The prince of heaven only wants salted fish

The disciples of the Qingyun Sect present suddenly turned their heads and looked at Nantian Temple, their eyes filled with disbelief that they had been betrayed.

However, the monks in Nantian Temple obviously did not have this consciousness. Starting from Abbot Juemeng, down to several monks whose names started with the character "Ben" or even the character "Yuan", they all expressed indignation: "Young Master, no, The leader of the alliance is right, it was the Qingyun faction that went too far first yesterday."

"Yes, even if a disciple of my sect dies, I shouldn't indiscriminately accuse Mingju Villa. We are all brothers and sisters in the right path, why should we be so suspicious of each other?"

"That is, the so-called big belly can tolerate it, and the poor monk also feels that the Qingyun Sect has a villainous heart this time."

Abbot Juemeng said directly: "Master Gongliang, otherwise I will be the witness. You apologize to the owner of the village and the leader of the alliance, and let's end this matter."

What is betrayal? Fuck you, is money important? They have so many mouths for food up and down the Nantian Temple, and they also allocate money to offer incense to gods and Buddhas. If anyone is willing to give money, he is the father! !

Gong Lianghan: "??"

Although he knew he lost when he heard Ju Yicheng bid five hundred taels of gold, did the old bald thief change his mind too quickly? Why, if Mingju Villa has money, can he do whatever he wants? !

However, he soon came into contact with Jicheng's smiling eyes and the brown cover that was barely exposed under his wide cuffs.

Gong Lianghan gritted his teeth and said, "...Yes, I am being reckless."

Abbot Juemeng nodded happily: "Master Gongliang knows his mistakes and can correct them. There is no greater good."

He was afraid that his after-sales service was not good enough, so he asked again: "So, does the head Gongliang still doubt Mingju Villa?"

Gong Lianghan: "...I don't doubt it."

Abbot Juemeng: "Would you still block the door and question me?"

Gong Lianghan: "...No."

Abbot Juemeng: "Have you realized your mistake?"

Gong Lianghan: "...I understand."

Abbot Juemeng: "If you know your mistakes and can correct them, there is no greater good."

He turned to look at Jicheng: "Master Alliance Leader, the Qingyun Sect has realized its mistakes and promised to correct them."

He spoke righteously: "If the Qingyun Sect commits another crime in the future, you won't need to step forward. I, Nantian Temple, will definitely take the lead to stand up and advance and retreat together with Mingju Villa!"

The monks of Nantian Temple: "Yes!!"

Gong Lianghan: "..."

Dog thief! !

As a result, the drama of upholding justice ended hastily. Gong Lianghan was beaten last night, and now he was grabbed and beaten again. At this moment, his diary was in the hands of others, and he could not beat him with force, not even his allies. Nantian Temple has all turned against each other. It can be said that they are at the end of their rope. If they stay, they will be ridiculed by Jicheng.

Therefore, after Abbot Juemeng pressed his head and apologized, Gong Lianghan found an excuse and fled directly with the Qingyun Sect's people.

The people from the Qingyun Sect retreated, and the people from the Nantian Temple certainly had no reason to stay here any longer, so they all stood up and left.

In the evening, news came that something had happened to the Gale Sect team, so early the next morning, all the sects who arrived in Jinzhou gathered together for a formal meeting.

For many years, the righteous way has been headed by the four major sects. When gatherings like this kind of righteous path are held, the leaders of the four major sects usually hold a meeting to decide on the matters that need to be decided, and then announce them to the smaller sects.

This time the Gale Sect had no way to come, but they transferred the voting rights for major events to Ju Yushan.

In recent years, Mingju Villa has actually faded away from the world - Ju Yushan's own Dantian was damaged, and his only son was useless. Even though he bribed the four major sects with money and favors, he awarded Ju Yicheng the title of martial arts leader. , but with his original personality, the person he comes into contact with will reveal his secrets within a few minutes.

Therefore, Mingju Villa has not aggressively recruited disciples over the years. It operates more like a business and rarely interferes in the affairs of the world.

Although this time he was authorized by the Liefeng Sect, Ju Yushan made up his mind not to say too much about it.

After learning about it, Xiaolian couldn't help but ask: "Master, can you not say too much, will the young master also not say too much?"

Ju Yushan: "..."

If it was before, he still believed that he could control his traitor, but look at the past few months, no, look at how this traitor has dealt with all the three major factions in the past few days...

He made a decision: "Just don't take him."

Anyway, this traitor looks very lazy. He might be happy if he doesn't go to the meeting.

Xiaolian said: "But the young master of the village is the leader of the martial arts alliance?"

Ju Yushan: "..."

Shouldn't he have bought this title for this traitor back then?

It's like shooting yourself in the foot! !

So on the second day, all the martial arts sects gathered in the "Huibin Building" in Jinzhou. The tables upstairs and downstairs were full. Several true leaders of the righteous path - Jiao Ning'er, Gong Lianghan, Abbot Juemeng, Ju The four people from Yushan went into the Tianzihao private room, taking with them the mascot of the martial arts leader, Jicheng, to discuss important matters in the world together.

Then, as soon as the four of them sat down in Jicheng, they greeted Gong Lianghan: "Headmaster Gong Liang, your injury healed so quickly?"

Gong Lianghan: "..."

Ju Yushan's eyebrows twitched: Is this the beginning?

Jiao Ning'er, who heard about Gong Lianghan's grand appearance on the street yesterday, covered her mouth and smiled softly, but Abbot Juemeng said in a pleasant manner: "Head Gong Liang has great internal strength. He just fell and recovered very quickly."

Jicheng: "Is that so? I thought the reason why Master Gongliang looked like he did yesterday was because he was injured on his face. Now there doesn't seem to be any trace at all. It's really amazing."

Gong Lianghan: "..."

Amazing shit! It took him a whole box of Snow Lotus Fuling Ointment to reduce swelling and blood stasis. A box of that thing is worth a thousand dollars! He hired someone to deliver it overnight! !

When Abbot Juemeng heard this, he also paid attention to Gong Lianghan's face, and then praised: "The leader of the alliance really observed carefully!"

Gong Lianghan: "...Are you still finished?!"

Abbot Juemeng: "So what if I say a few words to the leader of the alliance?"

Gong Lianghan: "I'm talking about you. Haven't you flattered me enough?"

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Abbot Juemeng was furious: "Gong Lianghan, who are you calling an old bald donkey?!"

Gong Lianghan: "You are the one I'm scolding! I don't give up my dignity just for a little money, bah, I'm the abbot! Being the leader of the right path with you makes me feel ashamed!"

Abbot Juemeng: "Where do you think you are going to be so good? Didn't you also defraud Mingju Villa for money? I gave you face before so I didn't expose it. After all, all we earn in Nantian Temple is conscience money!"

The two of them bickered quickly, and even tended to roll up their sleeves and fight each other. Jiao Ning'er quickly advised: "You two, stop fighting."

Gong Lianghan: "You care about me? Speaking of which, I haven't settled the accounts with you Baihua Valley yet!" Was his diary sold to Ju Yicheng by her? !

Abbot Juemeng: "Jiao Yatou, go away. This is a grudge between me and the old thief Gongliang! You Baihua Valley is not qualified enough to get involved!"

Jiao Ning'er: "..."

The next second, the elegant and beautiful Master Jiao Gu also rolled up his sleeves and joined the battlefield.

Ju Yushan turned to look at his son in silence.

The meaning of his gaze is obvious: I don’t care about the good things you do?

However, it was obvious that Jicheng had no desire to care. He even picked up a plate of peanuts and ate them with interest while watching them.

In the end, Ju Yushan stood up resolutely: "You three, please calm down!"

He said solemnly: "Everyone is gathered here today to discuss business matters. Now all the righteous sects are gathered in this Huibin Building. As the heads of the four famous sects, you three are all relying on you. If you are injured, Losing harmony will only be harmful to the entire martial arts world."

Abbot Juemeng respects the benefactor the most: "Zhu Zhuangzhu makes sense."

Gong Lianghan didn't want to respect Ju Yushan, but Jicheng had his diary in his hand: "Then I will give Mingju Villa this face."

Jiao Ning'er was also embarrassed to bully the elderly: "The owner of the old village has already spoken, so of course Ning'er has to stop."

As a result, the three righteous leaders reconciled at the speed of light - although they could see great resentment from each other's expressions, at least they did not start fighting again.

Ju Yushan breathed a sigh of relief and took advantage of this rare peaceful time to quickly discuss a few things that needed to be discussed.

The current situation was obviously not suitable for letting everyone discuss freely, otherwise Ju Yushan was afraid that the three people would fight again, so he could only violate his previous principle of staying out of the matter and settle the matter with himself as the main one. However, Mingju Villa was hardly involved in these political affairs. He was always upright, and the result he finalized turned out to be rare justice. Seeing that the other party could not take advantage, the three leaders naturally nodded in agreement.

Then there is one last thing left: the hosting of the tournament.

Ju Yushan's position on this matter is the most embarrassing. After all, after the martial arts competition, his son has to give up the title of leader of the martial arts league, so no matter how he speaks, it seems to have ulterior motives.

So at this time, Abbot Juemeng spoke first: "The purpose of the martial arts tournament is to promote the spirit of competition and encourage martial arts practice. It would be too boring if there was no suspense in the whole tournament. How about this, the heads of our four major sects will Not going to participate?”

His idea is very simple: in terms of martial arts, the heads of the four major sects are definitely the most powerful. However, the heads of Baihua Valley and Liefeng Sect changed generations ten years ago. In terms of deep internal strength, they are definitely not as good as him and Gong Lianghan. If this competition is At the end of the conference, Gong Lianghan won, and he felt aggrieved. If he had won, he would have personally snatched away the title of the leader of the martial arts alliance from his sponsor!

In this case, it is better to deprive the leader of the qualification to participate. Then it will be none of his business who wins!

Gong Lianghan seized the opportunity and sneered: "The so-called civil servants are not the first, but the martial arts are not second. Since we want to compete for the first place, what is the point of setting restrictions to prevent the leader from participating?"

What he said was reasonable, even Abbot Juemeng couldn't refute it. Jiao Ning'er didn't say anything beside her, because she didn't care: Baihua Valley is not good at martial arts, and it is unlikely that she would win the first place no matter how she participated - but should she, Baihua Valley, consider publishing a special edition of the martial arts tournament to focus on the players? intelligence?

You might be able to make a lot of money by then!

Gong Lianghan felt satisfied that he had choked Abbot Juemeng, but at this moment he unexpectedly saw Jicheng eating peanuts. The other party was dressed in red, with dark patterns of gold threads hand-sewn by the embroiderer. It was gorgeous but not exaggerated, and he looked like a laid-back young man out for fun - most people would never imagine how ruthless this guy could be in a fight.

Gong Lianghan's eyes suddenly felt a phantom pain: "However, I am getting older, and even if I win the first place, I will have to step down soon and give way to others. Therefore, I decided to show my spirit and not participate in this martial arts competition!"