Chapter 978: A wicked smile on his face

Under the guidance of Elder Qiu, Ling Chuxi and the others walked towards the sect, and met many sect disciples on the way, all of whom cordially stepped forward to say hello, knowing the identity of Ling Chuxi and the others, not only did they not show the slightest contempt, but they were extremely enthusiastic, which made Ling Chuxi a little uncomfortable.

"Feiyu, aren't you too enthusiastic about us?" Ling Chuxi couldn't help but ask Duan Feiyu curiously.

"Our Tianji Sect is not like other sects of intrigue, the disciples of the sect are like brothers, I heard that you cured Xiaomo, naturally I am grateful." Duan Feiyu explained.

"Oh, I see." Ling Chuxi suddenly realized. But at this moment, Ling Chuxi heard a whisper again.

"Hey, it's strange, the young sect master and the second sect master are back, why didn't Lu Chengfeng come back?" A young disciple asked curiously.

"You still don't know the way?" Another chubby young disciple gave him a strange look.

"What's the matter, I've just come out of retreat." The disciple also looked at him with strange eyes.

"Lu Chengfeng suffered a lot in Jindanzong this time, and his face was lost, how can he be embarrassed to come back?" The fat man had a wicked smile on his face.

"Tell me to hear, tell me to hear it?" The disciple said excitedly.

"I heard that Lu Chengfeng just arrived in Jindan Sect for a few days, and he wanted to find someone else's sect master's bad luck, but he was slapped by Xiaomo, and then beaten hard, his nose was blue and his face was swollen and he didn't even have a chance to fight back, and then he didn't have the face to see someone pretending to be sick for several days. This illness just happened, and he encountered someone who came to Jin Danzong for trouble, Lu Chengfeng wanted to get back some face, and he couldn't come out of his strength, you said it, he had to pretend to be a master, but he was slapped and dizzy, and he couldn't even get up. Speaking of this, the fat man couldn't help but laugh.

The conscience of heaven and earth, Lu Chengfeng is not pretending to be sick, he is really in a hurry and can't afford to be sick, but it is true that he has no face to see people.

"So that's the case, that old guy relies on the prestige of his ancestors all day long, and he drags it like 2850,000, he deserves to be unlucky, but unfortunately I didn't see it with my own eyes, that guy pretends to be a master, but how imposing and imposing he is, that slap on the face must be interesting." The disciple suddenly realized, imagining that Lu Chengfeng was slapped by a master and then wanted to cry without tears, and he couldn't help but laugh.

Ling Chuxi was in a cold sweat, no wonder Lu Chengfeng was reluctant to come back, it was really a good thing that he didn't go out and bad things spread thousands of miles, his great achievements had really spread all over the Tianji Sect earlier, he was going back to the sect, I am afraid that he would be so depressed that he would commit suicide in less than three days.

Ling Chuxi glanced at Duan Feiyu with a strange gaze, just now he also said that the same sect of the Heavenly Extreme Sect is a brotherhood, but after hearing these words, it doesn't seem to be the case.

"Ahem, Mr. Lu's virtue, you also know that although you don't dare to be too presumptuous in Tianji Sect, your popularity is not too good. But everyone has no malicious intent, just casually laughing, if there is really malice, they won't laugh out loud like this. It's a whisper in private and pointing fingers behind your back, which is actually worse, right? Duan Feiyu blushed a little and explained. In fact, Lu Chengfeng's popularity in the Tianji Sect is really not very good. I'm arrogant all day long, but I don't have a background. "Mr. Lu's popularity is not very good, but the nature of others is not bad. So everyone actually has no real ill will towards him. To use an analogy, it's like Jiang Wuxian is in the Jindan Sect......"

"Stop, what's the matter with me?" Jiang Wuxian stopped drying, "I'm a good person, the most serious good person, I didn't pretend to be a superior all day long and then be photographed ......"