"Linghu Chong, what can you say about drinking with that thief Tian Boguang in a restaurant, making friends with prostitutes, and sitting back and watching my Taishan disciple be killed!" Taoist Tianmen had a hot temper, and his eyes were filled with anger as if he wanted to choose someone to devour.

"Linghu Chong, why don't you let go of my disciple Yilin? You are so brave!" Master Dingyi wanted to step forward to snatch it, but was worried that his beloved disciple would be injured.

"Linghu Chong, you humiliate my disciple, Jie Renjie, and you are a trivial person. Why do you despise my Qingcheng martial arts? Please explain to me clearly!" When Yu Canghai thought of the title of "Butt Back Flat Sand and Falling Goose Style", he was so angry that he trembled all over.

If this spreads out, the Qingcheng Sect will be greatly embarrassed.

Murong Fu calmly stopped in front of Linghu Chong. Linghu Chong had just called out "Masters and uncles" in pain, when he was interrupted and he said calmly: "This matter is still the responsibility of the victim, Xiao Yilin."

Junior sister, please tell me personally, lest anyone say that Linghu Chong is speaking for himself."

His voice was not very high, but it instantly suppressed the noise in the whole place. Everyone heard clearly, and unconsciously felt that what he said made sense, and gradually became quiet.

Under the encouraging gaze, Yilin walked out from among several people.

Suddenly everyone's eyes lit up, and they saw that this little nun was extremely delicate and beautiful, with a radiant face. She was an extremely beautiful woman. She was sixteen or seventeen years old, with a graceful figure, and she was wrapped in a loose silk robe.

She couldn't hide Pingting's appearance. Her two slender little hands were as white as transparent.

Yi Lin told the story in a charming voice, but everyone couldn't help but wonder: How did such a beautiful woman become a nun?

…

After Yilin finished telling what happened, the eyes of the two people, Tianmen and Dingyi, who looked like they were about to eat Linghu Chong, instantly changed 18 degrees. Although both of them had hot tempers, they were not clear-cut.

"Di Jue, is this the case?" Tianmen asked gently, already believing Yilin's words. From the eyes of the other party, he could see that she was a simple-minded little nun. There were no loopholes in the process, and there was no evidence of lies.

Di Jue's old face turned red, and Nuonuo said: "Pindao left late, but the rest of it is correct."

When he thought that he, the deputy head of the Taishan Sect, could not even defeat a thief with no sect, how could the senior disciple of the Huashan Sect fight twice? And he was lucky enough to win. Compared to him, he was beaten instantly,

There is simply no place for an old face.

How much did he hope that things would be as he imagined at the beginning? The great disciple of Huashan colluded with the prostitute and kidnapped a young nun, so that he could claim to the outside world that he was besieged by two people and look better.

"The Taishan Sect is really in decline!"

Everyone's eyes were thoughtful, and even the evaluation of Tianmen Taoist's martial arts dropped by one point. After all, their "Tianmen, Earth, Jueren Qing" are also known as the three realms of heaven, earth, people and Taishan. Then this is their true level?

It is said that Taishan has a secret trick called "How is Daizong?" I don't know if Tianmen Taoist knows it.

Master Dingyi pulled Yilin over to greet her. There was only one person in the room who was still annoyed.

Yu Canghai yelled in a voice full of anger: "Then Linghu Chong insulted my Qingcheng martial arts, how can I explain it! If you don't make it clear? Don't blame me for teaching you a lesson for your master."

"hehe!"

A disdainful smile spread across Linghu Chong's cynical face. However, his laughter only lasted half the time before it stopped abruptly. The wound caused him to breathe stagnant, and he could only say calmly: "I'm just a shallow learner. How dare you insult Qing Qing?"

In urban martial arts, you just don’t like what some people do? It’s just a lesson or two.”

"Elder brother, are you okay?"

At this time, the person supporting him had been replaced by Lu Dayou, the sixth junior brother of Huashan Sect. Several other Huashan disciples also gathered around him, but pushed Murong Fu and others aside.

In terms of closeness, it is true that they are closer.

Especially Yue Lingshan's eyes full of concern made Linghu Chong feel warm all over, and even his wounds no longer hurt so much.

As Yi Lin was recounting the story, the disciples of the Huashan Sect had not yet had time to communicate with him. Before the leader Yue Buqun arrived, they seemed to follow the lead of their senior brother.

"Renjie, how did you offend him?" Yu Canghai turned back to look at his disciple in the crowd.

Luo Renjie had no choice but to walk out. He glanced at Murong Fu first and thought of the scene where he was thrown out of the restaurant without any resistance. The scene where he couldn't move for a long time and was pointed and laughed at by strangers around him, made him

It was like a nightmare, and I didn't even dare to mention it to my master when I came back. I only talked about Linghu Chong's rudeness.

He had a feeling that Murong Fu's martial arts skills seemed to be superior to his master's!

"I have never offended him. When he came up, he said that I have a unique skill in Qingcheng." Luo Renjie said categorically, first standing on the side of morality.

"Senior nephew Linghu, what do you have to say?" Yu Canghai looked at the other party fiercely. He was extremely defensive. Even if the matter seemed to be just a grudge between juniors, he would still intervene.

Among them, he vented his anger on his own disciples.

It's a pity that neither he nor his disciples survived the protagonist.

"Luo Renjie, can you tell me why you kept looking at Junior Sister Yilin with lustful eyes after you boarded the restaurant? Junior Sister was young and ignorant and couldn't tell, but I could see it clearly. Later, a conflict occurred, and you took the opportunity to look at Yilin's face again.

I touched it, right?" Linghu Chong said calmly. He had lost a lot of blood, so his voice was not very loud, but in everyone's ears, it was like thunder.

"What! If this happens, what's the difference between Luo Renjie and Tian Boguang?"

"If this Qingcheng sect has such a disciple, I'm afraid it's not a famous and upright sect."

For a time, there was a lot of discussion in the venue.

Taoist Tianmen, who had heard about Linghu Chong's actions and had misunderstood before, clamoring to clean up the family in Huashan, also looked at him with an unkind look.

As Master Yilin, Master Dingyi naturally had a fierce gaze. His precious apprentice was not taken advantage of by Tian Boguang, but was touched by Luo Renjie?

"What's going on, you bitch! You have done such a thing, and you want your master to stand up for you?" Yu Canghai decisively betrayed his apprentice and wanted to beat him to death. Why are you still arguing? You are asking for trouble.

no.

"It's a misunderstanding!"

Luo Renjie waved his hands again and again, but he was also thinking in a hurry: "I was looking at Yilin just because I was curious about her relationship with Linghu Chong. I fell into speculation for a while and inevitably looked at her a few more times, so that someone with an unclean heart thought that I had the same idea as him.

"

"Then there was a conflict, and the two sides started to fight. Yilin kept attacking me and touched her with the intention of giving her a slap in the face. But after I started to touch her, I thought that with this palm, the beauty of the other party would be ruined, and I felt in my heart

I couldn't bear it, so I pulled back my strength halfway, which gave the illusion that I had touched it. In fact, I had good intentions!"

Luo Renjie was a little nervous at first, but later he became more confident, and even he almost believed it.

"You!" Linghu Chong pointed out his hand and was so angry that he vomited blood.

"Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings!"

As the owner of this place, Liu Zhengfeng hurriedly came out to smooth things over. Tomorrow would be a great day for him to wash his hands in a golden basin. If the two factions fight today and see blood, it may not be a good omen.

There were a lot of discussions around again, and they wondered whether Linghu Chong was making a fuss out of a molehill.

A group of veterans took advantage of the situation.

"Having already dealt with this, let me ask you one more question: How do you explain the fact that you, the Four Young Masters of Qingcheng, brutally murdered all members of the "Fuwei Escort Agency"? Don't say that it was not you who did it!"
Chapter completed!