Bai Weng glanced indifferently at Zhang Huayun and Zhang Tian, their uncles and nephews, especially Zhang Huayun. Although he accepted the punishment, his originally handsome face was extremely iron green at the moment, as if someone had stabbed the chrysanthemum in the backyard.


    "If you are energetic, the palace competition meeting in half a year will be just right for you!"


    Bai Weng''s face is calm. A high-ranking and powerful person like him has no scruples about offending others, because all conspiracies are paper tigers in front of absolute strong power.


    Looking at this scene, long Bufan also grinned secretly. He couldn''t help feeling that no matter which world, powerful and powerful people are really the superior who dominate everything and make rules.


    "Long Bufan, report to the Deacon Hall tomorrow morning, and then meet us in the main Pavilion of the hall." Bai Weng looked at long Bufan indifferently, then his body swayed slightly, and Bai mang disappeared in place.


    "Farewell, Mr. Bai Weng!" seeing this, Zhang Tian, who was tactful, immediately bowed and said respectfully to the air.


    Looking at the void where Bai Weng disappeared, long Bufan was slightly stunned. He was a little confused. Did Bai Weng have a whisper to talk to himself?


    Since the Deacon has issued the punishment system, the six black robed deacons also began to implement it as if they had received the imperial edict. A middle-aged black robed deacon headed by him stepped out and walked to Zhang Huayun. His voice was cold and ruthless: "hand over your core disciple token."


    Zhang Huayun''s eyes were gloomy. Although he was reluctant, he still slowly took out a golden token from the storage bag. Facing the people in the Deacon hall, even if he had strong talent and high family status, he could not compete with it.


    Because if there is the slightest intention of resistance, these ruthless guys have the power to kill first and then play. At that time, no one dares to collect the body when they die.


    Zhang Huayun was able to achieve such achievements at a young age. He was mentally superior to ordinary people and was able to bend and stretch. However, when he handed out the golden token representing the status of core disciples, his eyes inevitably showed some flesh pain and deep hatred for the dragon.


    The black robed Deacon''s spiritual sense quickly scanned the gold token in his hand. After determining that it was genuine, his palm suddenly moved. The token in his hand was raw and was shocked to pieces.


    This golden token not only represents that Zhang Huayun is the core disciple of the five pavilions, but also stores his merit points in the temple pavilions over the years. Now that he is destroyed, that is, he is directly demoted to an ordinary disciple. Everything starts from scratch, regardless of the resources, benefits and status he enjoys.


    What''s more, if you can''t be promoted to a core brother within a year, you are likely to lose the precious opportunity of foreign treasure hunting!


    Seeing the gold medal destroyed, Zhang Huayun''s face was as gray as death, and his heart was completely filled with resentment. He looked at Dragon extraordinary with venomous eyes, and his lips moved. Zhenyuan whispered: "smelly boy, remember to me, even if you are a replicator, I will report today''s grievance. If you want to blame, you can only blame you and him for being one!"


    With that, Zhang Huayun''s strength surged violently, and with a "bang", he suddenly rushed away from the ground, like a shell burning with anger, flying away towards the distant sky, and soon disappeared.


    Long Bufan''s eyes narrowed slightly, and a touch of Yin cold slowly appeared in his eyes. It seems that this guy will never let himself go. In that case, if you have a chance, you must get rid of this person to avoid future trouble.