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[Chapter 339]: Disputes in the temple are in crisis

Fang Zhi, who was driving the horse, faced Peng Lin's sudden questioning, subconsciously tightened the horse's reins, and the horse stopped very spiritually under his crotch.

These words made Fang Zhi's heart throb, in fact, he really wanted to tell Peng Lin, don't worry, everything is up to him.

After three days, Bai Wuyue will definitely be defeated, and the Fu Master Guild will continue to stay in Baizhou City.

But after these words reached his throat, Fang Zhi swallowed it back, what Peng Lin really wanted to express was not why Bai Wuyue was so strong, but why he was so weak.

As a former handsome person in the Fu Master Guild, now he doesn't even have the qualifications to contribute to the guild, and his heart must be extremely lost.

Fang Zhi responded silently, holding the reins of the horse, looking at Peng Lin and not knowing what to say, comforting Peng Lin?

Don't tease, comfort will only make Peng Lin more sad.

The strong are all tempered by thousands of tribulations.

Facing Fang Zhidi's speechless silence, Peng Lin smiled bitterly, and his sad face rose with a bitter smile, and said, "It's me who lost my temper, martial arts is an extremely cruel road." ”

"Brother Peng, don't be presumptuous, how many martial arts powers are accumulated and thin, in this vast world, there are thousands of avenues, but you haven't touched it yet, and when you touch it, it will inevitably turn over the clouds and rain. ”

Fang Zhi saw that Peng Lin's fighting spirit had been impacted, and hurriedly said solemnly.

In terms of talent and cultivation, Peng Lin is the leader of his generation, and he is also a handsome generation, but his light is covered by Fang Zhi, Bai Wuyue, Li Ba and others, but the gap between everyone can still be bridged.

Once a martial artist's martial arts heart collapses and becomes unstable, the impact will be devastating.

After all, he was also friends with Peng Lin, and Fang Zhi couldn't bear to see him sink like this.

As soon as these words came out, Peng Lin's sad face flushed a little red, his expression gradually calmed down, his eyes gradually hardened, and the big hand holding the reins of the horse increased his strength by three points, and the battle intent in his heart surged to his heart again, and the cold intention was all washed away.

Seeing that Peng Lin's fighting spirit had recovered, Fang Zhi also quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Half an hour later, a group of people who lost their souls rushed back to the Fu Master Guild under the watchful eyes of countless warriors in Baizhou City.

Fang Zhi and everyone rushed to the Divine Flying Hall to report to the guild leader Chang Ya.

The news of the guild's defeat again has been returned, and the Talisman Guild is in chaos from top to bottom, and this news has made countless talismans desperate.

Inside the Temple of the Divine Fly.

At this moment, the atmosphere was extremely depressing, only the sound of Li Ba's panting breathing.

Gao Zhan sat on a high position like dust, with his head bowed, and did not say a word.

Chang Ya closed her eyes and was silent, not knowing what she was thinking.

Vice President Xu Xian sneered at the corner of his mouth, and his sharp eyes kept scanning Fang Zhi and the others, and the ill-intentioned feeling could be felt from afar.

In a depressing atmosphere, many juniors did not dare to speak, for fear of touching the president's mold.

Just when the crowd was silent.

Xu Xian's eyes were sharp and cold, and he sneered at Fang Zhi: "Lin Xiaoqi, this time the guild lost again, but it was your credit. ”

"What does it have to do with me?" Fang Zhi furrowed his brows, not understanding what Xu Xian meant.

Li Ba's strength is not good and he lost to Bai Wuyue, how did it become my fault?

"If you hadn't opened your mouth to provoke Li Ba to talk to Bai Wuyue, how would the guild have fallen to this step, isn't it your fault?" Xu Xian broke off, his eyes sharp and compelling.

Fang Zhi smiled angrily, the responsibility for this defeat can actually be counted on him?

Did Xu Xian's brain let the donkey kick it?

If I don't provoke Li Ba today, then this person won't be defeated by Bai Wuyue in the martial arts competition?

"If I remember correctly, the vice president seems to have agreed with Li Ba to challenge Bai Wuyue, right? Fang Zhi raised his eyebrows coldly.

Xu Xian was unmoved, as if he had expected Fang Zhi to say this, and replied with a sneer: "That's because I was influenced by your fallacies, don't talk nonsense, since you mentioned this incident, then the responsibility must lie with you." The guild will lose again, if you still have a sense of shame, cut off your own arm to atone for your sins!"

What a vicious heart!

Li Ba, who was originally defeated by Bai Wuyue, immediately echoed in a cold voice at this moment: "It should be so! Li Mou was already tired when he first came to Baizhou City, and he was already tired from traveling overnight, and this defeat to Bai Wuyue was completely caused by mistakes, and he asked the guild leader to reduce his guilt and punishment!"

Inside the main hall.

The person who hates Fang Zhi the most is Li Ba.

Li Ba's hatred for Fang Zhi at this time almost reached the point of chewing his bones and sucking his marrow!

There is no other reason.

If it weren't for Fang Zhi's radical words, he wouldn't have to suffer the humiliation of defeat today.

And most importantly!

The responsibility for Li Ba's defeat to Bai Wuyue this time is really too great, and the collapse of the Fu Master Guild is imminent, so you have to quickly find a replacement for the dead ghost.

Fang Zhi was obviously an excellent candidate for the Dead Ghost.

He was already a loser, and he had no foundation in the Fushi Guild, and he was still the one who proposed this discussion.

Is there a more suitable substitute for this ghost besides him?

"That's right, this Lin Xiaoqi may have secretly taken refuge in the Song family, so he proposed to let Li Ba fight with Bai Wuyue, so that the guild would be hit hard again, President, this scourge can't be left!" Ma Yong saw the situation and said, unceremoniously went up and stomped on Fang Zhi, eager to knock Fang Zhi into the eighteenth-layer underworld.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Zhi became the target of everyone and became a character that everyone shouted at.

Xu Xian also added a fire, and said coldly: "Lin Xiaoqi, do you still want to be sophistry?"

Fang Zhiqi laughed, like a goshawk, his sharp eyes looked at Xu Xian, Li Ba, and Ma Yong, but just as Fang Zhi was speaking, Zhou Rong, who was holding an ancient book in his hand, disheveled, and had a rather nerdy atmosphere not far away, suddenly closed the book and said in a wooden voice: "Ma Yong, you should be mistaken, if Lin Xiaoqi really secretly took refuge in the Song family, how could he let Li Ba and Bai Wuyue fight today? Just wait until the day of the martial arts competition to lose to the Song family, why do you want to do more?"

Ma Yong's face immediately turned the color of pig liver, and his words were even more panicked, and he held back his words and said, "That...... That one...... I ......"

At this moment, Ling Xiaobei, who was originally angry and planned to help Fang Zhi, laughed and said: "Haha, some people really have something wrong with their heads, and they refuse to turn their brains when they are framed, it's really stupid and pitiful." ”

Xu Xian's displeased gaze swept over Ma Yong, as if he was disgusted with him and getting in the way.

Just when the two sides were arguing.

Chang Ya, the chairman who was sitting on the high seat, swept his indifferent gaze lightly over everyone, and he didn't say a word, but there was a cold meaning, rippling in the hearts of everyone in the hall.

"Is it time to shirk responsibility?" Chang Ya's face was neither happy nor sad, her indifferent gaze swept over everyone again, and her voice was as cold as the cold winter of the wax moon, which made people shudder.