The young man looked at Lin Feng solemnly and said, "I want to worship you as your teacher! Please accept me as your disciple!"

"What?"

The boy's words not only shocked Lin Feng, but also the three people beside him were very scared.

Everyone felt that the child was not good at thinking. The last second was asking why he wanted to assassinate Wei Zhonglie, but the next second he wanted to become a disciple! "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, so you should just explain honestly!"

Lin Feng also looked helpless.

"I didn't want to kill Wei Zhonglie. I have been obsessed with martial arts since I was a child and never harmed people. I have long heard of Wei Zhonglie's reputation. I came to the imperial capital just to challenge him."

Hearing the boy's explanation, Lin Feng frowned and asked again: "Then why do you know Wei Zhonglie's whereabouts?"

Seeing Lin Feng suspicious, the young man explained honestly: "I came to the imperial capital half a year ago and kept inquiring about Wei Zhonglie's whereabouts. Just an hour ago, I received a text message indicating the location, saying that Wei Zhonglie would come to this Wei martial arts hall, so I'll try my luck."

"Short message?

What text message?

show me."

The boy handed over his cell phone obediently, and Banban knelt on the ground, looking at Lin Feng with a pious face.

Who knew that I just took out the boy's phone and clicked on the text message column.

The phone suddenly had a black screen.

It crashed... When I turned on the phone again, there was nothing inside.

This made Lin Feng and others look at each other.

The opponent is obviously very cunning.

Suddenly, Lin Feng's mind flashed and he whispered on Wei Zhonglie's ear.

When the Wei Family Martial Arts Hall received the news that Wei Zhonglie was assassinated, it was instantly infuriated.

Disciples stood up one after another to rescue them.

At this time, Wei Zhonglie, the two most valued disciples, stood up and persuaded him.

Hexing glanced at Heping and sighed.

"Everyone calm down. We haven't received the exact news yet. Now I'm going to go with Peace. You are waiting for the news in the museum."

"He Xing is right. Many of you are new disciples. We are facing masters. There are no use for too many people, and they will only add casualties. This will damage the strength of our Wei family."

Heping also stood up and patted his chest confidently, praising his chest and promised: "I promise, my master will be safe."

Just when everyone is excited because of the guarantee of peace.

The door to the hall suddenly opened.

A cheerful voice came in from the outside.

"It's still my two good apprentices who think attentively.

For the overall situation!”

Hexing and Heping looked up one after another, looking excited.

At this time, Hexing's cell phone suddenly rang.

He Xing quickly covered his pants pocket and looked at Wei Zhonglie with a nervous look on his face.

This small action did not escape the eyes of Wei Zhonglie and Lin Feng.

Lin Feng flashed, jumped to Hexing quickly, grabbed Hexing, and took out his cell phone.

A message is prompted above.

Failed! With these three words, Lin Feng kicked Hexing on the knee, and Hexing fell to the ground in an instant and knelt on the ground.

Three doubts flashed through my heart.

Who is this person?

How could it be so fast?

What are you receiving?

Soon, Hexing knew the answers to these questions.

Seeing Lin Feng kicking Hexing down, Wei Zhonglie was furious. Hexing Heping followed him since he was a baby, and even his name was obtained by Wei Zhonglie himself. He has been regarded as his own for so many years.

I never expected that Hexing would betray him.

Wei Zhonglie's eyes flashed with a clear disappointment, and then he was replaced by anger.

He shouted: "You beast! I treat you as my own son! You actually!"

Lin Feng saw that there were many people present, and there must be many Hexing supporters.

He quickly interrupted.

"Master, we will talk about this later. Let the disciples practice the qigong first."

After understanding Lin Feng's intention, Wei Zhonglie waved his hand.

"Sujing, this is Lin Feng, the disciple I have closed down. He is my earliest disciple and your senior brother. But he was taken away by my senior brother when he was a child and only came back this year."

Hearing this, not only Hexing, who was kneeling on the ground, looked panicked, but even Heping looked fierce.

They all looked at Lin Feng.

Wei Zhonglie continued: "Lin Feng is the best qualified among all my disciples, so I am going to let him take over the position of president.

I believe that under his leadership, Lin Feng will definitely carry forward the Wei family."

"Okay, it's all gone!"

When the disciples heard Wei Zhonglie's decision, they bowed and then walked towards the martial arts training ground.

The whispers gradually came.

"When will our president come out to have a closed disciple, or will he pass it on himself?"

"That's right, I always thought my master was the successor of Wei."

"Bah, you didn't see what Feng is called!"

"Lin Feng!"

"Yes, what's the matter!"

"Lin Feng!"

"It's just Lin Feng's inner self! OK, OK!"

He rolled his eyes and the disciple continued, "Didn't you see him kneeling down with a kick to your master?"

"I don't know what mistake Master Hexing made. He was so cruel. He kicked Master Hexing down on the first day he arrived. This is to establish his authority!"

Just as the few people were whispering, they suddenly felt a chill behind them. When they turned around, they saw Lin Feng's big face also leaning around them, listening to the gossip just now.

Lin Feng grinned and showed his big white teeth and said calmly: "What kind of wind is inside? What are you talking about just now?

Who is his master?

Who do you hope to be the president?

Tell me!”

After speaking, he looked at the few people with a pious face.

"Oh my god, why are you walking silently? You are eavesdropping on someone's speech!"

"That's right, it's dispersed!"

The few people left quickly, afraid that the new Lin Feng would cause trouble for him.

Looking at the backs of the few people leaving, Lin Feng chuckled and then walked towards the inner hall.

As soon as I walked to the door, I saw Peace guarding the door.

"The master is talking to Hexing, and the idle people are not allowed to enter."

"I'm not an idle person waiting. The master just said that I am your senior brother, you are peace, right?"

Unexpectedly, after Lin Feng finished speaking, Heping ignored Lin Feng and looked cold, as if Lin Feng did not exist, and directly ignored him.

Lin Feng didn't care much, he had to push the door when he stepped forward.

Heping immediately reached out to stop him and glared: "No matter who you are, Master has the order, no one can get close to you! If you don't leave, I'm not polite!"

Just as he was talking peacefully, a shrill cry suddenly came from the room: "Master, I am wronged! Ah!"

After causing peace to become more serious, Lin Feng took the opportunity to open the door.

He Xing vomited blood, covered his chest, and looked at him as if he was homeless.

"Master, it's not only you who thinks I am a son, but I also think you are a father. How could I harm you? Since Master does not trust his disciples, what's the point of living?"

As he said that, he used the remaining martial arts power in his body and slapped his celestial spirit cover with a palm.

Seeing Hexing's movements clearly, Wei Zhonglie yelled: "Xing'er! No!"
Chapter completed!