He Ronger felt a chill on her back for no reason, and when she raised her eyes, she met He Lianer's cold eyes.

She looked at her deeply and quickly looked away.

At this time, Kuang Ce had already taken He Lian'er's bone-healing pill and fed it into the mouth of the dying person on the stretcher.

The pill melted in his mouth, and the man's Adam's apple trembled up and down before returning to calm.

After about a cup of tea, his chest rose and fell more powerfully. There seemed to be some changes in his chest cavity, and the collapsed area was slowly recovering.

When the Wan Jingzong people saw this scene, their eyes sparkled with excitement.

However, the same scene did not make other upright monks present happy.

These disciples of the Wanjing Sect are always arrogant and domineering outside, and they never show mercy when dealing with these people. They are ruthless and leave no one alive.

Therefore, many monks who claim to be upright are disgusted when they see the disciples of Wan Jing Sect.

However, because they are cruel and hate evil, many monks can only endure it but dare not openly cause trouble for Wan Jing Sect.

Now, He Lian'er was openly helping the people of Wan Jing Sect in front of so many people. They had already hated He Lian'er in their hearts, including the sect she belonged to.

When the other Mingjian Sect disciples in the crowd saw this scene, they all felt ashamed of He Lian'er and sneered at her.

Some people had already sneaked back to the sect to report the news.

"Zhao Yun", who was hiding behind the crowd, saw this scene and remained silent.

Her current identity is somewhat awkward. Although she and He Lian'er are from the same sect, she has become the disciple of the third elder.

The three elders had always had a bad relationship with the sect master, and the two of them often held opposing positions. Therefore, during the ten years she had been in Mingjian Sect, she had spent most of her time outside the sect doing sect tasks, just to avoid meeting acquaintances and having her identity exposed.

She looked up at He Lian'er, hatred flashing in her eyes.

Even if she couldn't go back to the sect to file a complaint, she would find a way to make the matter known, preferably to ruin He Lian'er's reputation.

He Ronger standing at the door of the store watched all this coldly.

It was not until he saw the person on the stretcher was about to wake up that he turned around and pulled Xu Chong away.

Xu Chong originally wanted to watch for a while longer, preferably to see the scene where the crowd beat up He Lian'er after the Wan Jingzong people left, but He Rong'er pulled him out without any explanation, with a look of displeasure on his face.

"Hey, Rong girl, why are you pulling me? The show isn't over yet."

"Xu Chong, do you still dare to stay there? Don't you see that many monks queuing behind you are already vaguely ready to take action?"

"Really? Isn't that a good thing? We can see how horribly He Lian'er is beaten by them."

"Do you think that with so many of them attacking, we won't be affected? Even if you want to watch the show, you have to ensure your own safety first."

Xu Chong thought it made sense, and smilingly dragged He Ronger back to the second floor where they had originally had tea.

Not long after the two left, Kuang Ce looked in the direction they left, with a sinister look in his eyes.

This little girl openly did not give face to them, the Wan Jingzong. Even if they could not cause trouble for her openly, they had to find a way to teach her a lesson.

Also, the man next to her seems to have the aura of Wan Jing Sect. What is his relationship with Wan Jing Sect?

Soon, the man on the stretcher woke up, but his face was still pale and bloodless. At this time, Kuang Ce once again said to He Lian'er: "Although your bone-replenishing pill saved my senior brother's life, he lost too much blood. We still need your number plate to buy a hemostatic pill. This girl will not refuse, right?"

He Lian'er's face looked a little ugly.

She thought she had given the pills away for free and that today's matter was over.

Unexpectedly, the people of Wan Jing Sect were as shameless as the rumors said, and they even wanted her to have a chance to buy the elixir.

But she had already said it before, and she couldn't bring herself to refuse now, so she had to force a smile and said, "No, I'll give it to you if you want. Since Senior Brother Kuang has asked for it, how can I not give it to you?"

He Lian'er watched helplessly as Kuang Ce walked up to the shopkeeper with his number plate, then coldly handed over a bag of pitifully few spirit stones, "Give me a hemostatic pill made by Master Yuan Liang himself!"

The shopkeeper looked at the bag of spirit stones on the table with an extremely unpleasant expression: "My fellow Taoist, our pills are clearly marked with a price tag of 500 medium-grade spirit stones each. You..."

"What? Do you think the spirit stones are too few? Or do you think your life is too long?" Kuang Ce asked threateningly.

"No, no, I'll sell it, I'll sell it!"

Are you kidding? He doesn't want to lose his life because of a pill.

But at the same time, the shopkeeper had already started to hate He Lian'er in his heart.

After those people from Wanjing Sect left with the pills, He Lian'er also walked out with her head down and a look of disappointment on her face.

At this time, many monks saw that the Wan Jing Sect’s people were walking away, so they stepped forward and quickly surrounded He Lian’er in the center.

He Lian'er walked and found that she couldn't get out, so she looked up and her face changed immediately with fear.

"You...what do you want to do? I am a disciple of Mingjian Sect!"

As she spoke, she raised the sword in her hand to her chest.

"Mingjian Sect? You? I'm afraid you are lying." A cultivator twisted his mouth and said sarcastically to He Lian'er.

"That's right, she must be lying. Master Hong Bo of Mingjian Sect has always hated evil, how could he possibly accept a disciple who can't distinguish between good and evil?"

As they spoke, those people slowly picked up their weapons and were about to attack He Lian'er.

He Lian'er was frightened by the scene.

She had just come out from the back mountain after facing the wall to reflect on her mistakes. She didn't expect that she would get herself involved just by trying to frame He Ronger.

He Lian'er hurriedly shouted to Yao Chuan who had just walked to the edge of the crowd, "Senior Brother Yao, please save me! Please tell them that I am indeed a disciple of Mingjian Sect."

At this moment, Yao Chuan no longer had the love and flattery he had for He Lian'er before. When he thought of this girl's ruthlessness just now, he wished he could watch her die.

He really wanted to see He Lian'er being killed by these people with his own eyes, but he was afraid of having to explain to the sect when he returned, so he pretended not to hear it and walked forward without looking back.

When He Lian'er saw Yao Chuan walking away, she was so anxious that she couldn't help cursing, "Yao Chuan, you actually disregarded the loyalty of fellow disciples. I will go back and complain to Master and have him expel you from the sect forever!"

When Yao Chuan heard this, he snorted in his heart, but still walked forward without looking away.

Just as the first man raised his fist and swung at He Lian'er, a figure rushed in.

He stood directly in front of He Lian'er and took the punch for her.

"Puff——" a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the man fell to the ground, holding his chest.

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