The group favorite master became a sweet bun after amnesia

Yu Sheng's tone was impassioned and firm, "You fart!"

Song Jianzhao gave a dry cough: "Yu Sheng, your apprentice is still here, and the old man is also here."

Yu Sheng glanced at Xiao Qing, and then stared at Song Jianzhao again: "Don't talk about my apprentice, even if my son is here today, you are farting!"

Matsuma Photo: ... "You are deliberately trying to get along with me today, right? Let's go, everyone is waiting for you in the Discipline Hall."

After Matsuma said that, he walked forward, and waved his hand to signal Yu Sheng to follow.

Yu Sheng paused for a moment, knowing that Song Jianzhao was for real, he couldn't help frowning.

When did he commit murder in Jinling?

Xiao Qing also came back to his senses at this time, and said: "Uncle, Master Jinling has been with us all this time, except for fighting the monsters that should be expelled in this mission, he has never fought with any mortals. "

Matsuma photo didn't believe it at all.

Who is this, this is the Little Overlord of Yunding Mountain.

One by one, no, it is Xiaobawang, I am afraid that the three characters of Yun Dingfeng will have to be picked out.

When they were both disciples, they went down the mountain together to slay demons. At the gate of a certain mansion, they heard a girl crying and shouting. When they found out that she was forcibly bought to be a concubine, they were so angry that they slapped the mansion down on the spot, and none of the three stopped them.

Coincidentally, the mansion was the home of a powerful local gentry, and a warrant was issued on the same day.

It is estimated that it is still hanging by the government.

Besides, what Xiao Qing said is not countable at all, which disciple does not favor the master?

"You'll know when you go." Song Jianzhao said in a deep voice, "Let's go."

"Wait a minute, I'll send Xiao Qing back first."

Only then did Song Jianzhao notice the gauze wrapped in Xiao Qing's hand: "Are you injured?"

Patriarch Yu Ning came out and leaned against the door when he heard the movement, and said lazily, "I cut my hand."

The corner of Matsuma's mouth twitched.

This posture has to be personally escorted back to Yunding Peak. Those who didn't know thought it was a broken leg!

He summoned his natal weapon and jumped on it first, and tapped the two of them with his chin to signal: "Then hurry up."

"No, what's going on, why don't you tell me?"

Matsumazhao didn't answer directly, but asked instead, "Where were you on the fourth day of June?"

Yu Sheng looked puzzled: "The fourth day of June? I waited for Sui Yi's reply and took them to stay in Jinling for a day.

Song Jianzhao sighed: "What about the fifth day? On the night of the fourth day, the letter should be answered, right?"

Yu Sheng nodded and said, "Then don't worry about coming back, and stay in Jinling for another day."

Song Jianzhao suddenly turned his head and gave Yu Sheng a vicious look: "You really deserve it!"

Yu Sheng looked puzzled.

Yu Sheng's heart trembled when he entered the commandment peak. Last time he received dozens of whips but he was helped out. What about this time?

Yu Sheng felt a little guilty.

After all, he really beat someone down the mountain.

It was still a mortal with no magic power.

Disrespecting a teacher and coveting a disciple, or beating a mortal at the foot of the mountain, which one is more punishing?

Yu Sheng said in a trembling voice: "Matsuma Zhao...you said that, what if, I mean if, if I really beat a mortal, how much whipping would I have to take?"

Matsumazhao didn't look back, and dropped a sentence to him.

Yu Sheng said angrily, "It's better not to say anything!"

"Hurry up, hurry up." Matsumazhao urged Yu Sheng with a push behind him, but Yu Sheng lost his footing and knocked open the door of the Discipline Hall.

"Haha, what a coincidence, are they all here?"

The corner of Yu Sheng's mouth twitched, and with a glance, he saw a stranger with five big and three thick swallow jaws and a tiger beard sitting on the side seat, Sui Yi was sitting in the main seat, and Lu Qiunong was on the right.

"I don't know about this dear friend..." He looks so fierce, and looks a little annoying.

The other party stood up and cupped his hands at him: "Zuo Qingfeng, Elder Qingfeng of Sajia Xuantianzong."

Yu Sheng's heart skipped a beat.

Xuan Tianzong?

Isn't it a sect in the south? Why did you go all the way to the Qianshan sect?

But Yusheng still had a dry smile on his face and said, "Qianshan Zong Yusheng, I have met Elder Qingfeng."

Zuo Qingfeng, who was talking nonsense in his heart, looks like a big and thick guy, not like a tornado, right?

There is nothing wrong with coming to the door, either adultery or robbery, waiting for him in the Discipline Hall, how can there be any good things?

Sui Yi put down the tea bowl in his hand, and it landed on the table with a bang.

"You don't need to say polite words." Sui Yi interrupted the conversation between the two with a blank face: "Elder Zuo can directly talk about his purpose."

Zuo Qingfeng coughed dryly.

"Yesterday, my old Zuo... ah, no, I heard from the disciples in the mountain that someone called for help at the foot of the mountain. My old Zuo thought, anyway, our Xuantian Sect is close to the secular world, so if anyone asks for help, we should take care of it." .”

"I went down to ask. I heard that a fairy head from the Qianshan Sect came to Jinling City. After arriving in Jinling City, he used himself as a cultivator to commit murder in the city..." Zuo Qingfeng said, bowing his head He began to snap his fingers: "For example, if you don't give money after eating, you smash other people's stalls, beat passers-by, molested women from good families, rob people's children in the street, and beat up other people's procuresses without paying money after shopping in Xiangge. After a meal..." "It's horrible! My old Zuo just wanted to ask if it was done by your Qianshan sect!"

Yu Sheng's mouth twitched twice.

What the hell?

Molesting women from good families, beating passers-by, robbing children in the street, and beating up a bustard... It really sounds like too much.

But what's the matter if you don't give money for eating and shopping in Xiangge?

This is not only humiliating the disciples he brought down the mountain, it is humiliating the entire Qianshan sect, humiliating the rich and invincible country Song Jianzhao!

How many sects in the whole world don't know that Matsuma Teru has a lot of private wealth and is as rich as an enemy?

Qianshanzong has such a number one figure, how could it be possible to not give money after the meal? !

joke!

Yu Sheng was suppressing his anger, but he was still able to deal with the other party with a smile: "I don't know which disciple Zuo Elder is talking about when I go down the mountain this time? I must teach him a good lesson."

Fuck that fart.

Which of the little bastards he brought out this time seemed to not give money after visiting Dianxiang Pavilion?Obviously they didn't take a step away from him!

Oh, except for the part where I lost my way.

"Don't, stop pretending! It's you!"

A timid and angry voice came, and Yu Sheng looked over subconsciously.

There was actually a person hiding behind Zuo Qingfeng, but Yu Sheng still knew this person.

The owner of the wonton stand.

No wonder I didn't see him the next day, and I went to Xuantianzong to complain about my grievances.

But I can't figure out when I offended this character.

Yu Sheng laughed back angrily: "Which eye of yours saw me buried in the door of Dianxiang Pavilion?"

"It's because I'm short of your money for dinner, and it's obvious that you missed me by twenty cents!"

The owner of the wonton shop turned pale, and took two steps back subconsciously: "I, when did I give you less money...It is clear that you slandered me, I..."

Yu Sheng sneered and walked towards the opposite side: "What? Who gave you the courage to come to our Qianshan sect to slander me for no reason? It's not easy for you, after traveling thousands of miles away?"

Elder Zuo moved his lips and was about to say something, when suddenly there were several clanking sounds of metal colliding next to him.

Subconsciously looked aside.

Matsuma's face was expressionless, and the gold ingots he took out from nowhere were being put on the table one by one.

Glittering gold.

The owner of the wonton shop subconsciously stared at the stack of gold ingots, and Matsuma Zhao smiled at him, staring at him and said, "Are you sure that our Qianshan sect did these things at the foot of the mountain?"

The owner of the wonton shop stared at the gold ingots on the table and swallowed.

"He and I……"

Seeing that the other party was hesitant, Matsuma just smiled and continued to pile gold ingots on the table.

Ten taels, 11 taels, 12 taels...30 taels.

The other party can't make so much money after selling wontons for a year.

Matsuma photo is meaningful: "I'll ask you again, are you sure?"

A hesitant expression appeared on the face of the owner of the wonton shop. Just as he was about to speak, Yu Sheng waved his sleeve robe.

"Matsuma Photo, what nonsense are you talking to this dog? I'll torture myself now, whether it's true or not, it's hard to make a mortal mesmerized!"

The owner of the wonton shop staggered back a few steps one after another: "You, what are you going to do? You don't want to do it, do you? Your Qianshan sect is like a nest of snakes and rats!"

"Are you still trying to bribe me? Let me tell you that I won't be fooled. What you do is to pay..." Put your mother's ass off—Yu Sheng just waved his hand to this nonsense man— Slap, Sui Yi suddenly slapped the table.

"Yusheng, is there such a thing?"

Yu Sheng glared at Sui Yi violently: "What do you think?"

Is your brother a person who doesn't pay for shopping in places like Xiangge?

Not only to give, but also to give more if you have a beautiful sister.

With a sullen face, Sui Yi asked the person next to him: "Then let me ask you again, did you beat any mortal at the foot of the mountain?"

Yu Sheng's expression changed: "Yes."

Sui Yiqi's nose was crooked.

Hit it and hit it, what do you admit to doing?

Yu Sheng knew he was wronged at this moment, and muttered twice: "I'm not beating an ordinary person, okay...it's the kind of cheater who is quick to cheat and do all kinds of evil, and even chased me and called my mother for a whole day... ..." Sui Yi's face became even uglier.

"You beat someone because they called you mother?!" Yu Sheng groaned, his momentum weakened a little.

"Can you listen to my explanation? That person is the master of Caimen, who specializes in illusion and does some deceitful activities. He is eyeing my purse..." Sui Yi turned his head to look at Zuo Qingfeng.

"Elder Zuo, Xuantianzong is located near Jinling. Does Jinling have such a person?"

Zuo Qingfeng's face froze for a moment: "This... What does the head of the Caimen mean? There are sects running the rivers and lakes of the Caimen all over the world, and the Sajia is not a government office. How do you know when the head of the Caimen will arrive? It's Jinling."

"But even the master of the Caimen sect is a mortal with no cultivation, you Qianshan sect can't just do it right away?"

Click.

Sui Yi crushed the armrest of the Grand Master's chair with a blank expression, and the dusty sawdust fell out of his hands: "Elder Zuo is right, Lord Xuanze has indeed violated the rules of the world of cultivating immortals this time."

Sui Yi sneered immediately, and his whole body fell to the back of the chair behind him. The coercion of the Nascent Soul stage spread all over the place in an instant, and Elder Zuo's face turned pale in an instant.

"You—" Sui Yi picked up the teacup on the table, lowered his head and stroked the tea leaves with the lid of the cup, without even opening his eyes to look at Zuo Qingfeng.

"Since Elder Zuo insists on upholding justice, then this deity wants to ask."

"According to Elder Zuo's opinion, how should our Qianshan Sect deal with Lord Xuanze?"

Elder Zuo was sweating coldly.

The fighting power of Qianshan Sect is definitely not a joke. If I had known that the person who was going to sue Yu Sheng, he was one of the few great masters in the cultivation stage of immortality, Qianshan Sect, no, among the many sects in the entire cultivation world, The only one in history who is not the head of the sect is the honorable Xuanze Master -- he will never come to give justice to others.

Who doesn't know that the head of the Qianshan sect values ​​the most important thing is the Lord Xuanze.

But people have been framed here.

Stealing a glance out of the corner of his eye, the mortal who had been clamoring for him to uphold justice before had been pinned down on the ground by Sui Yi, not daring to vent his breath.

"...The rules in the world of cultivating immortals are not child's play. From my point of view...the three whips should be whipped as a warning."

Three whips.

Yu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Three whips are nothing compared to those dozens of whips!

Fortunately, fortunately, fortunately!

Yu Sheng began to wink at Sui Yi, as if trying to hint at something.

I promise, the three whips are fine, I can carry them!

Sui Yi put down the teacup, moved his lips and was about to say something.

"Bang!" kick.

The door of the Discipline Hall was kicked open, and a slender figure stepped in against the light.

A dark purple bunt wrapped his thin limbs that implied explosive power, and he stepped on a pair of thick black boots with iron spikes wrapped around thorns, and his footsteps sounded loudly step by step.

His hand is dragging a dead dog-like object, which can vaguely be seen to be some kind of humanoid, in a state of embarrassment.

"Who wants to touch Yusheng?" Zuo Qingfeng's breath stopped.The evil spirit of Qianshan Sect has arrived.

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