"Chen Sheng, are you guilty?"

The suddenly raised rough voice, coupled with the majestic momentum cultivated by the manager of the Fang for many years, would probably be scared by him and tremble uncontrollably.

But Chen Sheng just frowned, looked up at Manager Fang in confusion, and said strangely, "Chen Sheng doesn't know what crime he is, nor does he know which sect rule he violated. Please ask Manager Fang to make it clear."

He paused for a moment on the word "Sections".

The other party's status as manager is higher. Chen Sheng did not want the other party to be labeled as disrespectful to the elders of the sect, but it did not mean that he was timid.

"At this time, are you still stubborn?" Tang Que's injuries were too serious. He just started to cough violently as soon as he started to speak.

"As a servant, your cultivation has reached this point. Where did you come from to practice the exercises? Do you know what the crime is for secretly learning the exercises without permission?"

After holding his breath and finishing the big talk, Tang Que lay down on the side, coughing for a long time and unable to raise his head.

"If you cough up blood, please go farther," Chen Sheng glanced at him coldly. "It's quite troublesome to clean the steps. If you deliberately destroy it, the manager Fang of the clan office will be here, and he won't sit idly by."

"Is it right, Manager Fang?" Chen Sheng turned his head and looked at Fatty Fang and smiled.

"...Yes!" Fatty Fang hesitated for a moment, and after all he didn't dare to say that he was not in charge of things, so he had to bite the bullet and nodded.

Tang Que couldn't breathe, and his cough became even worse.

"Enough!" Manager Fang shouted suddenly, and the cultivation level of the ninth level of Qi Refining rushed out and spread to everyone.

Everyone had bent their bodies, and a few people with lower cultivation had a pale complexion.

Although Chen Sheng bent and lowered his head with them, he actually had no feelings. Instead, an inexplicable fighting spirit surged from his heart, and he was eager to try it out.

"As a servant, you cannot get the practice of Hongmeng Purple Qi Art, but these people reported it at the same time that your cultivation is very abnormal. Now, as the manager of the sect office, I am here to investigate this matter."

"I want to check your cultivation level personally and determine your cultivation level!" After Manager Fang finished speaking, he strode down the stairs and came to Chen Sheng's side, reached out and grabbed Chen Sheng's shoulder.

Chen Sheng subconsciously wanted to resist, but he suppressed this impulse by himself. He turned to a serious look and stood there without any extreme behavior.

Ye Qiang sneered and said, "It's time to die, and you can still be so calm, you can pretend."

"Manager Fang, I don't know if there will be any punishment for those who report randomly? After all, if the report is so casual, wouldn't it be deliberately trying to mess with your sect's office?" Chen Sheng glanced at Ye Qiang and suddenly asked.

Manager Fang had just mobilized his spiritual power to penetrate Chen Sheng's body. Before he had time to carefully check his cultivation, he said angrily, "No matter who it is, those who randomly report and play tricks on the sect's affairs will be punished for three months at a minimum, and those who are punished according to the sect's rules at a minor time. This is not your turn to worry about."

He blocked Chen Sheng, but he also gave Chen Sheng an answer.

"Why wouldn't it be very wronged to the person reported to be wronged and there is nothing to make up for?" Chen Sheng did not stop asking, but continued to ask.

"Make up?" Manager Fang frowned, "There is a make-up, but you don't, because you are just a servant and are not considered my disciple of Ningyun Sect. Those guarantee measures are only for the official disciples of Ningyun Sect."

"Haha, I deserve it, I'll make you talk too much!" Tang Que cursed resentfully, "Those measures are to protect us, not you, a stairs sweeping! Besides, will we wrong you? It's impossible!"

After Tang Que cursed, the scene suddenly became silent. For a moment, everyone's eyes focused on Manager Fang.

They are all waiting for him to give the answer.

Everyone was waiting to see Chen Sheng’s good show.

However, Manager Fang's expression was not as beautiful as they thought.

His brows were always frowning, and from the beginning to now, he had not stretched at all.

"Standard Fang, although there is no human rights in the servitude, the sect leader asked me to be a servitude for three years. He also pointed out that I would like to sweep this step unless I can challenge myself and become a formal disciple, this order will be invalidated."

Chen Sheng looked at Manager Fang, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You use your spiritual power to wander around my body over and over again. If you really hurt my meridians and make me a useless person, then it will be difficult to explain to the sect leader, right?"

"You!" Manager Fang's hand that fell on Chen Sheng's shoulder suddenly sank. After all, Chen Sheng said something a little scrupled. He looked back impatiently at Ye Qiang and the others, "Are you blind? How could such a big mistake happen?"

"Ah?" Ye Qiang and Tang Que and the other two looked at Manager Fang with a look of surprise, "Manager Fang, if he hadn't learned the Hongmeng Purple Qi Jue secretly, how could he have the strength of the sixth level of Qi Refining? You must investigate this matter clearly!"

"Fart!" Manager Fang was even more upset. "The amount of spiritual power in his body, even whether there is a fourth level of Qi refining, is probably only at the third level of Qi refining."

"If you robbed your brother's bottle of Qi Gathering Pill, and the disciples tested that day and took the opportunity to plunder your two bottles of Qi Gathering Pills, under the guidance of Hongmeng Qi Pill Training Jue, would there be only this strength?"

Manager Fang's face looked very ugly. He came straight to Chen Sheng early in the morning to find trouble for a mate. First, Ye Qiang and others still had some identities and some benefits to him. Second, he really didn't feel happy about Chen Sheng.

But not only did he not get the venue back, but he also lost it, making Chen Sheng laugh. If Ye Qiang and others had some background, he would definitely not have let the others have a good time.

"Three, four levels of Qi Refining?" Ye Qiang and Tang Qu and others looked at each other for a few times, and shook the other end like a rattle, "Impossible, impossible, his strength will definitely not be so low, there must be something wrong!"

"Manager Fang, they called you here, wasting your time, and now they have to question you here..." Chen Sheng curled his lips and shook his head, "I can't stand it anymore. How can you be like this in life?"

While talking jokingly, Chen Sheng was secretly glad in his heart. Fortunately, the immortal-killing flying knife was very strange and suppressed his cultivation level. Otherwise, with the amount of the second-level Qi Gathering Pill he had swallowed in recent days, he might have started to sprint to the seventh level of Qi Refining now.
Chapter completed!