A scream of pain came from Xiao Luoan's mouth, his face twisted in agony, his right hand twitched weakly, and gradually loosened his grip on Mu Yin's neck.

With a 'bang', Mu Yin took a few steps back with a flushed face, and then fell on the deck.

"Hammer shoulder, huh?"

A cold and thin voice sounded faintly from behind Xiao Luoan, making people shudder, as if the chill rose from the soles of their feet.

Xiao Luoan reflexively wanted to deny it, but before he could say it—

A delicate hand suddenly clasped his left shoulder, and instantly he felt a sharp pain as if the bone was broken.

'Click, click, click'

"Ahhhh..." A shrill scream rang out.

The sect disciples standing by were stunned, then suddenly reacted and rushed forward to subdue Yun Zheng.

Yun Zheng's eyes became fierce, and she clasped Xiao Luoan's shoulders tightly with her fingers. She lifted Xiao Luoan up with great force and threw him towards them.

"Boom boom boom—"

Two or three sect disciples were caught off guard and were hit by Xiao Luoan's body.

Another sect disciple almost fell into the sea because of this.

"Fuck him!" Mo Jing shouted angrily.

Without the pressure, he instantly pounced towards Xiao Luoan like a leopard.

Feng Xinglan and others were naturally furious when they saw Mu Yin injured, so they rushed up to fight.

When the sect disciples wanted to use spiritual power, someone would pry open their mouths and throw a black pill in.

They thought it was poison, struggled, and tried to get it out.

Unfortunately, this black pill melts in the mouth.

Can’t buckle it out!

The next moment, their spiritual power was dissipating at a certain speed.

"You are rebelling!"

Yu Qiu sneered, "Rebel if you want to. You've bullied us. If you don't fight back, you're a fool!"

For a moment, on the huge deck, more than a dozen people were fighting with brute force.

It all depends on fists, not spiritual power.

The Fengyun team will beat up anyone they catch!

This beating method does not involve any technique at all, only 'deep' emotion.

The Dongzhou disciples around were shocked by the scene before them.

These people...

How dare you beat them?!

And when they fight, they have no image at all!

The most terrifying thing was the girl in red, who grabbed Xiao Luoan's collar and swung him back and forth, making him dizzy.

Suddenly, a vomiting sound was heard.

Xiao Luoan suddenly vomited with a purple face.

Yun Zheng quickly let go and silently took several steps away.

Dongzhou disciples: "..."

The look in Amuta Kongye's eyes as he looked at Yun Zheng became more and more sweet, and there was a determination hidden in his eyes.

The three elders in the cabin were discussing how to allocate the thirty disciples, but they heard a noise outside.

They didn't care much at first.

After all, some of the disciples in their sect discriminate against the disciples from Dongzhou, so it doesn't matter if they teach them a lesson.

They don't have to worry about Yun Zheng, whom they value the most.

Once Yun Zheng uses the pupil technique, Xiao Luoan and others will not be her match.

However, the noise outside was getting louder and louder, and the three of them became suspicious.

Luo An and the others wouldn't be so ignorant of propriety, right?!

"Let's go out and take a look." Elder Qin suggested.

"Okay." The two agreed.

The moment they opened the cabin door, what they saw was their sect’s disciple being pinned to the ground and beaten black and blue.

Xiao Luoan was vomiting with a pale face.

The three elders were shocked.

"What's going on?!" Elder Shangguan's powerful aura instantly quieted the scene.

"Elder..." The sect disciples with bruised faces and noses felt so aggrieved that they were about to cry when they saw their elder appear.

Before they could complain, a cool and pleasant voice spoke first.

"Three elders, the situation is like this. Xiao Luoan asked me to help him massage his shoulders..."

As the three elders listened to Yun Zheng's slow story, their faces grew darker and darker, and fear and anxiety swept over their bodies and minds.

Xiao Luoan, he actually dared to covet the Emperor's woman!

How dare he!

If he still had those memories of Emperor Zun and Yun Zheng...

I would probably slap myself hard a few times and feel extremely regretful.

It's a pity that these memories are now only possessed by the three of them.

"Elder, don't listen to her. How could Senior Brother Xiao be interested in a woman of such a background? She is not worthy of Senior Brother Xiao!" A sect disciple shouted with resentment in his eyes.

"Shut up!" Elder Qin scolded in a deep voice.

It's ridiculous. Yun Zheng is worthy of the Lord Emperor, but a mere unknown little disciple in Zhongling Continent actually says that the Lord Emperor's woman is not worthy of him!

The three elders were now furious with them.

But there are some things that I cannot explain to them clearly.

Elder Shangguan glanced at the mess and immediately declared, "Let's just leave this matter alone for now! No more trouble, or all mission rewards will be revoked!"

Several disciples of the sect were not convinced, but due to the authority of the elder, they swallowed their words.

At the same time, they were resentful of Yun Zheng, Fengyun Team and others, and wanted to find an opportunity to kill them secretly.

Elder Shangguan glanced at Yun Zheng and said, "Yun Zheng, come in with us!"

After that, the three of them entered the cabin again.

Nangong Qingqing walked forward nervously and worriedly and held Yun Zheng's hand. The other members of the Fengyun team also looked at her with concern.

Yun Zheng smiled and shook her head, "It's okay."

After saying that, she pushed Nangong Qingqing's hand away and entered the cabin.

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