After waiting for half an hour, Yan Nanshan walked out of the training hall with a gloomy expression.
"Elder Yan, how is the situation?"
The dozen or so deacons and elders surrounded them.
"It's all right."
"But just in case, keep watching."
"If anyone dares to make trouble again, they will be expelled from the temple and will never be hired!"
Yan Nanshan shouted.
"Yes!"
A dozen deacon elders bowed in response.
Yan Nanshan glanced at the crowd in the square again and shouted, "It's all gone, there's nothing to see."
The disciples dispersed in a hurry.
But some people didn't leave, gathering in twos and threes in the square to talk quietly.
Yan Nanshan ignored it, turned into a streamer, rose into the sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Most of the dozen or so deacons and elders also left, leaving only two people on both sides of the gate.
"Go in and see what's going on?"
See you.
The disciples wandering in the square rushed towards the training hall.
"Stop for me!"
"The disciples of the Martial Hall can go in, but the disciples from the Dan Temple will go back immediately!"
The two deacon elders shouted in front of the gate.
Everyone in white attire stopped and looked a little dissatisfied.
Why?
Whether it is a disciple of the Pill Hall or a disciple of the Martial Hall, they are all disciples of the Holy Temple. Is it necessary to distinguish so clearly?
But despite their dissatisfaction, no one dared to force it.
Qin Feiyang originally planned to follow the crowd in, but now it seems that he has to find another way.
At this time.
Huang San in the crowd suddenly noticed Qin Feiyang, ran up and said with a flattering smile: "Senior brother, aren't you leaving?"
Qin Feiyang smiled lightly: "I also wanted to join in the fun, but unfortunately I didn't have the chance."
"Are you going in?"
"It's too easy, come with me."
Huang San ran towards the grove next to him.
Qin Feiyang's eyes flashed and he hurriedly followed.
Entering the grove, Huang San took out two sets of black clothes from the Qiankun bag, handed one set to Qin Feiyang, hehe smiled and said, "Brother Qin, here it is for you."
Qin Feiyang's eyes lit up and gave Huang San a thumbs up, then he took the clothes and quickly changed them.
Huang San also changed into clothes.
Next.
The two of them changed their appearances slightly, then walked out of the grove and entered the training hall unimpeded.
The Hall of Cultivation is different from the Hall of Pill Fire.
Because there are too many disciples in the Martial Hall, both the area of the training hall and the number of training rooms are far larger than those of the Pill Fire Hall.
In a corridor.
Huang San said in a low voice, "Qin Feiyang, you sneaked into the training hall, shouldn't it be just to join in the fun?"
Qin Feiyang said with great interest: "Then tell me, what am I here for?"
"I don't know."
Huang San shook his head.
If it was someone else, he would dare to guess.
But Qin Feiyang is too inscrutable, it's really hard to guess what he's thinking.
Qin Feiyang didn't give up and said, "I want to see Xiang Shaolong."
"What did you see him doing?"
Huang San was surprised.
Qin Feiyang smiled lightly without explaining much.
Huang San didn't ask any more questions, and said, "Xiang Shaolong's training room No. 1, I'll take you there."
There is also a patio in the center of the training hall.
A moment later.
The two came to the bottom of the patio.
Qin Feiyang looked up and was surprised to find that the training hall had twenty floors.
Also, standing at the bottom of the patio, Qin Feiyang felt like an ant. Standing in the body of an elephant, a feeling of insignificance and lowliness arose in his heart.
Huang San whispered: "According to statistics, there are 100,000 training rooms here."
"So much?"
Qin Feiyang was shocked.
In other words, there are five thousand training rooms on each floor?
"On the top floor, there are only a thousand training rooms…"
As Huang San explained, he took Qin Feiyang and walked up the corridor along the corridor.
We also met many disciples on the way. From their discussions, we learned that, as Huang San said, it was Xiang Shaolong and Shao Jian who were jealous, which triggered the shopping battle.
Qin Feiyang can't figure it out.
He has seen this Dongfangyue several times. He does have some beauty and talent, but it is still far from the beauty and calamity. Is it necessary to grab it like this?
Seemingly seeing Qin Feiyang's doubts, Huang San whispered: "Dongfangyue's family is very strong."
"Well?"
Qin Feiyang was taken aback.
"The Dongfang family is located in Nancheng. Whether it is overall strength or heritage, it is comparable to the Lu family in Dongcheng and the Shen family in Xicheng."
Huang Sandao.
"So strong?"
Qin Feiyang was surprised.
Huang Sandao: "Of course, after all, the old man of the Dongfang family is the city lord of Nancheng."
"So it is."
Qin Feiyang finally understood that it turned out that Shao Jian and Xiang Shaolong were pursuing her because of Dongfangyue's background.
After dozens of breaths.
The two came to the twentieth floor and walked straight to the No. 1 training room.
Three young men dressed in black approached.
All three had varying degrees of momentum, and their faces were a little red and swollen.
When they saw Qin Feiyang, one of them stopped them and frowned, "Who are you, what are you doing here?"
Qin Fei raised his eyebrows.
Huang San said with a flattering smile, "This Senior Brother, we are here to find Senior Brother Xiang Shaolong, please be accommodating."
"Looking for Xiang Shaolong?"
The three looked at each other and their eyes suddenly turned bad.
"Don't you know that Xiang Shaolong has a grudge against us? How dare you come to him."
"Tell you guys, if you want to continue to hang out in the temple, you will have less contact with him in the future."
"The twentieth floor is not where you should come, get down!"
The three of them shouted arrogantly.
"This…"
Huang San looked at Qin Feiyang.
Qin Feiyang looked at the three of them, his eyes flickering uncertainly.
He is good at observing words and expressions, and he can tell at a glance that these three belong to Shao Jian's side.
And.
Now Shao Jian's side is already suppressing Xiang Shaolong.
"What are you looking at?"
"Let you go, didn't you hear?"
"Believe it or not I'll throw you down!"
Seeing that Qin Feiyang was indifferent, the three were furious.
Seeing that the situation is not good, Huang San leaned into Qin Feiyang's ear and whispered, "Senior Brother Qin, let's withdraw first, lest your identity be exposed."
"Withdraw?"
Qin Feiyang raised the corner of his mouth and sneered.
"Well?"
See you.
The three were instantly furious.
"Dare to sneer?"
"I think you're going to die!"
The man standing on the left raised his arm and slapped Qin Feiyang with a slap.
"Interesting."
Huang San grumbled, and simply stepped aside to watch the play with his arms folded over his chest.
At first he thought that Qin Feiyang would choose to hold back temporarily.
But now it's clear that's not the case.
Even if he hasn't escaped his prison sentence, this murderer is not a fish to be slaughtered.
Sure enough!
Qin Feiyang's eyes turned cold, and his big hand came out violently, like an eagle's claws, grabbing the man's wrist.
"Well?"
A hint of surprise crept up in the eyes of the three of them.
"You rubbish, dare to stand in my way?"
Qin Feiyang smiled coldly, his five fingers contracted, and the man's wrist was crushed into pieces on the spot, and his flesh flew!
"Ah…"
The man screamed in agony.
"Damn!"
The other two were furious, their fighting spirit surged, and they killed Qin Feiyang at the same time.
"It's really courting death!"
Huang San shook his head beside him.
Once Qin Feiyang gets angry, even the king of heaven dares to challenge him, just these three scumbags, aren't they looking for abuse?
Clap! ! !
I saw Qin Feiyang take a step forward, swiping his big hands like lightning, and slapped him in the face.
A bright red slap print appeared on the faces of the three of them.
All three were stunned.
When did such a murderer come to the temple?
"This is just a lesson, mess with me again and I'll kill you!"
Qin Feiyang glanced at the three of them coldly, and then continued to walk towards the No. 1 training room.
"Dare to point fingers at him, you are courting death, understand?"
Huang San smiled at the three of them and hurriedly chased after Qin Feiyang.
The faces of the three were ashen, and they turned to look at the backs of Qin Feiyang and the two of them, with astonishing hostility in their eyes.
The screams also startled the others.
The stone gates kept opening, and the disciples came out one by one, looking at the three people in surprise.
What's the matter?
Why do they have slap prints on their faces?
Who is so bold to beat these three?
"Could it be them?"
Everyone looked at Qin Feiyang and Huang San following the gazes of those three people, their eyes full of shock!
In front of the training room No. 1.
Huang San ran up and knocked on the door.
After a while, the stone gate opened.
A handsome young man in black entered Qin Feiyang's sight.
Qin Feiyang looked at him.
The appearance of this person is about twenty-five or six, with a height of 1.85 meters and a strong body, but his face is pale and his eyes are weak.
Also, his body is also covered in scars and bleeding.
The young man in black is also looking at Qin Feiyang and the two with a puzzled expression on his face.
Qin Feiyang asked, "Xiang Shaolong?"
The youth in black nodded and frowned, "Who are you?"
Qin Feiyang said: "Speak inside."
Xiang Shaolong glanced at him suspiciously, then looked past Qin Feiyang and the two of them. When he saw the slap prints on the faces of the three people behind, he looked a little surprised, and then stepped aside.
Qin Feiyang strode in.
Huang San followed closely.
Xiang Shaolong also closed the stone gate, turned to look at Qin Feiyang and the two, and asked, "The slap prints on the faces of the three are thanks to you?"
Huang San pointed to Qin Feiyang and smiled proudly: "It's his masterpiece."
Xiang Shaolong's eyes flashed, and he cupped his hands: "Your Excellency is really brave, Xiang admires it."
Qin Feiyang looked at the training room.
The training room is unimaginably small, only about ten feet long, and the layout is quite simple.
Except an old futon, a wooden coffee table, and two wooden seats, there is nothing else.
From this point of view, it can be seen that no matter how talented a martial artist is, it is not as good as the treatment of the alchemy room.
Seeing Qin Feiyang's silence, Xiang Shaolong frowned and said, "I don't know what your Excellency is called?"
Qin Feiyang turned around to look at Xiang Shaolong and said with a light smile, "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that I can give you nothing but the temple."
"Well?"
Xiang Shaolong was stunned for a moment, then said in surprise, "What do you mean? Are you going to help me deal with Shao Jian and the others?"
Huang San said disdainfully, "In front of this senior brother, they are just scoundrels, kill them if they want."
Xiang Shaolong became more and more suspicious.
You must know that the family behind Shao Jian is also a behemoth that cannot be offended, but how dare this person say such a thing?