"Yes, we suffered this loss just now, and we all squeezed on the edge of the stairs, and we suffered even more." The Kunlun sect disciple who scolded Lin Zhenqiang just now nodded, "Let's go to dinner, and then we will settle accounts with them." "In the fight just now, the disciples of these three factions were all beaten, although they were not injured, but their faces were unbearable.

"Okay, I'll invite everyone to eat well," Senior Brother Qingcheng happily took everyone to the restaurant not far in front, hehehe, there will be a good show to watch then.

When I arrived at the hotel not far in front, there were just two tables of guests leaving, and Senior Brother Qingcheng immediately asked the boss to change the tablecloth, and he beckoned everyone to sit down. "Boss, bring out your best food and wine, and I'm going to treat my good brother well."

"Senior Brother Qingcheng, you are too polite." The eyes of the brothers of the other sects lit up. They came to the sect this time to give them funds, but if Qingcheng sent these people to help them out, why wouldn't they do it?

"It's okay, we're good brothers." Senior Brother Qingcheng waved his hand disapprovingly, "Girl, those people from those small sects are too birdish, and they don't take our big sects in their eyes at all, just now I saw them scolding Senior Brother Kuncang, and I didn't get angry." How will we let Senior Brother Kunlun mix in the future? And our Qingcheng faction and Huashan faction disciples have been beaten by them, how can we explain to our elders in the future? ”

The faces of the Kunlun disciples immediately turned green, and when everyone came out to walk the rivers and lakes, the most unbearable thing was their faces. Just now, they were attacked by those people and knocked downstairs, and they really had no way to mix in the future.

Because there are too many people coming to Tianliang Town, the dishes prepared by the restaurant are mainly cooked dishes, and soon there are a lot of dishes on the table, and there are some good wines. Senior Brother Qingcheng beckoned everyone to sit down, "Come, let's have a few drinks." ”

Everyone was hungry, and after eating a few pieces of meat, they also took their glasses and drank them. After a few cups, Senior Brother Qingcheng saw that the faces of the disciples of the other sects were a little red, and he knew that now was the time to strike while the iron was hot. "Brothers, how about we teach those people a good lesson and let them know that we are powerful? Our sect can't be looked down upon by others. ”

"Okay, we'll show them how good we are when we get there." Those disciples of the Kunlun Sect and the Huashan Sect drank a few glasses of wine, all of them were full of passion, and they thought about settling accounts with Lin Zhenqiang.

"Okay, then our Qingcheng faction will be the vanguard, if we are insufficient, you senior brothers will come forward to help us again." Senior Brother Qingcheng said deliberately.

"Senior Brother Qingcheng, don't look down on us, we are blessed and shared, and we are in trouble. After we had eaten, we waited for them on the way up the mountain, and I wanted to see how good they were. Anger welled up in Senior Brother Kunlun's eyes.

Mo Zhitao didn't care about what happened just now, they were just a little person. Even if the head of the Qingcheng faction came over, they were not afraid. So, when they had finished eating, they got up and hurried up the mountain.

Kina's arrangement was that they would stay in the mountains tonight, and they prepared some tents to spend the night on them. As for what to eat, they can eat dry food, or send someone down to fetch some food.

So, Mo Zhitao and the others said goodbye to Yi Fangjiang, and then walked towards the mountain, and Ma Mian and his second son also followed.

Yi Fangjiang saw that Mo Zhitao and they were gone, he turned his head to Huo Sanren and said: "Huo Sanren, please keep our promise, if you feel unhappy in my Chuanjiang Gang, you can tell me, we can terminate the contract." ”

"I, I didn't mean that." The fire scattered people and said the truth. "Helper, I saw that you were the helper, so you want to sit in the master's seat. We just make offerings, it doesn't matter where we sit. ”

Yi Fangjiang sighed secretly in his heart, there is nothing wrong with other offerings, it is this Huosan person, who holds himself a sixth-level martial art, and sometimes he is not so helpful. His martial arts are not at level six, so he can't stop these people.

"I hope you will listen to me, or I will break the contract with you." Yi Fangjiang said coldly. The most important thing in the rivers and lakes is commitment, so Yi Fangjiang is not afraid that these offerings will make other things.

"We listen to the helper." Fire disperses humanity.

"Okay, let's get ready, and we'll go up the mountain in the evening." Yi Fangjiang Road.

Huo Sanren said in surprise: "Helper, aren't we going up the mountain tomorrow?" ”

"I'll change my mind now and go up in the evening." Yi Fangjiang said firmly. What Huo Sanren did just now made him feel a crisis, and he couldn't make Mo Zhitao unhappy. Otherwise, he, the leader of the river-turning gang, would not be able to be it.

He is different from Lin Zhenqiang, Lin Zhenqiang is Mo Zhitao's descendant, and everything Lin Zhenqiang does revolves around Mo Zhitao, and the people he brings have to grab Mo Zhitao's main position, what is this called?

Therefore, Yi Fangjiang is going to make up for his death tonight, if he hadn't been waiting for Ruan Chen here, he would have followed Mo Zhitao and them up now.

"Okay, we'll listen to the helper." The fire scattered people helplessly.

Yi Fangjiang asked people to come and buy some tents and dry food, and when Ruan Chen came, they went up the mountain.

Although the Yinyangmen has not participated in the Medical King Contest for two times, every time the contest is held, Mu Ming will secretly come to the town to inquire about the news of the competition. For fear of being recognized, he just stayed in the town. Therefore, Kiina is still very clear about the rules and distance of the competition, and he leads everyone to the foot of the mountain in front of him, and then continues to go up the mountain.

However, this year's competition is doing well, there is an indicator map at the foot of the mountain, as long as you have a little knowledge and culture, you can see how to go from the map.

Lin Zhenqiang glanced at the instruction map and continued to follow. Before they came, they had already obtained the floor plan of Tianliang Mountain, and they were very familiar with it.

When Mo Zhitao and the others just went up to Tianliang Mountain, they saw more than 20 people standing in front of them, and when those people saw Mo Zhitao and them, they all looked angry.

"Hee-hee-hee, they want to fight us again." Miao Miao, who was jumping around in front, couldn't help but scream excitedly when she saw those people. "Brother, are we going to fight them, or are we going to run away?"

Mo Zhitao glanced at Miao Miao angrily and said, "Miao Miao, when did you want to escape?" ”

"Where do I know my brother? Didn't you say that patience is the main thing in everything? I thought you were going to continue to be a turtle boy? Miao Miao said.

"Hahaha." Ma Yan listened to Miao Miao's aunt and grandmother call Mo Zhitao the turtle father, and he couldn't help laughing. "Miao Miao, you describe it well, call the boss the turtle father."

Mo Zhitao was also angry, "Miao Miao, why are you talking nonsense?" ”

"I didn't talk nonsense, I understand the word shrinking turtle, if you are a man, you are called Turtle Gong, like Sister Meijing, she is called Turtle Mother, she can't be called Turtle Gong." Miao Miao's face was straight and authentic.

Mo Zhitao was speechless, this Miao Miao has been staying in the mountains, and now she has been taught some culture by her tutor, but she has learned nondescriptly.

"Hahaha." Everyone laughed, even the usually serious Kina.

"Son, they're laughing at us." Senior Brother Qingcheng scolded angrily. "Brothers, let's go up together, we must beat them to the ground." With Senior Brother Qingcheng's shout, the other Qingcheng disciples rushed over there.

And the disciples of the Kunlun faction and the Huashan faction saw that the Qingcheng disciples of the other people had rushed up, so of course they had to rush up. When everyone was drinking just now, they patted their chests and promised to find trouble with Lin Zhenqiang.

Mo Zhitao saw that the disciples of these three sects were still not interested, and he said with a cold face: "You drive them away." "Everyone has come here, and if you continue to keep a low profile, you will only be bullied by others.

"Damn, brothers, come on." Ma Mian excitedly waved the iron rod and rushed towards those sect disciples, Miao Miao was not to be outdone, she had already flown in the air and launched an attack on the sect disciples over there.

"Boom, boom." Before those sect disciples could react, they were beaten out by the numb-faced ones.

"Ah, the opponent is too strong." Senior Brother Kunlun screamed, he was slapped by the second son and flew out, and he only now found out that the second son's martial arts were level six. It was only for a while, these disciples of them were beaten to the ground, and they couldn't resist the attacks of others at all.

The disciples of these three sects were frightened, oh my God, who are these? There were only ten or eight people on the other side, and they beat them to the ground, and the remaining half of them stood there and looked at them coldly. If those people had done it, wouldn't they have been killed lying down?

No, they are now the one to be killed, they were knocked to the ground by the numb face, and when they were trying to stand up and fight, they were trampled under the feet of the other party, and the foot was stepping on their vital point, as long as the other party vomited their internal strength, they could kill them.

"No, don't do it, it's a misunderstanding." These sect disciples cried out in fear. Now their lives are threatened, and any sect is bullshit.

"Misunderstanding?" Lin Zhenqiang sneered. "Qingcheng sent disciples to tease the waitress in the hotel, and to take the waitress away and insult her, we said that they would not let them do such a scum thing, but we didn't expect them to think about our lives. They couldn't beat us, and after being taught a lesson by us, they are now calling you to come and help. It seems that all of you sects often do that kind of thing, helping each other. ”

"What?" The disciples of the Kunlun faction and the Huashan faction shouted in surprise, they didn't expect that there would be such a storyline in front of them, they looked at the Qingcheng disciples with hatred, they were deceived into becoming someone else's thug.

Senior Brother Qingcheng blushed and said: "You guys are farting, we haven't done anything like that, you have the ability to call people over to confront us, don't blame us for the matter." ”

"Hey, hey, hey, wait for me to abolish your martial arts, and then go to your boss to confront you." Lin Zhenqiang said viciously. Mu Ming said that as long as the Yin Yang Sect reappears in the rivers and lakes, their reputation will only be above these sects, so they are not afraid of the Qingcheng Sect.

"Ah, don't, we were wrong, don't kill me, we won't dare in the future." Senior Brother Qingcheng saw that Lin Zhenqiang was about to make a move, he was scared, and he hurriedly screamed and begged for mercy.