I Was Forced to Control The World

After beating for half an hour, Zhao Changkong only lost half of his anger and waved his hand to signal everyone to stop.

At this time, Huang Chengfeng's nose was bruised and bruised, his body was wounded, and his body was bloody, embarrassed.

"Much...Thank you, Master, for being merciful, I will never dare anymore."

Huang Chengfeng struggled to say these words, his heart full of bitterness.

However, Zhao Changkong's next words made his heart sink and his face changed in shock.

Just listen to Zhao Changkong's words: "What are you kidding? They're done playing, I haven't played yet!"

The voice just fell.

Snapped!

A loud big ear scraper suddenly fell on Huang Chengfeng's face fiercely.

Immediately, among the unbelievable gazes of everyone present, Zhao Changkong slapped his slap and slapped Huang Chengfeng's face fiercely.

He clicked to the left, clicked to the right, and slapped the wind fiercely without leaving his hands in the slightest.

He cursed angrily until he fanned his nose and swollen eyes.

"Fucking, how did you cultivate, so that you repaired your face so thick, my hands hurt when I fan them."

The disciples around were all stunned.

They have never seen such a big fire from their master, which is really incredible.

It's no wonder that they came in a hurry and don't know what happened.

At this time, seeing the chief disciple being taken up like this by Zhao Changkong for no reason, I was very puzzled.

But Li Yunfeng's mood was different from those of these disciples.

Among the disciples present, only he knew the inside story of this matter.

And just now, he was here called Huang Chengfeng by Zhao Changkong's order.

But he didn't expect that Huang Chengfeng would actually turn him away by virtue of his status as the chief disciple.

Now seeing Huang Chengfeng being cleaned up, his heart is very refreshing.

"Master... Master, my disciples don't dare anymore, please don't fight again..."

Huang Chengfeng was full of blood, lying on the ground like a puddle of mud, struggling to beg for mercy.

Although he became like this, Zhao Changkong's anger still didn't disappear.

Zhao Changkong knew very well that if Cao Zhengchun got out of the customs and learned about it, he would definitely ask him.

By that time, I am afraid the consequences will be serious.

However, if Huang Chengfeng is peeled off a layer of skin, give Cao Zhengchun an explanation.

In this way, he must be able to punish himself with a lax punishment at best, and it will not be too serious.

"Huang Chengfeng, listen to me, this elder now announces that you will be exempted from your status as the chief disciple and will be demoted to an ordinary disciple."

"Of course, if you are afraid of not being able to raise your head in front of other seniors in the future, then you can also pack your things and get out of the Dan Pavilion."

Zhao Changkong spoke sternly, without showing any affection.

This Huang Chengfeng was cultivated by him step by step, and a lot of resources were poured out, and he abruptly trained him from a junior disciple to a chief disciple.

Even so, he didn't feel distressed at all for exempting Huang Chengfeng from his identity.

"This……"

Huang Chengfeng was speechless.

Relegation from the chief disciple to an ordinary disciple is no different from falling into the altar.

He used to think that he was the chief disciple, and he would shout five and six whenever he went, and wantonly call other disciples, but those disciples dared not speak.

Huang Chengfeng could already imagine that from now on, in the Pill Pavilion, those former brothers would laugh at him and ridicule him.

After all, without the identity of the chief disciple, he is nothing, and others will no longer worry about it.

"The disciple won't leave, the disciple is willing to make up for it..." Huang Chengfeng cried bitterly.

Although he fell to the altar, he still didn't want to leave Dan Pavilion.

This is the place where Pill Saint was founded. In the outside world, all forces must give Pill Pavilion face.

If he leaves the alchemy pavilion, he will only become a wild alchemist, which is what he said he would not accept.

"up to you!"

Zhao Changkong cursed fiercely, then turned around and explained to all the disciples present, especially Li Yunfeng:

"No one is allowed to tell the outside about today's matter, otherwise the end will be the same as Huang Chengfeng, do you understand?!"

When the newcomers competed, Lu Li had already told him that he couldn't tell the matter, otherwise it would arouse some people's secret hatred.

Therefore, Zhao Changkong explained.

"Yes! Master, please rest assured, the disciple must be tight-lipped!" Li Yunfeng replied first.

He knew in his heart that Lu Li's backstage was the leader of the Dan Pavilion!

If you say it, wouldn't all the disciples make a sensation in secret?

"Disciples, remember, never reveal half of the points." The other five or six disciples also hurriedly saluted.

"Okay, all go away." Zhao Changkong waved his hand.

Soon, all the disciples present dispersed.

When Li Yunfeng walked out of the pavilion, he suddenly saw the two maids.

It's just that they were panicked at this time, curled up in the corner, their bodies trembled violently, and their faces were as pale as paper.

Obviously, I was frightened by the movement upstairs, afraid of being implicated.

"It was Huang Chengfeng who ordered not to see me just now. It has nothing to do with you. Master will not clean up you."

For some reason, Li Yunfeng felt particularly refreshed after saying these words, as if he had breathed out a bad breath.

These maids are just responsible for spreading the word.

...

Soon, Huang Chengfeng was cleaned up by the second elder, and the news that he was removed from the position of chief disciple spread like wildfire.

Just like an extremely rapid tornado, it spread to the entire Dan Pavilion in just one hour.

"Hey, have you heard that Huang Chengfeng is now an ordinary disciple, it's really pleasing!"

"Huh! Heaven forgave someone, he was so high at the beginning, his eyes were full of his mother's contempt when he looked at us, as if he was looking at garbage, I will never forget his eyes."

"Who said no, see if he still has the face to mix in the pill pavilion in the future."

Countless disciples talked in secret.

Although Zhao Changkong was not allowed to spread the incident, it was a matter of Lu Li's identity.

He didn't say that Huang Chengfeng could not be violently beaten and then deposed as the chief disciple.

And even if you don't talk about it, Dan Pavilion's other disciples will soon know that he will clean up Huang Chengfeng, and at the same time he will lose his identity.

This also led to the fact that the disciples of Mange were learning that Huang Chengfeng was beaten, but they did not know why he was beaten.

Among these disciples, there is no shortage of people who have broken the casserole and asked them to the end, but they have been inquiring about it for a long time, but they have not found out what the matter is.

Gradually, no one asked.

Tricky and thankless.

At the same time, the news also reached Lu Li's ears.

At this time, he was in his residence, reading the "Never Beginning Alchemy".

"Hahaha, let me just say, this kind of blind thing will be cleaned up sooner or later." Lu Li gave a smirk, and his heart was full of refreshment.

However, although he was laughing in his heart, he was unwilling to waste too much time on such a person.

He settled down and continued to read the scriptures.