1139: C1139 Only by Becoming Stronger will We be Able to Obtain the Help of the Heavens

C1139 Only by Becoming Stronger will We be Able to Obtain the Help of the Heavens

"Nephew, you have to be careful. It will be easier for us to meet in the future." A white-haired old man squinted his eyes and looked at Ling Feixue as he stroked his beard and said.

Ling Feixue ignored him and glanced at these so-called elders with disdain.

Among the people present, only she knew what Chen Feng wanted to do.

It was only secondary to establishing his prestige. Chen Feng's true purpose of letting go was to see if the Green Palace had the courage and courage to fight back.

If the Green Palace chose to settle this matter peacefully, Chen Feng would no longer care about them, and would no longer care about their lives.

After all, they didn't care about their own safety. What could an outsider like Chen Feng do?

As the saying goes, one should mourn their misfortune and anger their infighting.

If you want to help, and others don't want you to help, what can you do?

If they were unwilling to fight for it themselves, how could they expect others to help them fight for it?

Ming Yueqing did not understand Chen Feng's way of doing things, but she had carefully studied it.

Chen Feng was willing to help the weak, on the premise that this weak person was worthy of his help.

Green Palace was at a very critical juncture, and her choice would determine the fate of Green Palace.

Choosing to settle the matter peacefully would not change anything. The disciples of the Green Palace would continue to be kidnapped and suffer misfortune.

Chen Feng would only lend them a helping hand if they fought to the end.

No matter if it was a person or an immortal, they had to be strong first in order to obtain the help of the heavens.

Now, Chen Feng was the heaven of Green Palace.

"Everyone."

Ling Feixue finally spoke in a cold tone. When her cold gaze swept across her face, the elders of the older generation and even several generations of elders felt their old faces heat up.

"Please forgive me, I really do not understand. What reason do you have to come and ask for someone from us?"

Many of the upper echelons of the immortal sects looked at each other and frowned.

The white-haired old man spoke on behalf of everyone, "Nephew, they are all people from the sect. If they commit a crime, the sect should punish them as a warning to others. This is the rule."

"Then tell me, who set this rule?" Ling Feixue coldly questioned, suppressing the entire crowd with an oppressive aura.

"You set it? Or did you set it together?"

The white-haired old man's face instantly turned ashen.

The expressions of the other upper echelons of the immortal sects also became even uglier.

This was only a custom rule, and it was not written on the sect rules of each sect.

Other sects acknowledged it, and this was the rule.

If other sects didn't recognize it, then what the hell?

In the end, it all depended on who had the bigger fist, who could afford to offend, and who couldn't afford to offend.

Whoever could afford to offend didn't care about your broken rules. It was just that you wouldn't let him go, so what could you do to me? If you have the ability, then come and rob me!

Those who couldn't afford to offend him were naturally to let him go as soon as possible, so as to avoid hurting the harmony between them.0

Ming Yueqing just felt that since she had offended so many immortal sects, Green Palace wouldn't be able to withstand it, so she wanted to compromise and release him.

However, Ling Feixue knew that as long as the Green Palace didn't give in, Chen Feng would help the Green Palace, so she was very unyielding.

This matter was about who had the bigger fist. Of course, it was Chen Feng who had the bigger fist, so big that it could sweep across the entire Cang Lan World.

Therefore, as a junior, Ling Feixue wouldn't even blink when facing so many seniors and immortal sects.

So many seniors and higher ups of the immortal sects were angered by her. Their faces turned gloomy, but they couldn't do anything to her.

Chen Feng had come back with her. Perhaps the two of them had gotten along well. If they hadn't, their relationship wouldn't be shallow.

If they joined hands to pressure Chen Feng, they were afraid that they would fall into Ling Feixue's trap and draw him in.

Now, they still had some hope. If Chen Feng interfered, they would lose all hope.

The white-haired old man quietly looked at Chen Feng. When he saw that Chen Feng wasn't looking at them, he secretly frowned.

It seemed like he had to bleed a little.

First, take out some compensation. Otherwise, Ling Feixue definitely wouldn't let go.

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