Before he could finish thinking about it, the disciple surnamed Qian inside said again: "Senior Brother Song, what are you anxious about? Our master is a vegetarian? But the time is not right, when the time comes, do you see if they respect you or not?" I am afraid that you will be annoyed by the respect when the time comes, and I don't want to pay attention to them!" Saying that, he laughed twice and said: "It's no wonder that Senior Brother Song has never caught up with the good times and has never heard many past events." In the past, when Lingshan had a dispute with us, it was the master who came to the door and scolded him Lingshan faction, and Qin Wufang didn't dare to take what the master did. ”

The disciple surnamed Song said with great longing: "Ah, has there really been such a moment? I just vaguely heard what the senior brothers said, and I don't want to ask." Alas, it's a pity that I don't have that blessing, I haven't seen it. Hey, by the way, Senior Brother, then why does the Lingshan Sect no longer restrain its disciples so much now? Qin Wufang's old thing, obviously shorter than Master and his old man, actually dared to sit on an equal footing with Master and his old man, he was really impatient. Han Yiming's heart was on fire when he heard this, and he gritted his teeth, the surname Song and the person surnamed Qian were really not good goods, and they actually called the master "old thing"! Han Yiming admired the master very much, and when he heard such disrespectful words at this time, he was already furious, but he had to endure it.

I only heard the disciple surnamed Qian say: "Alas, it is also because our cultivation is too slow to enter the realm. Before you entered our sect, there was a time when Qin Wufang's old thing provoked the master, and the master sent a few disciples to Lingshan to ask for the guilt, but he actually dared not to make amends, and let the several senior brothers sent by the master taste a little bitter before coming back. The master went to ask for justice, but the old thing actually said, 'I can't bear it, I can only take action.' 'Saying that the master is a young man, Lingshan has endured and endured it when he saw that he had some old relationships with the master in the past, but he endured it to such an extent that it has long exceeded the limit of respecting the elders of other sects, and from then on, the disciples of Lingshan will no longer bear the mistakes, and will not let us, nor make amends with us. Hearing this, Han Yiming couldn't help but quietly exhale a long breath. The master uncle really won't let this matter get worse.

Even for the former brothers of Shitai, there must be a limit to respect. Although the master uncle is often quiet, Han Yiming does not think that the master uncle will be afraid of the Pingbo Dao people and his disciples, the so-called letting them score three points is nothing more than looking at the face of the master, but the Pingbo Dao people have repeatedly forced up, which means that he does not look at the face of the master, otherwise he would not have persecuted Lingshan to this point. If it comes to this point, it is better to go-for-tat, I don't know what means the master used to force down the Pingbo Dao people? How can the Pingbo Dao people be people who are willing to give up, and they must also use all kinds of means, but they can't compete with the power of the master uncle, so they have to obey. Thinking of this, I really admire the master.

I only heard the disciple surnamed Song ask again: "Senior brother, what kind of despicable and shameless means did that old Qin Wufang use to cause our master to suffer this dumb loss?" The disciple surnamed Qian said: "Senior brother, this matter is a private matter between the master and the old thing Qin Wufang, and we don't know either. What are you asking about these things? It's not a good thing, and it's not helpful for you to ask. Although Han Yiming didn't know what the master would say and do to the Pingbo Dao people, he knew that the Pingbo Dao people must have been deflated and had to bow his head and admit defeat. Master Bo's cultivation is so deep that he doesn't know it at all, but he knows more or less about Pingbo's old way of cultivation. First, the second master once said, and secondly, all the way to the south, the people of Pingbo Dao did their best, in order to surpass everyone in cultivation, especially the second master, but they couldn't get what they wanted. Isn't his cultivation only similar to that of Uncle Shirakuba? His years of cultivation are much older than that of Uncle Shirakura. If Uncle Bai Sakura had practiced for such a long time, I don't know how powerful it would be!

I only heard the disciple surnamed Qian say: "Senior brother, you are better, why do you want to move?" Han Yiming couldn't help but be taken aback, isn't that Senior Brother Fang still unable to move? Hearing this, this is indeed what it means, looking at that little Canglong is not too big, he actually bit him so much that he can't even move, you know how poisonous it is. Senior Brother Fang said, "Well, you guys help me turn over, and half of my body is numb!" Han Yiming really couldn't help it, and quietly touched the window, glancing at the window with one eye.

I couldn't help but be taken aback at this look, the senior brother Fang was lying on the bed, and his three junior brothers were pushing his sideways body over. Half of his body is fine, nothing unusual, but the other half of his body is exposed, even half of his shirt is worn, his buttocks are wrapped in a thick white cloth, Han Yiming glanced at it, and he has seen that there is a circle of pitch black and bruises on the thighs exposed by the edge of the white cloth, not at all as if he was bitten by a poisonous snake, but as if he was bruised and bruised. This time, I couldn't help but take a closer look, only to find that half of Senior Brother Fang's body was slightly swollen. The blue and white little Canglong was so poisonous that it was so poisonous that it bit down and bit this Senior Brother Fang so much that he couldn't even get out of bed!

I only heard the senior brother Fang say: "Bother a few junior brothers, cut two knives on my legs and buttocks, and let some blood out." The snake was so venomous that my legs and hips were swollen uncomfortably, as if they were about to explode. You cut two openings and bleed out, but I'm afraid it will be better. I saw the disciple surnamed Qian and said: "Senior brother, if you don't bear with it anymore, you have already cut it a few times, and I am afraid that it will be ......cut again" Senior Brother Fang shook his head: "Alas, senior brother, where can I take care of so much, you just have to cut it." At this time, I only felt the pain of swelling on my legs, and I was afraid that it would be better if you cut it. The disciple surnamed Qian said, "Alas, I'll take a look." ”

As he spoke, he untied Senior Brother Fang's tightly wrapped buttocks, and Han Yiming saw that Senior Brother Fang's entire buttocks had turned purple-black, swollen high, very much like a skin bag that had been blown out of breath! On this purple-black buttocks, there were already several wounds, clotted with blood scabs. The disciple surnamed Qian came over with a small silver knife, gestured twice at his buttocks, and said, "Senior brother, I'll do it now." ”

Senior Brother Fang said weakly: "You can do it." The disciple surnamed Qian dragged the blade over his buttocks, and immediately blood gushed out, and the two disciples next to him had already taken a white cloth to wipe the blood. Han Yiming saw that none of them were paying attention to the window, so he took a closer look, and saw that the blood on the white cloth was bright, which was completely different from the purple and black. But listening to Senior Brother Fang's loud humming, I don't know if it was pain or relief.

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I also found myself having a tendency to look at other people's bad luck and be happy, like this guy, who deserves to be bitten like that!