Cang Ming was still sitting upright, tilting his head to avoid the debris flying towards him in a playful manner.

"Taoist Master Lin, can't you sit still? I haven't had a sip of this wine yet. It looks like I won't be able to drink it today."

The table was broken and the wine vessel was smashed to pieces on the ground. The whole room was in chaos and the floor was in a mess.

The loud noise made the madam, who had been uneasy and secretly followed him to the third floor to eavesdrop, startled. The noise sounded like a fight had begun.

The madam trembled with her hands, hesitated a lot, and knocked on the door.

"Sir, if you have anything to say, let's talk it over and don't do anything! I am also a small business. If something in the house is broken, I will..."

"Leave far away."

Before the madam finished speaking, the people in the room did not allow her to continue. A barrier instantly blocked the door of the room, blocking out the sound of the conversation between the two.

"Okay... okay..."

The madam was uneasy and looked back at the door three times, still not feeling at ease.

In the room, Cang Ming's posture did not change. Compared to Lin Su's exaggerated reaction, he looked very calm and calm.

It was as if what had just happened had nothing to do with him.

Lin Su's tone was unkind. He was a little surprised at Cang Ming's calmness. He took two steps forward and approached, lowering his head and asking, "What exactly do you want to say?"

Cang Ming was still regretting the wine that had been spilled on the floor. Hearing this, he raised his head and stared at Lin Su. He calmly leaned his back on the chair with a relaxed expression.

"If I remember correctly, I have just answered Daoist Lin."

There was a slight smile on Cang Ming's lips, and his tone was relaxed but extremely provocative and threatening, "I would like to ask Master Lin to stay away from my master in the future, and stop doing those meaningless things, such as writing letters or asking people to inquire. Done."

Lin Suqiang suppressed the anger in his heart, "Why? Is this what Daojun Hanshan meant?"

"Who is my master? Master Lin really can't see clearly. Do you really think you are worthy? With all due respect, you are not worthy."

Cang Ming showed his face, not feeling at all that he was offending his senior by saying this, and he had no concern for Lin Su's mood.

He ignored Lin Su's increasingly gloomy expression and smiled: "Master is kind, so it's hard to speak too bluntly. As a disciple, I naturally want to help Master relieve his worries."

Lin Su sneered, as if he had suddenly seen through something, his face full of absurdity, "Master Hanshan Daoist doesn't know you're here to find me, does he?"

Cang Ming did not hide it, and nodded openly, "Of course I don't know, why would I bother Master with such a trivial matter?"

"Oh, that's really nice to say."

Lin Su suddenly laughed crazily, and looked at Cang Ming with understanding in his eyes, but it was more of an incomprehensible sarcasm.

Just when Cang Ming thought Lin Su was going to continue laughing, he suddenly stopped.

He stood in front of Cang Ming like a victor, staring condescendingly into his eyes, pointing in his direction, and spoke sharply.

"If I say I don't deserve it, then do you deserve it?!"

Lin Su's tone suddenly became serious. He raised his hand and struck Cang Ming's face with a sharp palm wind. Judging from the strength, he meant to strike hard.

Cang Ming quickly turned over to avoid the wind of the palm, and landed quickly. The chair he had just sat on fell apart instantly.

Seeing this, Cang Ming's face turned slightly cold, "Taoist Master Lin, don't talk nonsense, I am different from you."

"What is the difference?"

Lin Su's eyes flashed with chills, and for a moment he didn't realize that the young man in front of him, who was so weak that he didn't even have any cultivation, could actually dodge the palm he just struck.

He was angry and anxious, and his words were full of jealousy.

"As a disciple of the Qingfeng Sect, you actually ignore human ethics and love your master!"

Lin Su seemed to have grasped something, and his voice was cold and half threatening: "Do you think that if Master Hanshan knew about it, would he still be able to keep you by his side?"

Cang Ming's eyes grew darker, but he didn't deny it. It was just that he couldn't figure it out. He couldn't see it from his relatives who got along with him day and night. Even he himself didn't realize it.

It's really curious that Lin Su can see through his thoughts after only meeting him two or three times.

"how do you know?"

Lin Su twitched the corner of his lips, "How do I know? Then you have to ask yourself, what kind of eyes do you have when you look at your master!"

That kind of gaze, as if there was only room for one person between heaven and earth. He was so focused and indulged that it was difficult for him not to notice.

He was so bold. His master who secretly admired him came over to warn him when he disagreed with her. It was really ridiculous!

Seeing that he didn't speak, Lin Su thought that his words had an effect, and couldn't help feeling happy.

"What? You know you're afraid? Didn't you think about the consequences when you came to me so recklessly today?"

"As a disciple, I have such dirty and despicable thoughts towards my master. It is unjust and unforgivable! Guess, if I tell Taojun Hanshan about this matter, how will she deal with you?"

Lin Su thought, the boy in front of him looked like he was only 20 years old at most, he was young and energetic, and his words should make him scared.

But Cang Ming's reaction was completely beyond his expectation.

The young man seemed to be thinking just now, and after a slight reaction, he slowly tilted his neck, and his face showed a sense of oppression that was not suitable for his age.

"That will really disappoint Taoist Master Lin. You can tell my master about this matter, and then we can make a bet. Does the master believe you, an outsider, or is he more willing to believe me?"

He smiled contemptuously, as if he didn't care at all that Lin Su was gossiping about this matter.

He didn't know if it was Lin Su's misunderstanding, but he just felt that under the young man's dark eyes, in addition to disdain for him, there was also a little bit of excitement hidden.

He was expecting himself to tell this matter, and it would be best to let Taojun Hanshan know.

Lin Su's scalp went numb when he suddenly realized this, and he couldn't imagine what kind of lunatic the young man in front of him was.

He didn't seem to be afraid. He actually didn't feel there was anything wrong with doing something that was so disrespectful of human ethics.

"You are simply crazy!"

Lin Su cursed loudly. Naturally, he would not make such a bet with Cang Ming, because he knew that he would never win.

In front of the current Daojun Hanshan, he is nothing at all.

Even if Taojun Hanshan believed what he said, there was a great possibility that he would just reprimand Cang Ming, but there was really no possibility of a relationship with him.

"Master Lin, don't you dare? Are you afraid?"

Cang Ming returned what Lin Su had just said to him. Seeing the man in Taoist robes burning with rage but nowhere to vent, he suddenly felt a little pitiful for Lin Su.

Really annoying.

There are always all kinds of admirers around Master.

Qi Gu and Ruo Mu are already as far as he can accept. Lin Su had better be more understanding, otherwise he doesn't know what he can do.

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