Wulin Tyrant

81 - Speak with fist

"Master, Xiao Pan was injured by someone from the Huashan Sect!" Several disciples Li Bin had received in Boluo Town rushed into the main hall of the sect with a blood-soaked disciple on their backs and shouted loudly.

Li Bin, who was negotiating with Uncle Liu, the manager of the accountant, about the establishment of the sect construction department was interrupted. Li Bin frowned, walked to the side of the injured disciple, carefully checked the disciple's injury and asked: "Isn't it the sect?" Do ordinary disciples fight with each other? Is there such a need for shouting?"

After scolding the ungrateful disciple, Li Bin touched the injured Xiao Pan's head and asked, "Did you win?"

Xiao Pan didn't expect Master Li Bin to ask himself such a question, thinking that Master would give him a scolding first, Xiao Pan said proudly: "We won! How can those bear bags of Huashan School be our Futumen's opponents?" ! Only later they..."

"Very good." Li Bin patted Xiao Pan's arm encouragingly and comforted him, "Take him back to the wing and apply the medicine, and rest in peace."

After Xiao Pan was carried into the wing room, Li Bin left disciples who were familiar with the whole incident to ask about the specific situation.

From the disciple's mouth, Li Bin understood the ins and outs of the whole matter.Xiao Pan and other disciples whose families lived in Boluo Town were on their way back to the mountains. On the streets of Boluo Town, they met a disciple of the Huashan sect who was acting crazy after drinking and eating. The two sects started fighting in the street because of a quarrel. Several disciples of the Huashan sect A disciple was beaten away by Xiao Pan and others.

But after the drunken Huashan disciples returned to the inn, they added fuel and jealousy to Zong Lei, the third junior brother of Shan Guhong, the leader of the Huashan School, and fanned the flames. Zong Lei finally caught up with Xiao Pan and others, and wounded Xiao Pan with his sword.After finishing the matter, they still clamored to say something, the disciples of the Futu Sect have no way, and the Huashan faction will teach them on their behalf!
After Li Bin heard what his disciple said, he started clapping the case and became extremely angry.Fights between disciples are common among various sects. As long as no one is killed, everyone will teach the disciple in question a lesson. This time, the Huashan sect dared to go so far. It was really too much!
In order to avoid being biased, Li Bin asked the disciples involved one by one. The disciples basically agreed with each other. Even if Li Bin had a good temper, he could not help but get angry. He took out the Meteor Sword from Najie and walked down the mountain to the Huashan School. Go to the inn.

Zhang Ju received a report from his disciples and learned that Li Bin went down the mountain alone to seek justice from the Huashan Sect. He was worried that Li Bin would suffer a loss due to being alone, so he quickly called Luo Datong, Yun Shi and other disciples with the best martial arts from the Futu Sect to go down the mountain to help the master.

Zhang Ju and others hurried all the way, and finally caught up with Li Bin at the foot of Luofu Mountain, but Zhang Ju was out of reach. Li Bin ordered Zhang Ju to lead his disciples back to the mountain, and told Zhang Ju that the Huashan School, although everyone in the Jianghu A core sect in the feared Five Sacred Sword Sect.

But Futu Gate is not afraid of it!I don't pee on it myself!

Since the Huashan faction only recognizes fists, let's talk to the Huashan faction in the most direct and simplest way today!

Zhang Ju knew that his brother, the head of the sect, was always one-sided, so he could only tell Li Bin to be careful in everything and not to take risks.

Li Bin responded to Zhang Ju with a smile. Every time Futumen encountered risks and foreign enemies, as long as Zhang Ju saw Li Bin's relaxed and confident smile, he knew that Li Bin had a way to deal with it.More coping strength!

This time will be no exception!

Zhang Ju and others returned to the school, Li Bin stepped on the black rose, galloped on the horse, and soon galloped to the Huashan School's lodging inn in Boluo Town.

The Huashan faction has not only been accepting disciples in Boluo Town for the past few months, it seems that they have the intention to eat away at the Futu Sect and cut off the source of disciples of the Futu Sect. Forget it, but today the Huashan faction turned their noses up at the face, the majestic third junior brother of the Huashan sect, the senior masters of the Huashan faction actually attacked the younger juniors, and even wounded people with swords!

Speaking disrespectful words, this tone must not be tolerated!

Otherwise, Futumen would not be able to gain a foothold in Lingnan in the future.

Li Bin dismounted from his horse, holding the meteor sword in his hand, and strode into the inn with a solemn expression.

As soon as Li Bin entered the inn, the disciples of the Huashan School who had known him for a long time ran to report to Zong Lei, the third junior brother of the Huashan School.

Seeing this situation, Li Bin was more trouble-free, sitting directly at a wine table in the lobby on the first floor of the inn, ordered a pot of tea, sipped tea and waited.

After Huashan Zong Lei received the report from his disciples, he knew that Li Bin's arrival was not simple, and it must have something to do with the Futu Sect disciple being injured by his sword. He didn't pay attention to anyone, Li Bin, the low-ranking head of a small sect in a wild and remote place, Zong Lei still didn't pay attention to him.

Zong Lei went downstairs directly, and when he saw Li Bin sitting in the lobby on the first floor drinking tea slowly, he felt annoyed, "How dare you come to me to make a show."

Zong Lei walked downstairs quickly, walked up to Li Bin, and sat down; facing Li Bin, he stared at Li Bin carefully.

Zong Lei really couldn't see how such a young leader could dare to come to the Huashan Sect and cause trouble for himself.

Li Bin saw that Ye was too lazy to look at Zong Lei, and just said lightly: "Are you coming to admit your mistake? Tell me, it's not too late now."

Zong Lei was taken aback by Li Bin's sudden words, and said, "Are you crazy? My Huashan sect has never had the habit of admitting mistakes to others! Especially a low-level sect like yours, who doesn't even have the right to speak with me !"

As soon as Zong Lei's words fell, Li Bin said coldly: "Ignorance is rampant, you want to die!" Before he finished speaking, he volleyed his finger at Zong Lei.

In a hurry, Zong Lei was so close that he was caught off guard, and Li Bin's finger strength was extremely strong and fierce. Zong Lei relied on his cleverness to fall backwards quickly, and just escaped the disaster. However, Zong Lei's evasive appearance was extremely embarrassing. The stool overturned and he fell to the ground. His hair was scattered by Li Bin's fingers. Now he has disheveled hair and a frightened expression on his face. He is as embarrassed as he wants.

All the disciples of the Huashan School who were watching were stunned by Li Bin's blow. Uncle Zonglei, the third master of the Huashan School's kung fu, who was second only to the master, couldn't resist Li Bin's blow and fell to the ground.

Li Bin did not take advantage of the victory to take action, but slowly stood up, walked out of the store, stood on the street of the inn and shouted loudly: "Huashan sect, get out! Today, I will personally teach you how to write typos!"

Zong Lei chased out of the inn, pointed at Li Bin with a long sword in his hand and said loudly: "Do you know the background of our Huashan faction? How dare you provoke the Huashan faction, you don't want to be in the martial arts anymore?"

Li Bin saw that Zong Lei still looked arrogant and arrogant, so he didn't talk nonsense, he unsheathed the Meteor Sword and unleashed the Cloud and Rain Sword.

The Huashan School's internal strength and swordsmanship are based on martial arts. As the master master of the Huashan School, Zong Lei's swordsmanship is naturally not low.

(End of this chapter)