Chapter 46: One Punch Defeats Two People

  Pang Wenshan's expression changed, and he stared blankly at the palm that had been shaken open. His face slightly darkened as he said, "Li Shidi, what's going on?"

  "What else can be said? Isn't it clear that this kid is flirting with Liu Shimei and snatched the gift Zhang Shixiong gave to Chu Shijie?"

  A young disciple of medium build stepped forward a few steps, looking at Li Chen with interest.

  "Yang Songmo, don't talk nonsense!"

  Pang Wenshan glared at him fiercely and turned to ask, "Li Shidi, what's going on?"

  "Slanted eyebrows, what's going on?"

  Chu Zi Yun, who had been silent all along, looked at Li Chen carefully and then said to the servant disciple named Liu Mei beside her.

  "Chu Shi Jie, you have to believe me! Just now, if I hadn't run fast, he would have...he would have ruined me!"

  Willow eyebrows weeping without a sound, cicada-like hair hanging down, crying with tears like pear blossoms in the rain, whoever sees it will feel pity.

  "Chu Shi Mei, why bother everyone's interest for the sake of a nominal disciple? I think it's better to take him down directly and let the Disciplinary Hall handle it!"

  Another person disdainfully swept past Li Chen and stood beside Yang Sui Mo.

  Chu Zi's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and she seemed uncertain. In her opinion, the Li Chen who had been willing to sacrifice himself for others back then would never do something like this.

  But the fact is before our eyes, the scattered fruit baskets on the ground, the broken iron cage, and the monkey in Li Chen's arms, all indicate that something has happened.

  A female disciple with a willow eyebrow, who had never done anything out of line in her daily life, how could she use her own reputation to tell lies?

  At one point, he fell into a dilemma.

  "Chen Ming Luo, you..."

  Pang Wenshan's complexion changed slightly. He naturally knew what kind of place the Jielü Tang was, a place that made everyone in the Xuan Yun Sect change color with fear.

  "Was it you who did it?"

  A dull and unremarkable voice floated out of Li Chen's mouth, soothing the little monkey in his arms. This caused Pang Wenshan, who had reached the ninth layer of internal breath, to suddenly stop speaking and look at Li Chen with some incredulity.

  "How bold!"

  Yang Songmo and Chen Mingluo suddenly stood up, shouting loudly, about to take Li Chen down.

  "How interesting!"

  Zhang Chulang walked out of the crowd with a calm expression, facing Li Chen's inhuman gaze.

  "Zhang Shixiong, let's take down this ignorant kid and leave him for you to deal with!"

  Yang Songmo and Chen Mingluo made it clear that they wanted to curry favor with Zhang Chulang, this newly emerging genius. Their figures flashed and dodged as they rushed towards Li Chen.

  "Who else!"

  Lichun's eyes shot out cold, sharp rays, and his body emitted a faint, almost imperceptible aura of killing intent, which was the culmination of a year's worth of malevolent energy honed in the ancient Cangshan Mountains.

  Wow!

  In the courtyard, a strange and cold wind suddenly appeared, and everyone shivered with fear. It was clear to anyone that there was an inexplicable connection between the two people.

  Two Inner Breath Boundary Ninth Layer disciples sensed the gust of cold wind rushing towards them, their pupils suddenly shrinking to pinpoints, but they didn't turn back, exchanging a glance before continuing on their way.

  "Stop it, Li Shidi! You can't be reckless. Zhang Chulung Shixiong is an elite disciple from our Southern Institute!"

  Pang Wenshan gritted his teeth and pulled Li Chen back, standing in front of him with concern-filled words.

  "Zhang Shixiong, we are all from the same clan, let's sit down and talk about it!"

  Chu Zi Yun, who had some different feelings for Li Chen back then, has faded a lot after a year of past events, but still doesn't want to see Li Chen get hurt by Zhang Chu Long.

  After all, Li Chen blocked the wolf with his body back then and saved him from death.

  Although she didn't fall in love with Li Chen because of this, she still wanted to repay his kindness. Emotionally and rationally, she didn't want Li Chen to die unjustly. After all, a top disciple had the right to kill an outer sect or named disciple at will.

  "Who else?"

  Ignoring the angry look from Pang Wenshan, Li Chen pressed down on the struggling little monkey, his eyes fixed on this new elite disciple of Xuan Yun Sect.

  For Yang Songmo and Chen Mingluo who suddenly appeared, she didn't even give them a glance, as if her eyes only had Zhang Chulou.

  "If I'm not mistaken, it was you who killed people and stole treasures in the ancient Cangshan Mountains back then, and you were the one who hurt the third sister of the Qiu family!"

  Zhang Chulang gave Chu Ziying a reassuring glance, smiling lightly, his expression as calm and gentle as a cloud on a breezy day, as if everything was under control.

  Everyone who heard this changed their expression. Although anyone might be tempted to kill and steal, being discovered after doing so was a different matter altogether.

  At this time, even Pang Wenshan's gaze towards Li Chen also changed involuntarily, as if the person in front of him was no longer the young man who had fought against the wolf pack with them on that night and drank with embarrassment.

  "Is it because of that bottle of monkey wine?"

  Suddenly, a touch of crimson flashed in Li Chen's eyes, like the venomous fangs of a snake about to strike, sending shivers down one's spine.

  Wow!

  Before his words had fallen, his body suddenly burst forth with a dense, bean-like response, and the aura of murder exploded to its extreme. His right fist suddenly swept forward horizontally.

  Boom! Boom!

  Two muffled sounds, and the majestic Yang Songmo and Chen Mingluo were actually unable to block a single move and were swept away, stumbling backward in succession, their faces pale with fear.

  At that moment, the two of them were like facing an unstoppable tornado, and even their faces were swept by strong air currents, with bloodstains and blood flowing out without knowing.

  Everyone's eyes shot out in shock, the inner sect disciples of the ninth layer of martial arts were defeated so easily. Although there are strong and weak among the same ranks, both of them are strong among the inner sect disciples and will not be weaker than others at the same level.

  Could it be... the young man before me is a Cultivation Realm warrior?

  Pang Wenshan stood behind him, looking at Li Chen in disbelief. For a moment, the thin and weak boy from back then was not the same as the disheveled young man standing here today.

  "You're Lei Chen, aren't you? Murdering and stealing treasures, bullying a fellow sect's female disciple. According to the sect rules, I can kill you on the spot. But considering your hard-earned cultivation and young age, surrender quietly and come with me to the Law Enforcement Hall to confess. Maybe you'll be shown mercy and spared your life!"

  Zhang Chulang's pupils constricted, and he felt a sense of threat from Li Chen, as if facing a second-tier demon beast. However, as an elite disciple and a cultivator in the Refining Truth realm, his face showed no signs of fear.

  Upon hearing this, the crowd's faces turned solemn. As an elite disciple and a newly risen top genius of the sect, Zhang Chulang was capable of doing such a thing, especially with the faint killing intent emanating from Li Chen's body.

  Even if Li Chen's strength is unexpectedly powerful, with such cultivation, he should be a key figure to be nurtured by the sect. However, a person with such a temperament would absolutely not be allowed to stay; otherwise, it may bring disaster to the sect.

  In an instant, everyone's figure slightly moved, with a tendency to surround Li Chen.

  Even if he was strong, there were four internal breathers at the ninth level of martial arts in the field, and one true refining realm early peak martial artist. Together, they were absolutely a force not to be underestimated.

  Li Chen's senses were extremely sharp, and in an instant, he sensed the intentions of the crowd. Under their gaze, he slowly raised his right hand and curled it into a fist, putting it to his mouth.

  Hiss! Hoot!

  A clear and shrill whistle suddenly sounded, followed by a sharp eagle cry that pierced the air. In an instant, a gray shadow flashed down from above like lightning, rushing towards the courtyard.

  Whoosh!

  Li Chen raised both hands and tossed the little monkey into the air. In an instant, it was caught by Lei Peng and flew towards a nearby ancient tree.