Lin Sen really didn't expect that in this Tianyuan world, which is similar to ancient China, he could still see the usual routine of gossip and washing the earth on the Internet!

first questioned the seniority and low age, then pretended to make a fair apology statement to appease the people, and then told about the losses he suffered to sympathize, and finally secretly pointed out that the other party had other plans, by the way, he was old and frail, and if he couldn't get along with himself, he was suspected of bullying the old and weak...... I have to say that the fluency of this whole down, the senior floor scrubbing editor may not be able to write!

It's just that Lin Sen wants to ask a question: You and I, a professional network practitioner who has been in the forum for more than ten years, are you not afraid that you won't be able to hold on?

Hehe, you're afraid that you won't die badly enough!

However, Fu Biao didn't know what Lin Sen was thinking at this moment, and he didn't even understand what it was called a gossip editor, but it didn't matter, the important thing was that he heard the three words 'old thing' clearly, and immediately said: "Sect Master Lin, I respect you as the master of the sect, and your words are polite, but don't deceive people too much, have you forgotten such public virtues as respecting the elderly!"

Hehe, do you want to turn into a public intellectual?" Lin Sen waved his hand indifferently: "Okay, you are shameless old things, do you still care about this?"

These words were really ugly, Fu Biao's face changed and he was about to speak, but he was blocked by Lin Sen. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"That's it, I won't teach you a lesson, you really don't know who you are - you want to be reasonable, right, then let's be reasonable!"

Having made up his mind, Lin Sen bowed his hand to the people in all directions, and then walked slowly, walking back and forth while speaking aloud.

"They are all villagers, and everyone knows about Weili. At the beginning, my apprentice's mother was killed by demon beasts, and wanted to worship in Fuhumen to practice martial arts to avenge my mother, and knelt in front of your door for half a month.

"Later, you coveted the ancestral house of my apprentice's family, so you sent someone out, saying that only by offering the ancestral house could he get started, and that this was for the sake of his filial piety -- who in the whole Baishui County did not know about this matter? From the time you said this, the word false meaning was on the door of your mind!"

"My apprentice didn't want to do this, but you were so desperate, he couldn't help it, he rushed into Qingniu Mountain with a firewood knife in grief and anger, wanting to fight to the death with the demon beast, even if it was the same death, where were you at that time? Fortunately, I met and saved me, otherwise my apprentice would be forced to death by you! So vicious, say you don't have a lot of wolf heart, right?"

"Later, my apprentice didn't go to Fuhumen to apprentice, but you were in a hurry, and let the second disciple of the sect bring someone to the door, I have to say that my apprentice has promised to offer the house, and he will come to pick it up in a few days, and if he doesn't agree, then he will continue to fight! How can things be done like this? I had no choice but to punish him, and I also remembered the feelings of the villagers, and specially warned that I was not ruthless, and you also gave me a charge of plotting against Baishui County, hehe, such a vicious mind, you have a pair of dog lungs!"

"Later, your son and his disciples became angry, dug up the grave of my apprentice's mother, and cremated her bones and scattered ashes, I shot in a fit of rage, and did not directly kill them, but you are still not satisfied, and think we have taken a big advantage -- according to your meaning, the corpse of the ancestor is a trivial matter?

The words poured out of Lin Sen's mouth like a cannonball, making it impossible to resist at all, and finally turned into cannonballs and exploded in the entire Fuhu Hutong.

"I really admire you, this old thing, a hypocrisy, a false and righteous wolf, a dog, a disloyal and unfilial old thief, what is the face of such a fierce bark!"

After drinking, Fuhu Hutong was silent, and after a while, I don't know who shouted hello, which immediately caused a roaring response.

"Well said!"

"That's right!"

"This is a faceless old thing!"

Everyone responded loudly, Wei Li applauded excitedly, Lin Sen sneered and scorned, in the face of all this, the people of Fuhumen turned pale, and they all hung their heads and shrunk their shoulders, as if they hadn't heard anything. Only Fu Biao, who bore the brunt of the blow, turned his face from red to white, from white to blue, from blue to purple, and purple to black...... Just in the blink of an eye, the old master of Fu's eyes bulged out of his neck and swelled, like a fish that couldn't breathe air, and his whole face was trembling.

"Master, it's all my fault!"

At the critical moment, a shout sounded, and Zhou Yue, who was originally standing in the first place of the disciple, knelt on the ground, crawled out on his knees, kowtowed, and shouted: "Before you retreated, you told me to lead the sect, and the disciple did not take care of it. It's all my intention, it's my mistake!"

The audience was stunned, and the scene was quiet.

Fu Biao didn't seem to expect this scene, he looked at Zhou Yue who was kneeling in front of him in a daze, then looked at Fu Quan, who was already trembling and shrunk in the seat, and swept over Liu Ping, who was quietly hiding between the disciples, and finally looked at the eldest disciple who was kneeling and bowing his head again, and with a flash of regret, he raised his arm and waved it down, slashed at Zhou Yue's shoulder, knocked it three meters away like a haystack, and hit his head on the tiger stone statue at the door.

"It's all done by you ingrateful!" he shouted angrily, "The old man will drive you out of the door—"

"Old thief, shut up, where did you come from to speak!" Lin Sen interrupted Fu Biao's words again, and then turned his head to look at the figure flying out and sighed with emotion: "Zhou Yue, it's not worth it for you to do this!"

"The meaning of this old thing is very clear, it is to pass on the Fuhu Gate to his son, not for you! Otherwise, after so many years of Fu Quanfei's domineering, how could there be no punishment at all?"

"Are you kind enough to arrange for you to lead the sect when he is in retreat? Wrong, let me tell you, this is deliberately making it difficult for you!"

"I don't need to ask what happened between you, I can guess a rough idea, most of it is Liu Pingba's troubles with Fu Quan, and you don't take you seriously, right?

"You don't want to think about it, this old thing has raised you for many years, he doesn't know what Liu Ping thinks? I don't know what his son thinks? He just deliberately indulged Liu Ping to torture you like this!"

"Whether he tortures you or makes you guilty, in short, he forces you to knock out the thoughts you shouldn't have, and forces you to kneel on the ground and tell him that you are willing to assist Fu Quan!"

"This old thing is not only to be a ****, but also to set up a memorial arch!"

When these words fell, the faces of the disciples of Fuhumen changed again, and they looked at each other, and Zhou Yue, who had fallen from Shihu to the ground, reluctantly raised his head, his eyes swept over the disciples of Fuhumen, and finally stared at Fu Quan, who had already curled up and hidden, his sauce-colored face twitched, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground completely motionless.

Only Fu Biao roared, and his beard was all stretched towards Lin Sen.

"The old man is going to kill you!"