After hearing the words of the female monk in white, Aunt Yue's face suddenly turned pale. She had obviously promised Song Zhong in advance, but now that the things were collected, Song Zhong came and formally apologized. If she regretted it at this time, her face would not be left at all!
But the status of this female monk in white is not trivial. She is her senior sister who is studying in the same discipline. She takes good care of her, and she also owes her family a favor. Now, in front of so many people, she openly proposes marriage. It would be really unkind if she refuses to agree.
Of course, being unkind is better than being ruined, right? So after Aunt Yue wanted to understand this, she wanted to use a tactful reason to refuse the matter so that she could retreat.
But just when Aunt Yue hesitated, the female monk in white didn't give her a chance at all, and sneered directly: "Oh, it seems that I still don't have enough face! In this case, I have to ask Master to come forward! Look! Look, this is the letter I asked my mentor to give you. You don’t have to give me the respect of my senior sister, but you won’t stop talking about my mentor, right?” As she said that, the female monk in white took out a letter and handed it to Yue. Aunt.
Aunt Yue took it and looked at it. Her face suddenly turned pale and she was extremely angry. It turned out that the letter was indeed written by her mentor, and it clearly stated that she should marry Han Bing'er to the son of a female monk in white. Although the master used a discussion tone, he is the master after all. In fact, this is the master's destiny!
As a super sect, the Xuanji Dao Sect has strict rules and regulations, and its teachers are as big as a mountain! Even if Aunt Yue is unwilling, with this letter here, she can only surrender. The only good thing is that although she now has a bad reputation for going back on her word, it can be regarded as an act of filial piety due to her teacher's fate. Therefore, although there will be some impact on the statement, it is not too big.
However, Aunt Yue was still unwilling to admit defeat, so after she gently put away the letter, she frowned and asked: "Senior sister, although my apprentice is quite handsome, he comes from a small family after all. She’s not worthy of your son’s family background, so why do you suddenly want to take her in with such great fanfare?”
In fact, it is no wonder that Aunt Yue is surprised. The Han family where the white-clothed female monk belongs is one of the largest families in the Xuanji Taoist Sect. The lineage of the female monk in white is even more direct. Her descendants usually marry into big families. Women like Han Bing'er, the female monk in white, who came from a commoner background and have no background at all, are simply looked down upon. Therefore, the marriage of the female monk in white is really a bit strange.
After listening to Aunt Yue's words, the female monk in white smiled slightly and said: "Haha, I won't hide it from you now. My child is very talented and has entered the realm of Yuanying at a young age. It's a pity that this child is too I'm so proud. I haven't been able to find anyone who can take advantage of me. He doesn't even look down on ordinary spiritual treasures! I just heard that your ninth-level spiritual treasure, the Xuanji Ice Soul Sword, came out of the mountain. It's just right for my children to practice the ice element. Kung Fu, so I used this little thought! I hope Junior Sister is not surprised!"
Although the female monk in white said it politely, there was obviously no intention of apologizing in her expression.
Only then did Aunt Yue realize that they were actually planning to use the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword. Indeed, that thing is worthy of their attention, and this method is also the most economical. After snatching away the magic weapon of her life, Han Bing'er has almost lost half of her life. By using some tricks, she can make her beautiful and beautiful. When the time comes, her son can still marry into the big family without any delay! The only person who felt wronged was Han Bing'er.
If Han Bing'er had been protected by Huo Qingyun before, the Han family would not be so vicious. But now that Han Bing'er was leaving the Han family, and even marrying Song Zhong, an enemy of the Han family, they were naturally furious and wanted to kill her.
Aunt Yue was naturally aware of what would happen to her disciples who were closed down, and she was filled with hatred and anger in her heart. She obviously felt uncomfortable that a master could not protect her disciples.
However, the situation is pressing, and with the master as a mountain pressing down on her, Aunt Yue has no choice but to compromise no matter how unwilling she is. She smiled bitterly and said, "I understand!"
After saying that, Aunt Yue turned her face and came to Song Zhong, and said with a helpless smile: "I'm sorry, kid, I, I'm afraid I'm going to make a mistake!"
When she said this, Aunt Yue's face couldn't help but turn red. Taoist Lei Ming suddenly said angrily: "Senior, this marriage is a marriage letter written by the dean of my branch. If you make a mistake, then you will not make a mistake in front of Song Zhong, but slap our Xuantian Dao Sect in the face. Please think twice before you act!”
"This~" Aunt Yue was immediately speechless after hearing Taoist Lei Ming's words. Only then did she realize that she seemed to have made a huge mistake. Originally, she thought that Song Zhong had no foundation, so she didn't care about the portal, and only regarded it as a deal with Song Zhong. Unexpectedly, Song Zhong was so proud that he actually said that Dong Shui Mengyu had sent the post himself. In this case, the meaning is completely different. The person who originally traded with Aunt Yue was Song Zhong, but now he is sleeping.
Aunt Yue naturally dared to bully Song Zhong, but not Shui Mengwu. Shui Mengwu is not a scary person, but what is scary is the Xuantian Dao Sect he represents. As the head of the Xuantian Branch, how can Shui Mengwu be allowed to play around as he pleases? Once it is not handled well, it will inevitably lead to conflicts between the Xuanji Dao Sect and the Xuantian Dao Sect. Even Aunt Yue does not dare to bear such consequences.
Fortunately, Aunt Yue is a shrewd person. When she saw that this matter was beyond her expectation, she immediately pushed it away, and then pretended to be difficult and said to the female monk in white: "Sister, what should I do? "
"What's the matter?" The female monk in white frowned. In fact, Han Qing had already told her the matter when he went to invite her, and now she was just asking knowingly.
Aunt Yue knew clearly that she was pretending, but she was too lazy to pay attention to it. She just said with a smile: "Oh, it's really unlucky for me, senior sister, to come here. Before you came, Master Shui Mengwu of the Xuantian Branch had already represented Song Zhong to my disciple. I asked for marriage, but in the end, you took my life as a teacher. This is really embarrassing for me? What do you think I should do?"
The female monk in white frowned. She didn't have to think that Song Zhong would have Shui Menghu backing him up. She is not an idiot. She naturally knows the serious consequences of refuting Shui Mengwu's face, so she is unwilling to come forward and hurriedly said: "Junior sister, this is your territory, you can figure it out? Anyway, you just need to follow the teacher's orders. That’s it!”
When Aunt Yue heard this, she was so angry that she said to herself, I have seen shameless people before, but I have never seen such shameless people. They just want to take advantage of it, but they blame the offending things on me. How can it be so cheap?
Thinking of this, Aunt Yue said with a cold face: "If Senior Sister really wants to leave this matter to me, then I can only proceed from the overall situation. I think Master will understand my difficulties when she finds out! "
After hearing this, the female monk in white suddenly became depressed. Obviously, Aunt Yue made it very clear that although the master is great, it is nothing compared with the master. The female monk in white can help out the master, and Aunt Yue can also help out the master's interests. In this way, Aunt Yue would have reason to reject the marriage proposal of the female monk in white.
Of course, from the perspective of Aunt Yue's own interests, she prefers her master. After all, the master's interests are too vague. Even if she defends them this time, there will be no substantial benefits. Instead, she will offend her master and Han. She is a family member, so she will definitely protect her own interests unless absolutely necessary.
However, if the female monk in white did not come forward and force her to bear the bad reputation of offending Xuantian Dao Sect, then she would have no choice. After all, offending the master would not end her life, but if she loses this bad reputation, she will only become the laughing stock of everyone in the future. Not only will she not be able to sit safely in the position in front of her, but she may also be refrigerated to let the Xuantian Dao Sect calm down.
Naturally, the female monk in white saw Aunt Yue's determination, and she did not dare to threaten her anymore, lest the situation would be broken and everyone would be in trouble. But she was unwilling to let her get the reputation of playing tricks on her allies.
Just when neither Aunt Yue nor the female monk in white wanted to take responsibility for this, they reached a deadlock. But an annoying voice suddenly sounded: "Hey, are you the guy who wants to eat the swan meat?"
Everyone looked towards the place where the noise came from, and saw that the person who made the noise turned out to be the young man who followed the female monk in white.
When the female monk in white saw him coming forward, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she thought to herself, "We have different identities, so coming forward represents the Xuanji Taoist Sect, but he is still a child. If we can force Song Zhong to leave, then I will compensate him afterwards." Sin can resolve this crisis. 'Thinking of this, she immediately chose to shut up in a very measured way, and even backed away a little, making it clear that she would not interfere in the matter.
The small movements of the female monk in white did not escape Song Zhong's eyes. Song Zhong, who had been furious for a long time, suddenly became furious. At this time, he was extremely disappointed with Aunt Yue, and even more furious with the female monks in white. If Taoist Lei Ming hadn't stopped him, he would have been It's already happened.
It's just that Song Zhong never expected that before he, the victim, got mad, that guy would take the initiative to come to his door! This time, not only Song Zhong couldn't bear it any longer, but Taoist Lei Ming also had an angry look on his face. He let go of Song Zhong directly, and then quietly said: "My dear nephew, just beat this bastard, as long as he doesn't kill him!"
Taoist Lei Ming naturally has great confidence in Song Zhong. How can someone who can even deal with the Fenshen cultivator be afraid of the Nascent Soul cultivator? This kid must have been running rampant in other spiritual worlds and had never heard of Song Zhong's power, so he was so arrogant. But today, he might be kicked on the iron plate!
Not only Taoist Lei Ming thought so, but even Aunt Yue Ye thought so, but she didn't have a good impression of the female monk in white, so she didn't interrupt at all. Anyway, there is only one Han Bing'er, whoever stays will be the one, and he can also have some leisure time.
As for Huo Qingyun's mother Han Ying, she was also watching the fun with the fear of bringing chaos to the world. She knew that this boy was probably no match for Song Zhong, but she did not remind him. She wished that Song Zhong would beat this boy to the ground. Well, in this case, the forces behind this kid are tantamount to enmity with Song Zhong.
So, under the circumstances that the insider deliberately concealed, this handsome boy who didn't know whether he was alive or dead faced Song Zhong head-on. His chin was always raised high, and his eyes never looked at people, especially when facing Song Zhong, those toes He looks so high-spirited, just like a big rooster with golden feathers, not to mention how irritating he is.
Who is Song Zhong? How can a master who even dares to take pictures of a master of distraction tolerate such a bastard being arrogant in front of him? He sneered directly and said: "Where did this pretty boy with a golden-haired rooster's face come from?"
As soon as Song Zhong said this, the faces of the people around him suddenly changed. Because Song Zhong not only scolded the boy with his words, but also brought the boy's mother with him. As a great cultivator of Xu practice, has the female cultivator in white ever been so humiliated? That face turned livid at that time. If he hadn't been concerned about his identity, he would have gone over and killed Song Zhong. But despite this, she couldn't help cursing secretly in her heart: 'You damn bastard, if I don't kill you, I will take your last name! '
As for the guy who was scolded, he was so angry that he jumped up on the spot, just like a golden rooster. He pointed at Song Zhong and cursed loudly: "Where did you come from, how dare you scold me?"
"Scolding you is an understatement, but I still want to beat you!" Song Zhong said coldly. As he said that, he raised his hand and wanted to rush over and beat someone!
"Asshole, I want to see who among us beats whom?" The boy also cursed angrily, raised his hand and summoned a black ancient sword. It was obvious that it was a ninth-level magic weapon.
The two were about to start a fight, but Aunt Yue was suddenly startled. She hurriedly raised her hand and emitted a blue light, forcefully separating the two. It turned out that Aunt Yue saw the murderous look in Song Zhong's eyes. It was a desperate and crazy murderous look after being extremely angry. Anyone with this kind of murderous intention will fight without regard to the consequences and will definitely seek death. So Aunt Yue was afraid at that time. She doesn't care about that kid's life or death, but he can't die here? In that case, she, the landowner, would be in bad luck! This guy's backstage is really tough, so Aunt Yue really doesn't dare to mess with him.
However, Aunt Yue's kindness was regarded by the female monk in white as protecting Song Zhong. She immediately said angrily: "Junior sister, if you want to take action, sister can accompany you. There is no need to take action against the child, right?"
Obviously, it is impossible for the female monk in white not to know that Aunt Yue is saving people, and the reason why she said this is obviously because she hates Aunt Yue's random intervention in this matter.
Aunt Yue immediately became angry when she saw that she had good intentions but was treated like a donkey. She then sneered and said: "Little sister, I don't dare to fight with senior sister. The reason I stopped them was because I didn't mean to bully the children! I just didn't want to. I just saw something happen to the child!”
"Huh, they're just kids, just playing around. What's going to happen? I think you're too worried!" The female monk in white sneered.
"Okay, okay!" Aunt Yue then sneered: "In that case, I won't act like a villain anymore, let them beat them as they like! But let's talk about it in front of us. If something happens, senior sister, you can't It’s my fault for not reminding you!”
"Of course!" the female monk in white sneered. She thought that Aunt Yue was worried that Song Zhong would not be able to explain to Xuantian Daozong after he was killed or injured, so she simply agreed to handle the funeral affairs herself.
When she saw the female monk in white saying this, Aunt Yue didn't hesitate and immediately retreated behind the female monk in white, making it clear that she was staying out of the matter!
The female monk in white was a little surprised when she saw that Aunt Yue was automatically eliminated so happily. However, she did not take it to heart in the end. In her opinion, her child was one level higher, and the magic weapon was still at the ninth level. Why? It wouldn’t be like losing to a golden elixir monk. So she said coldly: "I heard that Han Bing'er originally wanted to compete in martial arts to find a bride. If that's the case, then let's compete and learn from each other. The loser can get out of here, how about it?"
"No problem, mother, just don't worry, I will let this kid get out!" The kid said proudly.
When Song Zhong heard this, he couldn't help but sneer and said: "Senior's proposal is extremely fair, so I will naturally agree to it. It's just that I have little talent and little knowledge, and I don't act lightly or seriously. If I accidentally kill my son, you won't blame me, right?"
After listening to Song Zhong's words, the female monk in white and her son turned pale with anger. The female monk in white immediately said bitterly: "The sword has no eyes, death and injury are inevitable. You can kill him, I have no complaints, but , if you are the one who died, don’t blame him!"
"Haha, I'm definitely not surprised!" Song Zhong then laughed sinisterly and said, "In this case, please be a witness!"
"Alas!" Taoist Lei Ming knew that Song Zhong had murderous intentions when he saw him like this. If he was dealing with other juniors, he could still use the majesty of his elders to suppress him, but for Song Zhong, he was basically on an equal footing with him. How could he suppress them? Therefore, now that Song Zhong had made his decision, he could only nod with a wry smile and step aside.
Seeing this, the others also stepped away and gave up the place to these two people. Song Zhong looked at the boy opposite with a sneer, but the guy raised his chin and said with disdain: "Boy, you are unlucky when you meet me. I will kill you with just one move, so be careful! "
As he spoke, the black sword in the guy's hand shook, and a sword energy that was more than ten feet long suddenly shot out from the tip of the sword. This sword energy is not thick, just like the sword body, and it has not separated from the sword and has been connected to the sword body. At first glance, it looks like he is holding a flying sword more than ten feet long.
Generally speaking, the sword energy of a Nascent Soul master is over a thousand feet long, and can be shot thousands of miles away with just a flick of the sword. The aura is extremely majestic.
But the sword energy in this kid's hand is only a dozen feet long, which is extremely short. However, if you dare to underestimate its power, you will definitely suffer a big loss. It turns out that this guy is a sword cultivator, and he practices a special ice-based sword technique called the Sky-Splitting Sword. The biggest feature of this set of sword techniques is that the sword energy is highly condensed, condensing the sword light that was originally thousands of feet into a length of more than ten feet. The power remains unchanged, but the destructive power is increased by more than dozens of times due to the concentration!
Coupled with the blessing of the ninth-level magic weapon, the power is even more amazing. The destructive power of such highly condensed sword energy is extremely terrifying, and ordinary body-protecting divine light cannot stop it, and even the body-protecting magic weapon will be shattered. Its only drawback is that its range is relatively short.
But for now, distance is not a problem. This hall was not very big to begin with, and after fighting with so many people, it became even more crowded, so that the total distance between Song Zhong and this boy was only about ten feet.
So as soon as this guy's black Sky-Splitting Sword Qi appears, he can directly attack Song Zhong. And this kid was obviously angry with Song Zhong. After shooting out his sword energy, he slashed directly at Song Zhong's head, clearly intending to kill him.
If it were any other Golden Core cultivator, there would be almost nothing he could do against the so-called indestructible Sky-Splitting Sword Qi. The magic weapon can't stop him, and he can't run as fast as other people's wrists shaking, so he is almost certain to die.
However, Song Zhong is obviously not an ordinary person. Although the unique skill of Sky Splitting Sword Qi is known as the king of close combat, it unfortunately has no effect on Song Zhong. He didn't even bother to look at the black sword energy coming down from above his head, so he sneered and rushed towards the guy.
In fact, Song Zhong's performance was even more frequent than that guy. He even just held one hand in front of him and the other behind his back. Looking at his calm look, he looked like he was taking a leisurely stroll.
The next moment, a golden light flashed, and a large bronze bell more than one foot high appeared out of thin air. Its magnificent shape immediately conquered the hearts of everyone present. Then, the black sword energy struck the big bronze bell fiercely, and then disappeared on the surface of the big bronze bell in an extremely strange way, as if it was absorbed into it without any ripples.
Seeing this scene, everyone present couldn't help but gasped. However, the matter is not over yet. Although Song Zhong has cracked the sword energy, people around him still have no confidence in him. Because that boy was a sword cultivator and was best at close combat, while Song Zhong was a Lei cultivator and had hardly practiced close combat skills. Therefore, people around him believed that Song Zhong was seeking death if he went up there now.
But at this moment, an unexpected scene happened again. Song Zhong's hand behind his back suddenly flicked, and a gray talisman hit the big bronze bell.
The next moment, a huge bell full of joy rang out of thin air. Everyone present, including the two great monks who practiced Xu, were so happy that they lost their minds for a moment.
This is exactly the sound of joy in the Seven Emotions Immortal Sound of the Big Bronze Bell. Because the distance is so close, the great monk who practices virtual reality has no time to guard against it, let alone the guy who bears the brunt of it. His face was filled with joy on the spot and he was stunned for a long time.
When masters fight against each other, it's a race against time, especially when facing an enemy like Song Zhong who underestimates him. Isn't he looking for death after being stunned for a long time? Song Zhong immediately rushed over, raised his hand and slapped him. The terrifying force shattered the guy's body-protecting light on the spot, and he still had enough energy to slap him.
This loud slap woke him up immediately. As soon as he recovered and could wait to do something, he immediately felt his neck tightening, and his whole body was grabbed by Song Zhong's neck and lifted up.
While grabbing the guy's neck, Song Zhong didn't forget to let out a force of energy in his hand, sealing the meridians all over the kid's body, turning him into a paralyzed wretch.
After practicing the Chaos Art for these years, Song Zhong's figure has grown to a height of nine feet, with a strong back and a strong waist. He is simply a super strong man. And that boy was less than six feet tall. After being grabbed by Song Zhong with one hand, he was paralyzed and could only sway in the wind. His pitiful appearance was like "messiness in the wind"!
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These actions may sound like a lot, but in fact, from the time Song Zhong launched them to the time he captured the kid, it only took a split second. By the time those people around him came to their senses, Song Zhong had already captured the kid alive.
Seeing this scene, the expressions of everyone present suddenly changed. Especially the female monk in white could hardly believe her eyes. With her son's strength and the powerful Sky-Splitting Sword Qi, he was actually captured alive in a single encounter, and he didn't even have a chance to rescue himself. It was really beyond her comprehension.
In fact, not only she can't understand it, but her son can't understand it either. Although he was caught by Song Zhong, the boy's mouth was not soft at all. He yelled: "Damn bastard, how dare you catch me? Do you know who the uncle is? Let me go now and give it to me." If you kowtow and apologize, I might be able to spare you, otherwise, you will just wait to die!"
When Taoist Lei Ming, Han Qing and Aunt Yue, who knew the inside story, heard this, they were speechless and thought to themselves, why doesn't this idiot have any eyesight? Even now, if you still provoke Song Zhong like this, aren't you asking for trouble
Sure enough, Song Zhong didn't care about these things. When he heard that this kid was so arrogant, Song Zhong was so angry that he didn't say a word nonsense at all. He grabbed his neck with his left hand, raised his right hand high, and then bang, bang, bang. Stun hard.
That kid originally had a pretty handsome face, but after being taken care of by Song Zhong's big hands, he turned into a pumpkin face, and it was also purple! Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and the big teeth in his mouth were missing by double digits!
Being slapped so hard by Song Zhong, the boy couldn't speak anymore. Those two big watery eyes were like the Yellow River bursting, and tears were flowing out!
Seeing this, the female monk in white felt her heart twisting. She no longer cared about what she had just said and cursed angrily: "Asshole, let my son go!"
While speaking, she actually shot out sword energy to kill someone. As a great cultivator of Lianxu, he took action against a Jindan junior regardless of his status. Not to mention Taoist Lei Ming, even the many disciples of Xuanji Palace present felt a fever on their faces.
Song Zhong knew that he was no match for the great cultivator of Lianxu, and was not easy for her to fight against. He just put more force on his hands and pinched the boy's neck so hard that he sneered, "Do you want him to die?"
Seeing the murderous look in Song Zhong's eyes, the female monk in white was so frightened that she no longer dared to move. She hurriedly stopped her sword, and then said viciously: "Boy, if you dare to touch a hair on my son, I will let you Life is worse than death!"
The female monk in white thought that by virtue of her status as a great monk in practicing virtual reality, she was enough to scare this rookie in the golden elixir stage, but she was obviously wrong. Song Zhong did not accept this trick at all.
As soon as the white-clothed female monk finished speaking, Song Zhong opened her bow from left to right and slapped her a few more times. Then Song Zhong looked at the female monk in white with a provocative face, and sneered: "I've touched your son's hair, are you really going to make me live and die?"
"You!" The female monk in white was so angry that she almost vomited blood on the spot!
In front of so many people, Song Zhong's slap was a complete slap on her face! But she still had no choice. At this time, the female monk in white finally realized that this guy Song Zhong was simply a fool who didn't play by common sense. If she continued to contradict him, her son would definitely suffer.
Therefore, for the sake of her son, the female monk in white turned her face and said angrily to Taoist Lei Ming: "You Xuantian branch is such a good tutor! This kid is so unreasonable, why don't you, an elder, tell me to take care of him?"
Taoist Lei Ming rolled his eyes and said to himself, now you know that I am an elder? What did you do earlier
Of course, as a junior, he did not dare to be rude to this white-clothed female cultivator of the Xuantian level, so he had to apologize and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, although nephew Song Zhongxian is nominally my junior, his status in the Xuantian Branch is not He's beneath me, so I really can't control his affairs!"
On this occasion, as Taoist Lei Ming, he would definitely not lie. So when the female monk in white heard this, she was immediately stunned. She never expected that Song Zhong had such a status.
Then she said in shock: "Are you lying to me? How can he, a golden elixir monk, be on an equal footing with you, a master of distraction?"
"That's because of merit!" Taoist Lei Ming said: "Nephew Song Zhongxian once captured two demonic distraction monks alive, so he is naturally qualified to be on an equal footing with me!"
"Nonsense!" The female monk in white immediately said angrily after hearing this: "How can he, a rookie at the Golden Core stage, capture the distracted monk alive?"
"Hey, junior, tell me the truth!" Taoist Lei Ming said proudly: "Everyone here also knows about this. If you don't believe it, you can ask Mrs. Hanqing behind you!"
After hearing this, the female monk in white immediately turned her face to wait for Han Qing and asked angrily: "Is this possible?"
"Uh!" Han Qing was stunned at that time, but she had to answer the elder's words, so she had to bite the bullet and said: "It is said that this is the case!"
"Bastard!" The female monk in white suddenly became furious and said, "If there is such a thing, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
The female monk in white is almost furious now. If she had known that Song Zhong was so powerful, would she not be willing to let her son challenge him to death
Seeing the female monk in white getting angry, Han Qing was too frightened to speak and just lowered his head. She hates Taoist Lei Ming in her heart now. If he hadn't mentioned this matter, she wouldn't have been scolded like this
The matter has already happened, and the female monk in white is of no use. After all, she is in front of everyone here, and it is not easy for her to make a family scandal, so it is better to rescue her son first.
The female monk in white immediately said: "Song Zhong, let my son go, and we will leave. This Han Bing'er belongs to you!"
"Hmph, let it go as you say?" Song Zhong still refused to buy it, making the female monk in white so angry that her face turned green.
Fortunately, Taoist Lei Ming was on the side and advised: "Nephew Song, it is better to resolve enemies than to make enemies. Anyway, they have agreed to give in, so why do you have to be at odds with them?"
When Song Zhong saw that Taoist Lei Ming had spoken, and he was also angry, he said bitterly: "Forget it, for the sake of your face, senior, let's spare this bastard for the time being!" After saying that, Song Zhong went to throw He threw the kid to the ground like a dead dog.
Naturally, the female monk in white couldn't just sit back and watch her son being thrown. She hurriedly reached out and grabbed her son's body in the air, sucking her son's body to her side. Then a burst of spiritual energy was passed, which immediately made the kid recover.
The physical strength of the Yuanying monk is already strong. In addition, he is a sword cultivator, has good family conditions, and has a large amount of spiritual medicine to nourish him. Therefore, this boy's physical strength is quite high. Even if it is not as good as Song Zhong, it is much stronger than the ordinary Yuanying monk. few. Therefore, those few blows by Song Zhong just caused him some physical pain, but he did not suffer any substantial damage. After being rescued by the female monk in white, he immediately jumped up and reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. She grabbed the sleeve of the female monk in white and cried loudly: "Mother, avenge me!"
The female monk in white clothes was already holding her breath. When she saw her son's miserable state and pleading, the evil fire in her heart could no longer be suppressed. The cold murderous aura instantly dispersed, and at the same time her consciousness was dead. It was locked on Song Zhong.
As the momentum of the female monk in white exploded, the entire hall immediately felt as if it had entered nine cold winters, with a thick layer of frost and snow forming on the ground.
Seeing that the female monk in white had the intention to take action at any time, Taoist Lei Ming's expression suddenly changed and he hurriedly said: "Senior, you just said that you will withdraw from this matter if we cast your son!"
"That's right!" The female monk in white said coldly: "I said this, but I only agreed to withdraw from Han Bing'er's marriage, but I didn't say I would bypass this brat, right?"
"Ah~" Taoist Lei Ming suddenly took a breath of air after hearing this. He never thought that this great monk at the cultivation level would do such a shameless thing. He suddenly became very anxious. You know, Song Zhong just let him go after he begged for mercy. If he hadn't been so troublesome and had that kid as a hostage, Song Zhong wouldn't have been like this. Doesn't this mean that he was harmed? Song Zhong
Even the Xuanji Pavilion disciples around them couldn't stand it, but they were of low status and none of them dared to stand up and speak. Even Aunt Yue didn't say anything. She had never suffered a loss until her senior sister's stingy temperament. She had lost such a big face in front of Song Zhong. If she didn't get it back, I'm afraid she would be able to hold it back. die. No matter who goes out to stop him at this time, he will definitely become the enemy of the female monk in white. A smart person like Aunt Yue would not cause such a big trouble for herself for no reason! Anyway, even if Song Zhong died at the hands of the female monk in white, it had nothing to do with her, so she chose to remain silent again.
However, although Aunt Yue wanted to stay out of the matter, Taoist Lei Ming could not let her do so. Seeing that he could not change the mind of the female monk in white, he simply shouted to Aunt Yue: "Senior Yue, we are your guests! Are you just going to watch Senior Sister Ling commit the crime?"
"Alas!" Aunt Yue sighed helplessly: "You also know that she is my senior sister. As a junior sister, I can only obey orders, but I have no right to give orders to my senior sister!"
Upon hearing this, Taoist Lei Ming was speechless. But the female monk in white sneered proudly: "Junior sister is still reasonable!"
Then the female monk in white waved her hand and said: "Taoist Lei Ming, if you don't want to die, get out of my way. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"
"You~" Taoist Lei Ming suddenly became furious. He was about to say something, but Song Zhong grabbed his sleeve.
"Senior brother, it doesn't make any sense for you to stay now. You'd better go back and report the news!" Song Zhong said calmly.
Facing the great monk Lianxu, Taoist Lei Ming, who was at the level of the Distinguished God, really had no room to resist. It would be in vain to stay. He might as well go back and report to the master. Taoist Lei Ming also knew this truth, but he was too embarrassed to run away alone. Now that he saw Song Zhong taking the initiative, he stopped pretentious and said directly: "Xianxian Nephew Song Zhong, a good man will not suffer the consequences in front of him. The worst you can do is to show off and give in. I will go back right now." Please ask the chief to come and judge with them!"
Song Zhong knew what Taoist Lei Ming meant, but he just wanted him to surrender temporarily, so as to buy Shui Mengwu time to save him. Although he had other plans, he was unwilling to reveal it at this time, so Song Zhong just nodded and said: "Junior knows, thank you for reminding me, go quickly!"
"In that case, I'll leave first!" Taoist Lei Ming bowed his hands to Song Zhongzhong as a salute, then flicked his sleeves and said to Aunt Yue: "If Song Zhongxian's nephew has any shortcomings, I, Xuantian Dao Sect, will definitely not rest with you!" After saying that, he didn't even bother to say goodbye, and hurriedly flew away with his sword.
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After Taoist Lei Ming left, Song Zhong was the only outsider left in the entire hall, and everyone else was from the Xuanji Taoist Sect.
"Hmph! Xuantian Dao Sect? What a big sign. I don't believe it. They would fall out with our Xuanji Dao Sect just because of a little Golden Pill monk!" The female monk in white said coldly to Song Zhong: "Boy, you Say yes?"
"Indeed, Xuantian Dao Sect and Xuanji Dao Sect are both super powerful sects, and they will definitely not fall out because of a little person like me!" Song Zhong smiled slightly, and then said coldly: "However, little people also have the dignity of little people. , sometimes, they can often turn those guys who think they are superior into a puddle of shit!"
"Huh?" The female monk in white squinted her eyes when she heard this, and then sneered: "Boy, you are really smart! I want to see what qualifications you have to talk nonsense in front of me!"
After saying that, the female monk in white raised her hand and gently fired a sharp white sword light. Although the sword light is very short, only a few feet long, the terrifying power contained in it must not be underestimated. With her cultivation as a great monk, Song Zhong might not be able to block this attack even with the divine light of the big bronze bell.