When a Western Fantasy Witch Traveled to the Immortal Cultivation World and Became the King of Scrol

Chapter 69 Who wouldn't file a complaint?

"Bah! You bastard, you're really good at taking advantage of others. Why didn't you cry out when no one was there to stop us? You're still so arrogant even though you can't win. You even dare to provoke me. I think I didn't hit you lightly! Come on! Come again! If I can't kill you today, I'll say your name backwards!"

Zhou Ling cursed happily, but Sheng Yuan who was watching from a distance saw her rude appearance.

...he had just praised her for being a sensible and polite child, but then this happened in the blink of an eye. The reversal came so quickly that he couldn't help laughing.

I didn't expect that this child looks well-behaved and cute, but actually has a real bad temper. This temper is good, at least he is not someone who will suffer losses. But that strange feeling came again. The way this child looks when he gets angry, why... also looks very familiar?

Could it be that this child is the child of an old acquaintance of mine?
Sheng Yuan was still recalling the people he used to know, wondering whose face matched Zhou Ling's. However, Zhou Ling's commotion was so loud that it attracted many elders from other sects.

On one side were the core disciples of Guixu Sect, and on the other side were Zhou Ling to whom everyone owed a favor. It would not be good to lean towards either side, so in the end a group of people tried to mediate between the two, and the fight continued until someone from Guixu Sect came and took away Tang Zhe, who was still trying to be stubborn, and only then did the farce end.

"Friend Zhou, I'm really sorry. This time, it was indeed my nephew who was at fault. I also failed to discipline the younger generation. This kid lost to Friend Zhou before and felt ashamed. Today, his master heard about his situation and scolded him in the communication talisman, so he... In short, Friend Zhou, don't worry. What happened today will never happen again. We will send him back to the sect today to be punished, and then bring him to apologize in person in the future. I know Friend Zhou may not be short of spirit stones, but this is also a little gift from our sect, so please don't refuse."

Tang Zhe's uncle was also very worried about this. As an elder, his tone and attitude were extremely humble when facing Zhou Ling.

Zhou Ling's gaze fell on the storage bag in his hand.

She is not short of money, but she has also experienced poverty in the past. Who could complain about having too many spirit stones?
He took it with his hand and probed inside with his spiritual sense. Wow! As expected of the current number one sect, they were generous.

With a rough sweep, he found more than a thousand plump, white, mid-grade spirit stones piled up in a small pile, lying quietly in the middle of the storage bag.

"Well, I won't refuse." What a joke, who would refuse the spiritual stone in hand? Zhou Ling accepted it with a smile, and even the pain in his body was relieved a lot.

Not only did he win the fight, but he also received spiritual stones as compensation from the other party, which was a win in every way. However...

Zhou Ling glanced up inadvertently and found that some of the people from their Guixu Sect were comforting Tang Zhe who had been forcibly pulled onto the spirit boat, while some of them had unfriendly expressions and were staring at the storage bag that she had just taken from her hand with gloomy eyes.

Well, she knew that no matter the grudge between the two sects, the things her master was involved in, or the troubles between her and Tang Zhe now, they were destined not to end well.

……

His injuries had almost healed, but then he got into a fight with someone again.

When Zhou Ling returned to her own courtyard, her mother was taking off her apron and preparing to wash her hands.

She calculated that it was almost time, but her daughter still hadn't returned. She was just about to go out to look for her, but she heard light footsteps. She turned around and saw her own daughter with a black eye on her right eye!

"Son of a bitch!" she blurted out a swear word.

"Who! Who bullied Ling'er! Which bastard beat her up?"

Zhou Li's eyes were red. He didn't pay attention to his steps when he walked out of the kitchen. He tripped over the threshold and almost fell.

"Last time, my defeated opponent, Tang Zhe! Wuuwuwu... Mother, you don't know, I was wronged today. That bastard attacked me when I was not prepared, rushed out from the corner and punched me. Although I knocked him down later, I also took a lot of hits. Mother, that bastard has been taken back to the sect by their people, but the other people in their sect are still eyeing me covetously. You see, the elders of their family gave me a thousand middle-grade spirit stones to make amends, but the other people in their sect are eyeing me. They are probably thinking about finding an opportunity to secretly knock me out and rob me. Mother, in the next competition, if we meet people from Guixu Sect again, you must help your daughter vent her anger!"

(End of this chapter)