Kang Peng's face sank.

  As a member of the Junzi Pavilion, he looked down on people who were corrupt and abused their power. Moreover, the "executive" was responsible for major events within the sect, but in fact, they were just ordinary disciples with limited achievements who entered the system and became executives.

  Kang Peng broke through the five realms of Taichu, and his cultivation was almost the same as that of most executives. He created the Junzi Pavilion, and his ability surpassed that of all executives!

  As for talent...

  Kang Peng was not yet thirty years old, and his potential had far from been fully tapped. He wanted to surpass the Eight Great Families of Zhongjing! Therefore, he held a respectful attitude towards the Executor, but if the Executor were to act unfairly, Kang Peng would not swallow his anger in silence.

  "What a huge joke, making such a high hat for rebellion, the gentleman's pavilion can't wear it!" Kang Peng's gaze was stern and intimidating as he stared at the middle-aged executive of the Punishment Hall: "I just ask you one question, in front of thousands of inner door disciples, are you prepared to handle life and death like this?"

  "How dare you!"

  The middle-aged penalty hall executive was furious, slamming the table and standing up, pointing at Kang Peng's nose and scolding: "I am the executive, in charge of all matters of the sect, you are just a disciple, how dare you argue with me, this is outrageous!"

  Kang Peng's face turned cold, and he was not prepared to back down.

  Su Zhen stopped him: "Forget it, just a dog without bones, whoever is strong he will wag his tail at, no need to get angry with this kind of thing." As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged executioner almost got angry to death, but Su Zhen didn't care about him at all, just like dealing with a vicious dog that barks non-stop when its owner is around, and doesn't even dare to fart when its owner is not around.

  Su Zhen's gaze turned to Mo Que, her face expressionless as she said, "You want me to let her go?"

  "Let her go, and I'll spare your life. Otherwise, you'll be buried with her!" Liu Feifei was almost suffocated, but when she heard this sentence, her eyes regained their luster, her face turned ferocious, and she kicked Su Zhen's waist.

  Su Zhen's hand pinched her, and she lost all her strength.

  "What if I don't want to let go?" Su Zhen looked at Mo Que.

  "Don't let her go or you'll die!" Mo Que's face was red with rage: "The fight to the death has already ended, and if you kill Liu FeiFei now, it would be going against the rules of the sect. If I take action and kill you later, it would be considered eliminating a loser, not only would there be no punishment, but also a reward! Do you dare try?"

  "Just give it a try."

  Crack!

  Su Zhen exerted force with her right hand and snapped Liu Feifei's neck, one of the four great beauties of the inner door, her head tilted to one side as she lost consciousness.

  This scene exceeded everyone's imagination, and no one believed that Su Zhen would dare to kill Liu Feifei in this situation. As the ear-piercing sound of the neck bone breaking entered their ears, the onlookers fell into a deep shock.

  Lian Kangpeng and Xingfa Tang's executor were both stunned, let alone others.

  The rouge and lipstick members have mouths that can hold a goose egg, and for a while they forget how to close their mouths.

  Mo Que was stunned at first, and when he confirmed that Liu FeiFei was dead, his shock and anger reached a boiling point. With a violently trembling hand, he pointed at Su Zhen, and the green flying sword also trembled violently, as if it were sieving chaff. "You... you... you..." Mo Que couldn't get the words out.

  "What are you? You're such a useless, despicable thing! Didn't you ask me to try? I tried, what can you do to me?" Su Zhen looked at Mo Que with a mocking expression.

  As for Han Yunfeng this dog leg, he is very clear that he is a useless person with a thief's heart but no courage.

  Su Zhen was certain he wouldn't dare make a move, and even if he did, what could he possibly do?

  Su Zhen still had three trump cards that hadn't been used, and if Mo Que dared to initiate a life-or-death battle, Su would be happy to break off another arm of Han Yunfeng! Moreover, without using the Undying Bloodline or the Five Poisons Wolf Smoke, just the Essence Blood Spirit Pill alone was enough.

  Jīng Xuè Shén Dān can temporarily raise one's cultivation realm by a single boundary under the Fifth Layer of the Void.

  With the cultivation of Tàitāi Sìzhòng, he killed the Mòquè of Tàitāi Wǔzhòng. Sū Zhēn still had full confidence in him. He wasn't afraid that he wouldn't dare to, and instead had some expectations.

  Unfortunately, as Su Zhen had expected, Mo Que's appearance was fierce but his heart was weak.

  Facing Su Zhen's gentle and cloud-like twist of Liu Fei's neck, Mo Que was shocked to the extreme, and at the same time, a strange fear rose in his heart.

  The Ink Sparrow originally wanted to pluck up the courage, and forcibly kill Su Zhen, but the members of the Junzi Pavilion surrounded and protected Su Zhen. The appearance of each being fierce and fearless made most of the members of the Rouged Lips Society who had intended to help lose their courage, and they dared not move forward.

  This kind of woman who relies on her skills in bed is like this, she has super sleeping-with-someone abilities, but when it comes to really working hard, she doesn't dare.

  The Ink Sparrow was no match for the crowd, and because of his completely lost face, he didn't dare to stay any longer. He picked up Liu FeiFei's corpse, mounted his flying sword, and fled with the wind.

  The second escape with his tail between his legs.

  The third time it was folded in Su Zhen's hands.

  This lone horned peak third disciple, a master of the five elements, came with great fanfare each time, but left in defeat every time. Su Zhen was simply his nemesis.

  The rouge left with a threatening remark "Things won't end like this" and retreated hastily.

  That middle-aged bailiff, never thought things would turn out this way, also wanted to slip away in a sorry state, but was blocked by Kang Peng, who handed him a sentence: "Today's verdict I will report to the Ministry of Punishment, let the elder of the Ministry of Punishment see how his subordinates do things".

  The middle-aged executioner was shocked and angry, but the situation had already passed, and there was nothing he could do. He could only scowl and humbly retreat.

  Su Zhen and the members of Junzi Pavilion returned to their headquarters, followed by the dispersal of thousands of onlookers.

  A thrilling life-and-death struggle has come to an end.

  The battle of life and death may have ended, but its aftermath has stirred up a massive wave that shocks the entire inner sect!

  Su Zhen faced the threat of Mo Que, his face fearless, and lightly killed Liu FeiFei, as if he had grown wings, quickly spreading throughout the entire inner sect. From the top members of the Shanhe Bang to the new disciples still trapped in the Xiantian 10th layer, everyone who heard about it was stunned and couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

  Among them, Han Yunfeng, who is in the Dashan River competition, is even more important!

  Han Yunfeng's face turned gloomy, his eyes seemed to be able to drip water, the ancient Pu Ling sword in his hand hummed and trembled, scaring Mo Que to shrink his neck, fearing that this little Shidi would hate himself for not doing things well, and cut himself off with one sword.

  "Brother Han, don't be impulsive."

  The sixth place on the Shanhe List, Fu Lingtian, the founder of the Sword Party, gently pressed Han Yunfeng's shoulder: "The grudge against Liu Shimei must be avenged, but you still need to endure for a while. The Shanhe Tournament has just begun, and you still need to rush for ranking, it's not possible to give up all your previous efforts. Let that little scum live for a few more days, after the Shanhe Tournament ends, I'll accompany you to kill him." As if remembering something, he added: "And that Junzi Pavilion, a despicable organization, just because they accidentally killed a few ants from the Junzi Pavilion in the Luoxia Mountains years ago, they've been repeatedly causing trouble for the Sword Party. Let's deal with them together later."

  The tone is very calm, but the sentence spoken sends chills down one's spine.

  "Feifei's life or death doesn't actually matter to me. She was just a used chess piece, not even a complete body! I only stayed with her because she helped me in the past, but in reality, I've long wanted to get rid of her. It's good that Su Zhen killed her, it saved me trouble. However, nominally, Feifei is still my woman, and Su Zhen killed her in front of so many people. If I don't make a move, I'm afraid all the inner sect disciples will think I'm afraid of Su Zhen." Han Yunfeng's eyes were as dark as ever, his tone completely unemotional about Feifei's death, only caring that Su Zhen had lost face for him.

  "What does Brother Han mean?" Fu Lingtian asked.

  "The Mountain and River Competition has tied me up, but Su Zhen can't live forever! There's only a month left before the Ice Origin Secret Realm opens, right? Find someone to arrange it, operate in secret, get Su Zhen into this Ice Origin Secret Realm mission, and then have our people kill him inside the Ice Origin Secret Realm." Han Yunfeng's eyes were full of endless schemes.

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