"Sect master, sect master!" A young servant hurriedly ran from a distance.

Gong Yu frowned and put down the teacup in his hand, and said displeasedly, "What are you shouting about? It's not decent at all, telling the guests to watch a joke."

The little servant hurriedly stood up to confess the crime submissively.

"Why are you so panicked?" Gong Yu asked casually.

"Master, door master, that person surnamed Lei has come to the door again!" The boy said with a bitter face.

Langjue looked at Gong Yu without knowing why, but was surprised to find that there was a crack on the man's always gentle and modest face.

Feeling helpless, Gong Yu put his hands on his forehead, "Let him go!"

After hearing this, the young servant answered "Yes" with a bitter face, and withdrew.

Langjue was curious, "Who is that Lei?"

Gong Yu said in distaste while continuing his tea, "You rough man."

Seeing his reaction, Lang Jue became even more curious.

What kind of person can only let him go when he offends people like the Palace Gate Master?

Seeing this, Gong Yu sighed deeply, and had no choice but to explain to Langjue, "Not long ago, a group of barbarians came here, and they established a sect called 'Pojunmen' without any explanation. The gate has nothing to do with it, but Lei Ting, the owner of the 'Pojun Gate', brings people to the door to provoke him all day long, brazenly asking Ziwei Gate to make room for him, and wants to change Ziwei City into Pojun City."

When Gong Yu said these words, he was unwilling to mention them.

Probably also be terrified!

Lang Jue was quite surprised, what kind of person is the master of the Pojun Sect, Lei Ting, who dares to come to the door every day to provoke the Ziwei Sect that has been passed down for a hundred years!

"Since the master of the palace doesn't find it very annoying, why didn't he send someone to drive them away?"

Gong Yu sighed deeply again when he heard the words, "Why didn't you overtake that person? He is a stubborn one. As long as his legs can jump, he will come to the door to provoke him once or twice a day."

After hearing this, Lang Jue felt speechless for a while.

Pojunmen is just a newly established small gang, and its internal strength is naturally not worth mentioning compared to Ziweimen.

Ziweimen wants to maintain the decent demeanor of a famous family, so naturally it is not easy to care too much about it.What's more, there is still a Martial Arts League that restrains them, and they cannot arbitrarily attack any gang protected by the Martial Arts League.

The Pojun Sect is just afraid of it, but the problem is that it is not only not afraid, but also has the tenacious vitality of Xiaoqiang. If Lang Jue was the master of the Ziwei Sect, he would probably have the same headache as Gong Yu now.

Gong Yu didn't just have a headache, but also felt resentment in his heart.

He is a gentleman, he only likes to chant the wind and the moon every day, and sings about wine, and Ziweimen's business doesn't require him to be too concerned. His life is so poetic and leisurely.

Since this thunder came, he has not lived a day in peace!

When playing chess, "Master, someone is here to smash the game!"

He froze for a moment, forgetting where he originally wanted to put the chess pieces.

While drinking, "Master, that man is here again!"

He was startled, and suddenly the wine choked into the nose tube.

When painting, "Master of the door, that person uttered wild words and scolded you at the door!"

As soon as he applied force, the brush broke in two instantly.

During the meal, "Master, that person surnamed Lei is calling at the door again!"

"Let him go." Gong Yu finally made up his mind not to go out anyway, so as not to spoil the fun.

After a while, "Sect Master, the person surnamed Lei said that he left first and will come back later. He told you to eat green vegetables and be careful not to eat caterpillars!"

Gong Yu stopped chewing, and a fat caterpillar flashed in his mind immediately. He endured it, endured it again, and finally couldn't help but spit out the greens in his mouth.

Slap your chopsticks on the table!It just doesn't make sense!

Lei Ting is good at using sticks, and his personal weapon is the Panlong Cudgel, which ranks No. 20 in the weapon spectrum. His martial arts are not weak, and he is full of tendons.At first glance, he looked like a brash man with well-developed limbs and a simple mind. Gong Yu always looked down on such careless people!However, this person surnamed Lei simply refreshed his highest level of dislike for this kind of people.

Holding a coiling dragon stick all day at the door of Ziwei Gate and yelling at him, he almost pierced the floor in front of Ziwei Gate!

What an annoyance!

Langjue felt bad, and said to Gong Yu, "It's not an option to let him go down like this, or else, go down and talk to the master of the palace, and persuade him not to come again."

Gong Yu looked at him suspiciously, "Master Lang is sure?"

"Uh...no, I'll give it a try."

Would he say that he actually just wanted to meet this strange flower who came out of a strange flower?

Gong Yu pondered for a while, thinking that he had nothing to lose, so he nodded and said, "That's good, Mr. Lao Lang is here."

"Where is it?" Lang Jue waved his hand.

Gong Yu got up and said, "Mr. Gong will lead the way for Mr. Lang." It would be more reassuring to go and see for himself.

Langjue said, "Alright."

"Master Ji, do you want to come with us?" Gong Yu turned to Ji Liuxuan.

Ji Liuxuan stood up, the meaning was self-evident.

Gong Yu nodded, and led the two towards the door.

As soon as they approached the gate, Lei Ting's scolding sound like a bell reached the ears of the three of them.

"Gonghu, are you afraid of Grandpa and me? If you are a man, hurry up and fight, don't be like a turtle!"

Gong Yu's face suddenly darkened, and he walked out the door and said coldly, "If you know that you are ignorant, read more books. Do you know other idioms besides scolding a 'shrinking turtle' all day long?"

"To deal with you, Grandpa only needs to use this idiom!" The other party choked without showing any weakness.

Lang Jue looked curiously, and saw a muscular young man full of masculinity, holding a long stick with intricate patterns, standing there aggressively with one hand on his hip.Followed by a group of younger brothers.

Lang Jue confirmed that it was Lei Ting without a doubt, when Lei Ting's eyebrows were furrowed, there was a tantalizing feeling.This kind of person looks like boss material.

It's a pity that his pure black eyes reveal that this person has no intentions, and he is a straightforward person who is easy to deceive.

Langjue immediately calmed down, and walked closer to put Lei Ting's shoulders, "Brother, take a step to talk."

Lei Ting looked at this handsome young man he knew with displeasure, "Who are you?"

"Me? I'm just a soy sauce maker, don't worry about me."

Lei Ting's eyes widened, "Soy sauce?"

Lei Ting put away the stick, handed it to the younger brother behind him, grabbed Lang Jue's hand and said earnestly, "Brother, can you tell your boss to sell the soy sauce to us cheaper."

"Uh..." Lang Jue was speechless.

Gong Yu couldn't help but sneered, "You just believe what others say, and you say you're as stupid as a pig?"

"Gonghu, don't think that you can be arrogant in front of the master just because you are a fox!"

Gong Yu's face was extremely ugly, "Who do you call a fox?"

"Who should say who!" Lei Ting acted foolishly, not paying attention to Gong Yu at all.

Langjue couldn't help giving Lei Ting a thumbs up in his heart, "I said brother, are you not afraid of him at all? He is the master of Ziwei Sect!"

Lei Ting frowned, "Grandpa is afraid of a ball, and he is also the master of the broken army gate! Little ones, don't you think so?"

The dozen or so people behind Lei Ting shouted excitedly, "Yes! Long live the sect master!"

Langjue was completely speechless, with this person he was a scholar who met a soldier, so he couldn't explain why.

"Bro, can I ask you a question?"

"If you fart, let it go!" Lei Ting was most impatient with people who spoke in a twisting manner.

Gong Yu turned his head away, he was tired of looking at this vulgar person one more time.

"...Why do you want Ziweimen to make room for you? Ziwei City is so big, there must be a place for you to break through the army gate, right?"

"What do you know? If you don't defeat Ziweimen, how can grandpa have the nerve to propose marriage?" Lei Ting's words were taken for granted.

All the people present were dumbfounded, except for those subordinates of the broken military gate.

Langjue turned her head in a daze, "What else is there for the master of the palace to be a sister in her boudoir?"

Gong Yu gritted his teeth and said, "Gong is the only child."

Langjue turned back even more at a loss, "Brother Lei, who do you want to marry?"

"He!" Lei Ting took the Coiling Dragon Stick and pointed at Gong Yu.

Lang Jue looked along, his jaw almost dropped to the ground in shock.

Brother, are you sure you are sane?

Gong Yu smiled wickedly, "Who do you think you want to marry?"

"You, it's you." Mr. Lei Ting never knew what fear was.

Gong Yu said coldly, "Where is the axe of the sect master?"

The servants of Ziwei Sect were startled, the sect master is, this is going to lose his mind!

The two people behind Gong Yu sent two identical big axes by courier, and Gong Yu reached out to take them at the same time, looked at Lei Ting solemnly and said, "Today, the head of the sect will not chop your broken stick for begging into pieces. My surname is not Gong!"

After Gong Yu yelled this sentence without a pause, he rushed towards Lei Ting.

The scene suddenly got out of control.

Langjue hurriedly dodged away from the battlefield, moved to Ji Liuxuan, patted his chest and said, "This world is crazy! Liuxuan, let's get the list and leave!"

Ji Liuxuan looked at him calmly, and there was a gleam of doting in his eyes.

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