly what's going on, and I will decide for myself as a teacher!" Leng Wuque said, glancing at everyone coldly.

Huang Mingquan had no choice but to explain what happened before, and did not hide the fact that he was going to humiliate Yi Aotong.

In the era of spiritual revival, the idea that the strong are respected has gradually been implanted in the hearts of all people, especially in the cultivation forces.

As his personal disciple, this trivial matter is nothing at all.

"Master, he beat me seriously for a trivial matter in front of so many people, he was clearly provoking my Danxin Palace! Such a madman, if he doesn't teach him a lesson, how will my disciples of Danxin Palace face the warriors of the world in the future? "Huang Mingquan said loudly.

As he said that, he couldn't help showing a look of joy on his face, as if all the injuries he had suffered before were healed all at once.

"Shut up! You bastard!" At this moment, Leng Wuque suddenly yelled, directly interrupting Huang Mingquan's words.

"Master?" Huang Mingquan looked at Leng Wuque suspiciously, not understanding why Master was so angry.

Leng Wuque took a deep look at Huang Mingquan, the unbearableness in his eyes quickly turned into indifference: "From today on, you are no longer my Leng Wuque's apprentice, nor are you a direct disciple of Danxin Palace. With morality as the foundation, how could there be a scum like you who bullies men and women!"

Huang Mingquan froze in place, staring blankly at Leng Wuque.

After a while, his face twitched, and he said with an absurd expression: "Master, are you kidding me?"

As a direct disciple, he is also a strong candidate for the next Danxin Palace Master. With such status, how could he be kicked out of the palace because of such a trivial matter.

The other people in the Marquis Hall were also full of disbelief. Although Huang Mingquan's behavior just now was indeed a bit domineering, it is too exaggerated to be punished so severely for this incident.

Leng Wuque snorted coldly, and said with a cold expression: "I repeat, Huang Mingquan, you have already been expelled from the sect!"

Seeing Leng Wuque's cold expression, Huang Mingquan realized that Master was not joking.

"Why? Just because I humiliated this bitch?" Huang Mingquan angrily pointed at Yi Aotong.

"Even if I really did something wrong and am expelled from Danxin Palace, it's not your turn. As a dignified direct disciple of Danxin Palace, only the Palace Master has the right to decide whether I will go or not!" After a pause, Huang Mingquan continued to reply angrily. road.

Although he didn't understand why Master made such a decision, his status as a direct disciple was given by Palace Master Zhao Qingfeng instead of Leng Wuque, and Leng Wuque's status in Danxin Palace was not enough to give him the status of a direct disciple. To be honest, the status of the two in Danxin Palace is almost equal, it's just that he has always respected him because of the teachings he gave him before Leng Wuque on weekdays.

"Really?" Leng Wuque sneered, and suddenly shot a beam of real energy at Huang Mingquan.

Huang Mingquan had already been injured. Facing the attack of the innate cultivator Leng Wuque at this moment, how could he still have the means of defense? Before he could react, the true essence had already hit his abdomen, tearing his dantian instantly. broken.

If it was said that he could not bear Huang Mingquan before, then at this moment he has completely regarded Huang Mingquan as a stranger.

Huang Mingquan spit out a big mouthful of blood again, and fell to his knees, feeling the destruction of his dantian. Huang Mingquan stared at Leng Wuque angrily and asked, "Leng Wuque, don't you fear that the palace lord will punish you for doing this?"

"I can guarantee that if the Palace Master is here, your fate will only be worse!" Leng Wuque replied coldly.

"Why?" Huang Mingquan looked at Leng Wuque unwillingly.

Facing his question, Leng Wuque didn't intend to answer, but just looked at him coldly.

He sighed deeply, and added in his heart: If you want to blame, blame you for being blind.