The whole division is begging for my forgiveness

Xiaojing ran his fingers through his hair, clasped his scalp tightly, and whispered over and over again: "It's not like that, I didn't, I really didn't! It's not like that, ah!!!!!!"

The sound was extremely penetrating, like a dragon's chant, with fierce energy, it pushed the disciples on the left and right away several feet away.

The gust of wind is like a blade, twisting wildly.

There was a horrible rattling sound.

The disciples with weaker cultivation bases flew out one after another, falling to the ground and vomiting blood.

Even Lin Jinghong was thrown away by the energy, but fortunately Lin Mobai flew up to help him,

Shen Qingyuan retreated several feet back, his clothes were torn apart by the wind knife, and blood flowed down from the top of his head, he said in astonishment: "Xiaojing!"

Xiaojing stood there with his head in his arms, and shouted heartbreakingly: "Ah, Master!!!"

In the next moment, Yue Wuchen flew forward, quickly formed seals with both hands, and made a gesture of curving fingers to knock on Xiaojing's Tianling cover.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Jing rushed over suddenly, passed his arms through Yue Wuchen's armpits, and threw himself into his arms.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Xiao Jing hugged Yue Wuchen's waist tightly like a child, and said painfully: "Master! Don't abandon your apprentice again!"

At this moment, it seemed that even the air froze.

Lin Mobai reacted first, and said angrily: "It's so presumptuous! How can you hug your teacher in public? How decent is this?"

The rest of the elders also said one after another: "It's too outrageous! How can an apprentice rush to hug the master?"

"It's too presumptuous, there are no rules at all! How can master and apprentice embrace each other like this? It's still in public!"

"I didn't expect this child to look cute, but to be so ungrateful!"

Lin Jinghong listened to the voices from left and right, and then looked at the field. Xiaojing looked more innocent, and a very bad thought came to his mind.

Could Xiaojing really be a broken sleeve?

He had a good time with Luo Suxuanhuan, and Lin Jinghong could still lie to himself that Xiao Jing was young and ignorant, and was deceived by others.

But if Xiaojing and his master are like this...so overstepping.

Lin Jinghong absolutely cannot accept it!

In his eyes, Yue Wuchen is his second brother's master, raising him from a young age is like a father.

How could Xiaojing cuddle with a teacher who is like a father like this?

Yue Wuchen also knew that this was inappropriate, it caused people to gossip.

Subconsciously, Xiao Jing was about to be pushed out.

But Xiaojing hugged him tightly, his thin shoulders trembled, looking very pitiful.

Yue Wuchen once pushed Lin Jing away, and in the end, Lin Jing was wronged and died, leaving no bones left.

Now, how could he bear to push Xiaojing away?

But even if he couldn't bear it anymore, for the sake of Daozong's reputation, he also considered Xiaojing's reputation.

Yue Wuchen was still ruthless, and opened Xiaojing's fingers one by one, pushing him out.

Xiaojing's feet softened, and he sat down on the ground.

He looked bewildered and looked around.

Soon he raised his head again and called out "Master" tentatively.

But Yue Wuchen ignored him in order to avoid suspicion.

On the contrary, Shen Qingyuan couldn't stand it any longer, rushed over and knelt down, cupped his hands and begged: "Master! Junior brother, he made an unintentional mistake! He has incomplete six senses, simple nature, and doesn't understand the relationship between master and student, so he shouldn't be hugged. It's the disciple's fault. As a senior brother, he didn't teach him well, so he made such an unintentional mistake. Please allow me, Master, to let the disciple be punished instead of the senior brother!"

"It's none of your business here, you step back first."

Yue Wuchen said in a cold voice, secretly thinking about how to end it.

How can we take care of the overall situation and at the same time keep Xiaojing from being wronged.

But after thinking about it, as long as he takes the overall situation into consideration, Xiaojing will definitely be wronged.

Seeing this, Elder Xuanzhen immediately understood that Yue Wuchen couldn't bear to deal with his disciples, so he simply said: "I declare that the results of this trial are invalid, there is no final winner, and the trial will be held again in the future!"

As soon as the words came out, Xiao Jing suddenly raised his head, and before he could say anything, Lin Jinghong broke free, took a step forward and said sharply: "Why do you invalidate it? If you say it is invalidated, it is invalidated, such a joke? Xiaojing made a mistake. What? Didn’t he just take a broken iron sword? It’s clearly agreed that the trial is fair and just, but take a look, all of you give me a good look!”

Lin Jinghong walked over quickly, picked up Zhanshuang that fell on the ground, and walked around the field a few times, deliberately so that everyone could see clearly, he said loudly: "The one who violates the rules of the trial first should It was Qin Chao who was right! He agreed to be fair and just, but he secretly used a superior magic weapon from the Taoist sect! Before that, I could see clearly with both eyes. He was fighting with Xiaojing, and he even used the sword skills of the Seven Star Pavilion !"

"Is this fair? Where is it fair? Can this be called fair?"

Lin Jinghong waved his sword towards Elder Xuanzhen, and several other elders, and said loudly: "See clearly? What is this? This is the highest magic weapon of Xuanmen! When Qin Chao violated the rules, , why didn’t anyone stand up? Why didn’t anyone accuse him?”

Elder Xuanzhen said: "Don't talk nonsense, there is no rule in the trial that clearly states that no high-grade magic weapon is allowed! As for Qin Chao's use of the Seven Star Pavilion's sword move, it is indeed his fault."

After changing the subject, he said again: "But no matter what, Chang Xuan was eager to win. He seriously injured his fellow disciples, and even injured his fellow disciples. This is an indisputable fact."

The rest of the elders also echoed.

"Yes, I can see clearly from the stage. During the trial, if one party falls off the high stage, it will be considered as a loss. But not only did the evildoers not stop, but they even chased them down to hurt others!"

"So competitive, stubborn and unruly!"

"According to the school rules, his cultivation should be abolished and he should be expelled from the sect. But since he has just started and has incomplete six senses, he can be punished lightly, but he must be made to admit his mistake!"

"Yes, you must admit your mistake! It happens that his master is here, why don't you quickly admit your mistake?"

Xiao Jing didn't know where he went wrong.

Others humiliated his mother, but he was just defending his mother, so what's wrong?

As for him hugging his master in public, what's wrong with that?

Shizun can hug Lin Jing intimately together, will he be pushed out by Shizun even if he hugs him?

Xiaojing raised his head, looking at Yue Wuchen's back.

Look at his white hair and his cold side face.

Suddenly, a monstrous grievance surged in my heart.

Xiao Jing gritted his teeth, especially wanting to know whether the master wanted to take care of the overall situation, or wanted him, the apprentice who was brought back to the mountain with great difficulty.

"Master, do you also think that it is the disciple's fault?"

Yue Wuchen didn't answer, no matter what the reason was, Xiaojing really did something wrong today.

Not only because of hurting fellow apprentices, but also because of being too close to him as a master.

If Xiaojing is not dealt with, I'm afraid... I'm afraid it will cause more suspicion and gossip.

Whether it was Lin Jing back then, or Xiao Jing today.

The body is always shrouded in the reputation of "broken sleeves".

It's like a dark cloud above the head, which can't be dispersed no matter what.

It's just a trial, Yue Wuchen doesn't take it seriously at all, it doesn't matter if he wins or loses, as long as Xiaojing is safe and well.

However, Xiaojing seemed to place too much emphasis on winning or losing, and even seriously injured his fellow students in order to win.

No matter how much Yue Wuchen favors him, he will never tolerate it.

Wrong, for whatever reason, is wrong, and there is no excuse.

But he still couldn't bear to deal with Xiaojing in public, couldn't bear to see Xiaojing's red eyes.

"What's the rule of breaking the door? I think it's bullying and fearing the hard! Don't think that only Qin Chao is protected by the Seven Star Pavilion behind him, and Xiaojing also has it!"

Lin Jinghong didn't care what others thought about his relationship with Xiaojing.

It doesn't matter what the reputation is or not.

He only cares about whether Xiaojing will be sad.

Will you be wronged and bullied?

Immediately ignoring his elder brother's winks, he stepped forward to block Xiaojing. Lin Jinghong said seriously, "He is from my Linjian Villa! Standing behind him is the entire Lin Jian Villa! Whoever dares to bully him will bully the Lin family!"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Mobai's face darkened.

There were also discussions around.

Someone even asked aloud: "Who is Chang Xuan to you? Why is Lin Jian Villa standing behind him?"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Mobai hurriedly scolded: "Jinghong! You think it through before you speak!"

Lin Jinghong knew that Xiaojing was unwilling to admit that he was his second brother.

He didn't dare to force Xiaojing to admit it in public, so he simply said: "He is my benefactor, my savior! He once saved me from the evil Luo Suxuan!"

"There is no unclear relationship between him and Luo Suxuan!"

"I swear on my life, the relationship between Chang Xuan and Luo Suxuan is not as bad as you say!"

Immediately, someone asked: "Then at the apprenticeship ceremony, he defended Luo Suxuan in public, and left with Luo Suxuan, so what?"

"That's because Luo Suxuan also saved Xiaojing!" Lin Jinghong said in a deep voice, "Xiaojing has a simple personality, he repays kindness for kindness, and revenge for revenge. He has clear grievances and grievances. Didn't he come back to plead guilty after the incident? No two punishments for one crime , isn’t it the rule of your Taoist sect? Why do you have to repeat the old debt?”

"Go, we won't stay here anymore, you follow me home!"

Lin Jinghong held Xiaojing with one hand, making a gesture to take him away.

Immediately, dozens of Taoist priests surrounded him and forbade them to leave.

Things have turned out like this, it's already ugly.

Lin Mobai naturally wished that the big and small things could be turned into small ones, so he could only bite the bullet and plead for Xiaojing: "Sect Master Yue, what Jinghong said is right, maybe it was Qin Chao who said something that shouldn't be said that offended Xiaojing The scene is so abnormal. If not, it won’t be too late to make a decision when someone wakes up?”

"Why is it so troublesome? Waiting for someone to wake up? Then before he wakes up, do you want Xiaojing to kneel all the time?"

Lin Jinghong knew that Daozong used door rules to oppress people at every turn. In the past, because of a little incident, he punished his second brother to kneel on the long steps and guard for a long night.

How could Xiaojing be willing to suffer this kind of grievance right now.

Immediately without saying a word, Lin Jinghong walked up to Qin Chao with strides, ignored the obstruction of the disciples next to him, stepped on his leg, and scolded: "Wake up! Wake up!"

Lin Mobai saw that the elder next to him was going to reprimand him, so he took a step ahead and reprimanded in a fake manner: "Jinghong, don't be rude."

Qin Chao was awakened by being stepped on, and after waking up, he saw Lin Jinghong again.

Immediately, he gritted his teeth angrily and said: "The young master of Linjian Villa is so arrogant. When I return to Qixing Pavilion, I must explain the truth to my father! This matter will never be let go!"

"Go ahead, when your lord comes, I will also talk to him about how the Seven Star Pavilion was founded!" Lin Jinghong's temper has always been bad, he is used to being arrogant, and he never does things regardless of the consequences. No exception.

He didn't care about his status and status at all, and his whole heart was not to let Xiaojing be wronged.

Immediately he snapped: "Say! What did you say to Xiaojing!"

Qin Chao said: "I don't understand what you are talking about! I was injured and suffered a great grievance. Shouldn't I deal with the little brother?"

"You fart! I know better than you what Xiaojing's temper is. If it weren't for what you said, he would never be so out of order!"

Lin Jinghong said, he thought to himself, even if it was Xiaojing's fault, he couldn't let Xiaojing admit it, otherwise Xiaojing would not be able to hold his head up in Daozong.

But Qin Chao's mouth was so rigid that he couldn't ask questions at all.

Just as Lin Jinghong was about to press on, he heard Xiaojing say: "Enough."

"Xiao Jing?"

"I said, that's enough, don't continue to argue, this matter started because of me, and I should end it."

Xiaojing clenched his fists, knelt down facing Yue Wuchen, and said slowly, "Master, it's my disciple who made a mistake."

After listening to Yue Wuchen, he turned to look at Xiaojing, thought for a while, and said, "Is it just this sentence?"

Xiaojing: "Master, he humiliated me, and I couldn't get angry for a while, so..."

"Even so, there are door rules and teachers here, why do you need to do it yourself?" An elder said from the side, "Do you still have door rules and teachers in your eyes?"

"Because of a few quarrels, he shot and severely injured his fellow disciples. Such a violent and unrestrained disciple is not suitable for being a disciple of the Dao Sect." Another elder said.

"Who wants to be a broken Taoist priest? If you don't, then you can! Whoever wants to be, let's do it!"

Lin Jinghong didn't want to see Xiaojing suffer such idleness, so he immediately pulled him away.

But after a few pulls, Xiao Jing couldn't be moved at all, so he became anxious and said in a low voice: "Let's go, Xiao Jing, I beg you, come back to Linjian Villa with me, okay? I will really take good care of you Yes, I swear to God, Xiaojing, just trust me once, okay?"

Xiaojing turned a deaf ear, clenched his fists, and exhaled slowly.

Originally, he thought that if he told the truth, he would be forgiven.

But it didn't.

That being the case, what difference does it make if he says it or not?

Isn't the result the same in the end?

Xiaojing didn't know why, but he was suffocating, and wanted to see how Yue Wuchen would deal with him.

He wanted to know whether Yue Wuchen was looking out for him or the overall situation in front of the big situation.

After a long time, Yue Wuchen said: "Right is right, wrong is wrong. In any case, it is your fault that you have murderous thoughts towards your fellow disciples."

With just this sentence, Xiao Jing's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

After all, he can't compare to the sect rules, the prestige of the suzerain, and many, many things.

In the face of the big situation, Master still abandoned him.

Just the same as before, once again pushing him away mercilessly.

Xiaojing didn't say anything.

By now, he had nothing to say.

He's just so sorry.Why didn't he take advantage of the chaos to cut off Qin Chao's tongue.

Since he is doomed to be punished in the end, he should just be convicted of the crime.

"It's not fair! Why should Xiaojing be punished alone? Why?" Lin Jinghong said angrily, "At that time, if it hadn't been for breaking love to protect the Lord, Xiaojing would have been pierced by Qin Chao's sword now!"

"Didn't you all see it? Didn't you see it too?"

Lin Jinghong looked around and landed on the silent Lin Mobai again. He said, "Brother, why don't you speak? Brother, help Xiaojing say something!"

Lin Mobai said in a deep voice: "This is a matter of the Taoist sect, and it is not good for Lin Jian Villa to intervene at will."

Lin Jinghong: "We didn't intervene casually, we intervened after careful consideration! Brother, he is Xiaojing, he is Xiaojing!"

"No matter what kind of background he is, Sect Master Yue is his master. Since Sect Master Yue has said so, then we should deal with him according to Sect Master Yue's will."

Lin Mobai thought in his heart that Yue Wuchen cared more about Xiaojing than he did. If even Yue Wuchen felt that Xiaojing should be punished, then Xiaojing would not be wronged.

It's good to punish Xiaojing, let him have a long memory, and he won't act so recklessly in the future.

"No, I don't agree!"

Lin Jinghong pulled Xiaojing's wrist again, and said earnestly, "Follow me!"

"Mr. Lin, thank you for pleading for me, but since I have joined the Taoist sect, I am a disciple of the Taoist sect. I will never betray my master or my master in this life."

Xiaojing pulled his wrist back, with thick black eyelashes hanging down, and said word by word: "Disciple accepts punishment."

"Okay, I'll punish you to go to the back mountain to kneel down on the long steps and watch the long night. When you think it over, come and ask your teacher for your sin." Yue Wuchen said.

Xiao Jing clapped his hands and answered "Yes", and then he didn't look at others again.

I walked to the back mountain alone.

After walking a few steps, Qi and blood surged, and blood overflowed from the gap between the teeth.

He was afraid of being seen, so he quickly raised his hand and wiped it off.

I comforted myself silently in my heart, it was nothing.

Just kneeling down, he kicked Qin Chao until he vomited blood.

worth it.

"As for you..." Yue Wuchen slowly shifted his gaze away from Xiaojing, and then landed on Qin Chao, saying indifferently, "The Daoist sect does not accept people with bad character, and we will expel you from the mountain from now on." , not to return for life!"

After Qin Chao heard this, his face was as blank as a sheet of paper.

If he was really expelled from the mountain like this, not only would he be punished by his clan, his father and brother would reprimand him when he returned, and it would be difficult for him to gain a foothold in the realm of comprehension.

The news here will soon spread, and the entire cultivation world will know about it.

Disciples expelled by Daozong, which sect would dare to accept them in the future?

It will also become the laughing stock of the cultivation world.

This is more uncomfortable than killing him!

Qin Chao hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy: "Sect Master! This disciple knows his mistake. This disciple shouldn't provoke my senior brother. This disciple really knows his mistake. Please give this disciple another chance. This disciple will never dare to do it again!"

Yue Wuchen said indifferently: "No matter what reason you have, a mistake is a mistake."

"Sovereign, this disciple really knows his mistake, Sect Master, give this disciple another chance, Sect Master!"

Seeing this, Elder Xuanzhen said to the disciples on the left and right: "Pull it down, hurry down the mountain immediately, pack up his things, and throw them down the mountain together."

"And your broken sword!"

Lin Jinghong kicked the sword over with one foot, and said with anger still: "Just wait and see, I won't let you go!"

With a bang, the blade fell to the ground.

Qin Chao was stunned, this sword was begged by him in every possible way, and after a long time of begging, he borrowed it from his father to use it.

Originally, he wanted to use this sword to help him win the trial, so that he could worship Yue Wuchen smoothly.

Right now it's really a bamboo basket to fetch water, and it's all gone.

Rather than becoming the laughing stock of the entire cultivation world and being regarded as a disgrace by the family, it is better to die.

Suddenly, Qin Chao grabbed the blade of the sword and slayed himself, blood spattering on the spot.

It happened so fast that even if you wanted to stop it, it was too late.

He could only watch helplessly as Qin Chao fell into a pool of blood, and the blade of his sword fell to the ground with a clang.

"Notify Qixing Pavilion to send someone to collect the body. If there is any objection, we will discuss it later."

Yue Wuchen said this, Feishen left the dojo.

"You can't live without doing your own crime!" Lin Jinghong snorted coldly, turned around and left.

Lin Mobai stopped, "Where are you going?"

"Go find Xiaojing."

"Don't go! Do you think things are not messy enough, and the disturbance is not ugly enough?" Lin Mobai said in a low voice, "Even if you want to watch it, you should wait until it is dark and no one is there. Going now, wouldn't it be justified ?”

Lin Jinghong thought about it and felt that it made sense, so he endured it for now.

"My brother Ling and I have come from afar, and we still have some business to discuss with Sect Master Yue. Since Sect Master Yue is inconvenient right now, can you allow me to stay overnight at Wuji Dao Sect for a few nights?" Lin Mobai said to Elder Xuanzhen.

Elder Xuanzhen naturally had nothing to refuse, so he ordered his disciples to go down and tidy up a few guest rooms and come out.

Xiaojing came to the back mountain alone, picked a step silently, dusted the broken stones and grass to the side, then threw off his robe and knelt down.

There was no one around, only the chirping of birds and the rustling of the wind.

I don't know how long it took, and there were subtle footsteps in my ears.

Xiaojing didn't say anything, but secretly clenched his fists.

It wasn't until the sound of footsteps got very close to him that the person who came came said: "Xiao Jing, do you know your mistake now?"

Xiaojing shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Yue Wuchen said: "You are kneeling here, don't you know what's wrong?"

"I don't know." Xiaojing pursed his lips fiercely, and said in a low voice, "That person humiliated my mother, saying that my mother is... a singer, and that... that others can play with my mother if they pay for it. One night, he also said that I am a wild|species and that my father is a whore|customer, so I..."

Yue Wuchen guessed this would be the case, otherwise, with Xiaojing's temper, it would be impossible for him to lose his composure for no reason.

But no matter what, Xiaojing shouldn't miss and seriously injure his fellow disciples.

Wrong is wrong, right is right, there is no room for debate, the rules of the family are above all, no exceptions can be made for anyone.

Yue Wuchen has dealt with Xiaojing lightly and lightly.

Right now, I just want Xiaojing to admit his mistake and give a few symbolic reprimands, and the matter will be over.

It's just a small trial, winning or losing doesn't matter.

"But you obviously have other choices. Afterwards, if you tell your teacher or your elder brother, Qin Chao will be dealt with according to the school rules. But it is your fault that you seriously injured him in public."

Xiao Jing thought, after all, he was still accusing him of hurting others.

It was only when he mustered up his courage that he told Master the truth.

He didn't tell anyone else, he only told Master.

If this is Chen Family Village, and the master is still Chen Yulong, then whether Xiaojing says it or not, Chen Yulong will stand by Xiaojing's side.

However, this place happens to be the Wuji Dao Sect.

The person in front of him was his master, Yue Wuchen, not Chen Yulong, the Taoist elder brother in Chenjia Village.

Master still felt that it was his fault.

Not forcing him to admit his mistake.

In the face of the so-called big situation, Master still chose to take care of the whole situation, ignoring his hardships and grievances.

Xiaojing worked so hard to prove that he is not a little waste.

The practice of forgetting to eat and sleep, practice day and night.

In order to practice Yujian well, he didn't know how many times he fell from mid-air.

In order to draw the spell well, his right hand was so trembling that he couldn't hold the chopsticks.

Even when I was sleeping, my mind was full of heart formulas and formulas.

The purpose is to prove to Master that he is no worse than Lin Jing.

But in Master's eyes, Lin Jing is more important than him.

What Lin Jing can do, he cannot do.

Xiao Jing didn't feel that he had done anything wrong, even if he killed him, he still didn't feel that he had done anything wrong.

"The disciple is not wrong, the master asked a hundred times, a thousand times, the disciple is still not wrong!"

Yue Wuchen frowned, and said patiently: "If the disciples in the mountain are like you and treat the sect rules as nothing, wouldn't the Taoist sect become a mess? How can we convince the people in the future?"

"That's good, it's my disciple's mistake to take it easy, but there's one more thing that my disciple doesn't understand!"

Xiao Jing raised his head, looked straight at Yue Wuchen without any hesitation, and said, "Why do you push me away?"

Yue Wuchen said: "I am the teacher, you are the disciple."

"No! That's not right! In private, Master and I just hug each other, why can't we do it in front of outsiders?"

Xiao Jing didn't understand, he and Yue Wuchen shared the same bed, hugged each other very intimately in private, and the master would hold his hand and teach him to write and practice swordsmanship.

Why can't it be done in front of outsiders?

Why is there such a boundary between master and apprentice?

If there is, then Lin Jing can do it, why can't he?

"Master, I don't understand why those people reprimanded me, saying that I committed a crime below."

Xiaojing asked.

Yue Wuchen didn't know how to explain this kind of problem to Xiaojing.

It's not easy to explain what a broken sleeve is.

What does the broken sleeve mean.

And why can't the apprentice and the master hug each other.

This is an unwritten rule in the cultivation world. Between masters and apprentices, no matter whether they are male or female, they must never exceed the boundaries. Negatives will definitely be criticized by Taoists, and their reputation will last forever, which is not tolerated by the world.

Yue Wuchen took a deep breath, and said slowly: "My teacher is like your father, how can you be too intimate with me as a teacher?"

"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, Master is like my father, he is my father, hahaha, Master is my father."

Xiao Jing smiled and shook his head, thinking that this kind of rhetoric was too ridiculous.

Simply ridiculous.

My heart was shrouded in an indescribable grievance, as if soaked in bitter water, sour and astringent.

This inexplicable sourness gradually made Xiaojing's eyes red.

"Kneel here and reflect carefully. When you think clearly, go find your teacher...Xiaojing! Uh..."

Yue Wuchen's voice suddenly became sharp, and he looked at everything that happened in front of him in disbelief.

Xiaojing didn't know why, but suddenly jumped up from the ground.

Standing on tiptoe, he hugged Yue Wuchen's neck, raised his head and offered his lips.

Without any sense of boundaries, without any sense of proportion, and without any warning, she kissed her directly.

Yue Wuchen's whole body was extremely stiff, and his ears buzzed briefly.

His heart constricted suddenly, and he even forgot to push Xiaojing away.

Tu'er's lips are so soft and warm, with a very strange power, attracting Yue Wuchen to sink down step by step.

He clearly knew that there was an abyss behind him, but he still fell uncontrollably.

Xiaojing seems to be sent by heaven to test Yue Wuchen's stability.

Two arms wrapped tightly around his neck, grinding Yue Wuchen's lips without any skill at all...

It was precisely this scene that Lin Jinghong, who had sneaked over to visit Xiaojing, happened to see it with his own eyes.

First, his pupils trembled violently, and then an unspeakable nausea rushed to his heart.

In anger, he made a gesture to rush over and push the two away.

But then he remembered something again and stopped moving forward.

Like a thunder on the ground, it suddenly rang in Lin Jinghong's ears, his whole body froze in place, his ears were buzzing, and his eyes were black and white for a while.

It took a long time to turn around and run back staggeringly.

He ran until he fell to the ground, cold sweat rolling down like beads with a broken thread.