Chapter 4555 Tragedy Drama

"How dare you deceive my junior sister and say that you are our master. This is not only deceiving my junior sister, but also humiliating my master. Boy, you deserve to die."

Zhao Yue felt that he had found the reason to kill Chen Yang, so he shouted loudly and attacked Chen Yang again.

Chen Yang didn't understand why this guy suddenly wanted to kill him.

At this moment, Zhao Yue was attacking, and Chen Yang couldn't think too much. He used his strength to the extreme and used the Ming King Seal. The seal appeared from the void, like a big mountain, falling from the sky and smashing down towards Zhao Yue.

With Chen Yang's current strength, the attack power of Ming Wangyin has reached the limit of ordinary one-star and five-level cultivators, and is close to the one-star and six-level cultivators.

After witnessing the Void Palm just now, Zhao Yue no longer dared to look down on Chen Yang.

But he didn't expect that Chen Yang could explode with even stronger combat power at this moment, which was simply incredible.

Moreover, the Ming Wang Seal appeared from the void, just above his head. He could only give up Chen Yang temporarily and attack the Ming Wang Seal above his head.

Boom.

Zhao Yue used his magical power to break through the seal of King Ming. The powerful energy flow rushed towards the surroundings. This time, I am afraid it will affect a wider area and cause greater damage to Miaochunzhai.

However, Zhao Yue no longer cared about that much, he wanted to kill Chen Yang, the "criminal culprit".

He passed through the energy turbulence and accelerated towards Chen Yang.

But at this moment, a star suddenly fell from the sky and passed in front of Zhao Yue, blocking his movement.

Then, an angry shout sounded: "Zhao Yue, what are you doing?"

This voice belonged to Wang Fuze.

Wang Fuze heard such a loud fight and rushed over immediately.

When he saw that Zhao Yue was actually attacking Chen Yang, he was shocked. Without any hesitation, he quickly took action for fear that his apprentice would kill his master.

As for how Chen Yang, whose realm was several levels lower, could block Zhao Yue, although Wang Fuze was confused, he had no time to think about it.

"Oops."

Hearing Wang Fuze's voice, Zhao Yue knew that he could not kill Chen Yang, and thought something bad in his heart. He immediately flew down and saluted Wang Fuze who flew over: "Disciple pays homage to the master."

After Zhao Yue finished his salute, he found that Wang Fuze paid no attention to him and quickly landed in front of Chen Yang. He bowed at 90 degrees and said, "This disciple is paying homage to the master. If the master is disturbed, the disciple deserves death."

What?

Zhao Yue's head buzzed, and his face was full of horror.

Only then did he realize that what junior junior sister Song Yuan said was not a fabricated lie, but the truth.

But this one-star, one-level cultivator is actually his master. How is this possible? What can he teach his master?

Just when Zhao Yue was shocked and doubtful, Wang Fuze was angry and blaming himself.

He valued etiquette above all else, but now that his master was disturbed, it was his apprentice who took action, which made him feel extremely guilty.

"Master, are you okay?"

Song Yuan also rushed over at this moment and asked Chen Yang with a concerned look on her face, as if she was caring about her grandfather.

Indeed, in Song Yuan's heart, she regarded Chen Yang as her grandfather.

Before Chen Yang could speak, Wang Fuze felt angry. He looked at Zhao Yue and shouted coldly, "Zhao Yue, get over here quickly."

Zhao Yue came to his senses and quickly ran to Wang Fuze. He glanced at Chen Yang in fear and saluted Wang Fuze: "Master."

"snort."

Wang Fuze snorted coldly and said, "Kneel down."

Zhao Yue's heart trembled. Facing his respected master, he did not dare to disobey the order. He bent his knees and knelt on the ground with a bang.

However, he was kneeling in front of Wang Fuze, not Chen Yang.

"Kneel down, Master."

Wang Fuze was so angry that he kicked Zhao Yue to face Chen Yang. Because the force was a bit heavy, he almost knocked Zhao Yue down.

It seems that Wang Fuze is quite indulgent towards his disciples on weekdays, but when it comes to matters related to ethics, he is very strict, and his disciples all know this.

So now that Wang Fuze was angry, Zhao Yue didn't dare to feel the slightest dissatisfaction even though he was kicked to the ground.

However, many cultivators from Miaochunzhai had gathered around him, and everyone saw the embarrassed look of him kneeling before Chen Yang. He felt that his entire face was completely humiliated, and he felt so much hatred for Chen Yang in his heart. More intense.

Song Yuan saw the angry look on her master Wang Fuze's face, and she didn't dare to say anything at first.

But when she saw that Chen Yang's expression had softened a bit, and she didn't want to be embarrassed by her ninth senior brother Zhao Yue, she stepped forward and said to Wang Fuze, "Master, please calm down. There must be some misunderstanding."

"Misunderstand!"

Wang Fuze's eyes widened and he said coldly: "Zhao Yue wanted to kill your master just now. Even if it was a misunderstanding, he was deceiving his master and destroying his ancestors and must be executed."

Hearing this, Song Yuan's face turned pale.

Although she admired Chen Yang, after all, she and Chen Yang had not been together for long, and their relationship was not very deep.

But Ninth Senior Brother Zhao Yue was usually the nicest to her, and he would often bring her some fun things when he came back from outside.

In her heart, apart from the master, the Ninth Senior Brother was the closest to her, and Chen Yang was not ranked at all. How could she watch the Ninth Senior Brother being executed by her master.

"Master, spare your life."

Song Yuan knelt on the ground with a bang, lowered her head, and begged for Zhao Yue.

Seeing this, Wang Fuze became even more angry.

Unexpectedly, before he could get angry, seven people walked out of the crowd, all knelt down around Zhao Yue, and said in unison: "Please master, please spare Brother Ninth."

These seven people are male and female, old and young.

The older one looked even older than Wang Fuze, while the younger one looked about twenty, barely a few years older than Song Yuan.

These seven people, all Wang Fuze's disciples, all knelt down at this moment, and the formation was quite large.

"Is it the opposite?"

Wang Fuze was not usually strict, but at this moment, his eyes widened with such terrifying aura that it shocked Chen Yang.

He glanced at Wang Fuze and said nothing, intending to see the situation first before speaking.

"Disciples don't dare."

Including Song Yuan, the eight disciples who begged for mercy said in unison.

"Hmph." Wang Fuze snorted coldly and scolded: "I think you guys want to be punished together with Zhao Yue, right?"

"Don't dare."

All the disciples said in unison, but the posture of kneeling there clearly showed that they were advancing and retreating together with Zhao Yue, and Chen Yang became their common enemy.

Song Yuan glanced at Chen Yang. Not knowing the truth, she begged Chen Yang: "Master, this must be all a misunderstanding. Please don't hold the Ninth Senior Brother responsible."

Hearing Song Yuan begging for mercy for him, Zhao Yue felt that he had lost all face in front of Song Yuan.

He stared down at Chen Yang's feet, with a flash of hatred in his eyes. Then he put on a sad and self-blaming expression, knelt and took a few steps closer to Wang Fuze, and said righteously:

"Master, the disciple did not recognize the master. If the master wants to punish him, the disciple will never complain at all. But the senior brothers and sisters are not at fault, and I ask the master to spare them."