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Feng wuchen\'s hair stood on end. He did not dare to look them in the eye and subconsciously took a few steps back.

To put it bluntly, as the young master of the clear wind sect and the future sect master candidate, Feng wuchen was like a flower in a greenhouse. He had never experienced a real battle and had never seen such a scene.

Feng Yuanqing sighed as he looked at Feng wuchen\'s cowardly face. He knew what kind of person his eldest grandson was, but he did not expect him to be able to endure such humiliation. He was not even a little bit of a coward. But then again, if he still had a bit of courage, why would he not care about the sect\'s survival and only think about dividing up the sect\'s assets?

"I hit you to tell you that without the clear wind sect, you\'re nothing with that bit of strength. Don\'t think that you can be free just because you\'ve divided the sect\'s properties. Not to mention the seven Star sect and bright moon sect, even the disciples of the other sects can step on you and bully you however they want. No matter how big the world is, there\'s no place for you." Ling Chuxi pointed at Feng wuchen and said disdainfully as she looked down on him.

Ling Chuxi\'s voice was not loud, but the hall was silent. Every word she said was like a heavy hammer, heavily smashing into the hearts of some.

Feng wuchen\'s face turned red and white, but he seemed to have understood something. His eyes, which were originally filled with anger and humiliation, flashed with a trace of doubt.

The light wind sect\'s disciples, who were initially hesitant, fell into deep thought after hearing his words.

"Sect master Ling, I don\'t think your golden core sect has the right to meddle in the family affairs of my clear wind sect. How dare you humiliate the young sect master in front of my sect master? Could it be that you also want to become enemies with the light wind sect?" Feng Yuanqing\'s second Junior Brother frowned and said sternly when he saw everyone\'s reaction.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, all the disciples raised their heads and looked at Ling Chuxi warily.

"So you know about the sect master of the clear wind sect. It\'s not up to you to say what I\'m up to. Everything should be judged by the sect master." How could Ling Chuxi not understand his intentions? he had said it bluntly to provoke the crowd\'s rejection of the Golden elixir sect. However, she had long been prepared and said this in a calm manner.

"Feng Sicheng, the Golden elixir sect is wuheng\'s friend, and also my clear wind sect\'s friend. Wuchen doesn\'t know his place and spoke nonsense. Even if sect master Ling didn\'t do anything, I would have taught him a lesson myself. Do you think there\'s anything wrong with sect master Ling doing it on my behalf?" Feng Yuanqing said in a deep voice. Although he was seriously injured, he had been in a high position for a long time and his words and actions were dignified.

"Sect master, I just feel that how can an outsider interfere in the family affairs of my clear wind sect ..." Feng Sicheng argued.

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