"What are you afraid of? Anyway, the deputy palace master agreed. If anyone comes to make trouble, just let them go to the deputy palace master." Lao Zhang said.

"But doing this would damage the self-confidence of these children too much. We are all talented people. Will there be any psychological problems if they are abused like this?" Another old man said worriedly.

"Flowers in a greenhouse cannot withstand wind and rain. How can they grow without going through hardships?"

"These geniuses are all ambitious and extremely arrogant. Let them taste the taste of failure so that they can be ashamed and then be brave and practice hard."

"Forget it, I hope he won't mess up our Qishi Mansion's selection of disciples. After all, our Qishi Mansion only opens a house once every ten thousand years and selects disciples extensively."

"What are you afraid of? Anyway, those truly unparalleled geniuses have been specially recruited in advance and will not face him."

Soon, Hui Hanfeng's evil reputation spread, discouraging some people who wanted to come to Qishi Mansion to participate in the disciple selection.

"What is the Qishi Mansion doing? How can it arrange for such a terrifying big devil to test the disciples? Isn't this nonsense!"

"What happened to Qishi Mansion this year? They actually changed the assessment method."

"It's over, I don't even dare to take part in the assessment and selection."

For a time, countless people complained!

"Tch, isn't he just a big devil? What are you afraid of? He doesn't even have the courage to take part in the selection test."

Some people are afraid, but some people don't believe in evil and want to try it.

On the fourth day of opening the Qishi Mansion to select disciples, many talented people still came.

At the same time, more and more people were curious and came to watch the strange selection method of Qishi Mansion.

Early that morning, Han Feng had already come to Qishifu Mountain Gate and blocked it.

Lao Zhang and other old men also came to stand up for Han Feng. They stood in front of the gate of Qishi Mansion and watched Han Feng abuse his little friend without moving.

"Do you think this kid has any special hobbies?" an old man said in a low voice.

"Shh, keep your voice down, I can see that this kid has sadistic tendencies." Another old man lowered his voice and said in a low voice.

"Could it be that he was abused like this when he was still weak?!"

Han Feng's face was filled with black lines. These old men, they thought he was deaf and openly stood behind him and spoke ill of him.

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