Su Moyu was stunned for a moment, and then saw Cheng Jianxue glancing coldly, and immediately came back to his senses. Lifting a stone pier from the courtyard and throwing it with all his might, I heard a loud bang, and the window of the main hall was smashed open with a large hole.

"Boy, you dare!" A Yan Jianliu elder was furious, and wanted to step forward to teach Su Moyu a lesson.

But I saw Cheng Jian standing in front of him with his waist crossed and said, "What else do you want?"

The elder blew and stared at the old man for a long time, but he didn't dare to move.

At this moment, a few people walked out of the main hall with a dirty face, led by a long-bearded Taoist priest, and behind him was Renlie.

"Cheng Jian Xue, don't deceive people too much!" The long-bearded Taoist priest shouted after going out, but it always sounded like he felt lacking in confidence.

Cheng Jianxue sneered a few times and said, "I have nothing to say to you, old Renlie, you get to the front for me!"

Renlie actually knew about the situation outside for a long time, but he was really a little reluctant to deal with Cheng Jianxue, but this was named by the other party, and he knew that he couldn't hide anymore, so he took a step forward and said, "Cheng Fat, what do you want to do?"

Cheng Jianxue sneered and said: "At this time, you are still pretending to be confused with me, I came to settle accounts with you! Your disciple actually used the Flame Explosion Talisman to sneak attack my apprentice outside the Great Martial Arts Test, do you think this matter is over?"

In fact, Ren Lie had already told several elders in the upper echelons of Yan Jianliu about this matter, and just now they gathered in the main hall, and they were also discussing how to end this matter.

That long-bearded Taoist priest is the peak master of Yanjianliu Mountain Yang Peak, and when he saw Cheng Jianxuan coming to ask aggressively, he wanted to be a peacemaker, so he stepped forward with a smile and persuaded: "Senior Brother Cheng, if you have something to say, why be angry?"

Cheng Jianxue rolled his eyes and looked at him, then turned his gaze at Renlie and said, "Renlie, I came to find you, what are you hiding behind and pretending to be a turtle with a shrunken head?"

Although Renlie was afraid of Cheng Jianxue, he was scolded by the other party in front of so many people, how could he bear it, stepped in front of Cheng Jianxue, and played a scoundrel and said: "Fatty, I have already let Dexiang go to Houfeng to think about it, what else do you want?"

Cheng Jianxue squinted, looked at Elder Renlie for a long time, and suddenly reached out and grabbed his collar.

Renlie wanted to dodge, but his speed was much slower than Cheng Jianxue, and he pinched the opponent in his hand before he could dodge, and then slammed it to the ground, and Renlie's old face was buried directly in the ground.

In front of everyone's eyes, he was pressed down by the other party's move, Renlie's person was lost, he wanted to get up and fight hard with Cheng Jianxue, but who expected that his back suddenly sank, and Cheng Jianxuan sat on his body.

"Old boy, be honest, do you dare to toss again, believe it or not, I picked your pants and hanged you?" Cheng Jianxue's cold voice fell on Renlie's ears, and Renlie became honest all of a sudden, burying his face in the ground, not daring to move.

The dignified generation of Yan Jianliu Elders, if he was really beaten by the other party with his pants in public, would he still be alive?

The heart of the Shanyang Peak Lord was already angry at this time, but he didn't know what to do with such an old rascal in front of him, so he had to continue to accompany him with a smile and said, "Senior Brother Cheng, why don't you tell me, how should this matter be over?"

Cheng Jianxue sneered: "It depends on your Yan Jianliu's sincerity, little cuttlefish, come and sit with me!"

Su Moyu has been watching from the side, watching the Renlie who he hated deeply being humiliated, he was also very happy in his heart, listening to Cheng Jianxue's greeting, he also walked over, and sat on Renlie's body in front of dozens of people up and down the Yan Jian stream.

"Boy, you ......" Someone on the side was in a hurry, and he was about to rush over and fight hard, but he was stopped by the master of Shanyang Peak waving his hand.

"I also have a rough understanding of the cause and effect of the matter, although it is said that the disciple of the junior generation is not sensible, but after all, the fault lies with me Yan Jian Liu. I will rebuke Dexiang and give justice to your apprentice, how about it?" said the Shanyang Peak Lord solemnly.

Cheng Jian raised his eyebrows and said, "Heavy responsibility?

The face of the Lord of Shanyang Peak changed again and again, and finally turned around and said, "Go and call Dexiang!"

The person behind him quickly went out, and after a while, he brought the initiator of the whole thing, Dexiang, to the scene.

"De Xiang used the flame explosion talisman to hurt the same door outside the Great Martial Arts Test, which violated the rules of the door, and now you are punished with a punishment rod of thirty!" After the Shanyang Peak Lord finished speaking with a cold face, two disciples with big mahogany staff came next to him.

"Peak Lord, this ......" Someone wanted to ask for an invitation, but was blocked back by the Shanyang Peak Lord with a cold face.

"Hit!"

With an order, someone held down Dexiang, and two blessed wooden staff knocked on Dexiang's legs one after another, in exchange for one scream after another.

Thirty canes later, Dexiang's legs were already a blur of flesh and blood.

The face of the Shanyang Peak Lord was not very good-looking at this time, and he turned his head to look at Cheng Jian and said, "How about Senior Brother Cheng look like this?"

Who expected Cheng Jianxue to ignore it at all, and said lazily: "Isn't this how it should be?"

The Shanyang Peak Lord took a deep breath, calmed down and said, "Then what else do you want?"

Cheng Jianxue said with a smile: "My apprentice has suffered an unwarranted disaster, and now his injuries have not healed, why don't you come and express something?"

The face of the Shanyang Peak Lord became more and more gray, and he turned around and said, "Take a Fixing Spirit Pill!"

An elder next to him said with a slight change in his face: "Peak Master, that is our Yan Sword Flow's healing elixir, there are only two left, how can you give them to them?"

The Shanyang Peak Lord frowned and said, "If you want to go and get it, hurry up!"

When the elder saw what the peak master said, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and turn away, and after a while, he took a white porcelain bottle and returned it, and sent it to Cheng Jianxue with a black face.

"Well, this thing is good!" Cheng Jianxue opened the porcelain bottle and sniffed it, and was in a good mood for a while, throwing it into Su Moyu's hand, and then pulling Su Moyu to stand up from Renlie's body together.

"Since you are so reasonable, senior brother, then today's matter will end here, but I will say it ahead, if your Yan Jianliu people dare to use such insidious means against my apprentice again, don't blame me for being even more ruthless next time!"

After speaking, Cheng Jian grabbed Su Moyu's arm and said, "Let's go!"

Seeing the two of them leave, all the Yan Sword Stream disciples in the courtyard could not hide the anger in their eyes.

"Listen to me, right now, our Yan Sword Flow is not as good as others, if we really make a move, even if everyone joins forces, we can't stop becoming fat. If you really don't want to suffer this humiliation, give me a good cultivation, and wait until your ability is strong, and then you can get this justice back!"

After he finished speaking, he brushed his sleeves away, and only the sound of gnashing teeth remained in the courtyard.

Just outside the Yanjianliu Courtyard of Shanyang Peak, a pair of masters and apprentices were standing on an ancient tree.

It was Renji and Dexuan.

"Sure enough, everything was as Master expected, but why did Master have to see that fat man so rampant?" Dexuan looked at Renji with a puzzled expression.

Renji smiled strangely and said, "I'm helping the sect master make up his mind. ”

"What do you mean?" Dexuan was still puzzled.

"The sect master hates the ghost sword flow, although because of the situation, he has not yet decided to attack the current ghost sword flow. But once Cheng Jian Xuan is too rampant, the sect master will think of something he doesn't like, and then the end of the ghost sword flow will not be far away. Renji's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had thought of something old.

"Master is wise!" Dexuan bowed.