Qin Luoling glared at Ning Furong in disgust: "Don't treat everyone else for fools!" ”

"Senior Sister Qin, we are the same family!" Ning Furong said aggrievedly, her eyes were filled with tears. A beggar dared to beg in front of her, and dared to grab the corner of her skirt and beg.

The beggar's hands were so dirty, and his body was so stinky, if she didn't need to do it in Ningcheng, her subordinates would have broken this person's body into thousands of pieces and fed it directly to the patrol dog.

And this damn man, who dared to stop himself, dared to scratch his feet.

She is so wronged, she is the daughter of the lord of a city, the lady of the sky, and she was touched by such a lowly pariah! Damn it! He deserves to die!

Why is the Tianwu Sect so high-minded, how can it be so cowardly? Even two mortals didn't dare to kill!

And Qin Luoling, what kind of kindness is pretending, if her leg is touched by a man, I'm afraid that she will be more angry than herself and want to kill!

Shed crocodile tears!

What the same door, garbage! If Qin Luoling was in danger, she would definitely not save her! This woman is hateful, damn it! Damn any woman prettier than her!

"What's wrong with us being in the same door? Is it the same door that should be in cahoots with you and bully the unarmed and defenseless ordinary people together?! Qin Luoling sneered.

"Senior Sister Ning, we only kill evil cultivators, not ordinary people. We are the people under the Tianwu Sect, and we need to protect. The Jindan period disciple on the side hurriedly said.

He was originally in love with Ning Furong, with a gorgeous appearance, gentle speech, and a good conversation all the way, his original three-point love became seven.

But just now they were walking on the street, a half-blind, lame old woman with cataract begged in front of everyone, and Ning Furong, who was walking on the edge, was pulled by the other party with the streamer on her waist, and she was so angry that she wanted to kill.

Suddenly, his favor towards Ning Furong dropped to zero, and he had to kill someone for a little thing, how disregard for life was.

"He's an evil cultivator!" Ning Furong no longer bothered about killing the old woman, and pointed to the young man on the side and said.

Usually she is like this, if there were people around her before, she would definitely kill each other without hesitation. What if the other party is not an evil cultivator?

Kill is kill, who makes the other party not have eyes!

"This girl, which eye do you have to see that I am an evil cultivator?!" The young man said.

"You have the smell of evil cultivators!" Ning Furong glared at the other party, feeling that her eyes were dirty if she looked at the other party more.

The young man in front of him is dressed ordinary, not big, tall and thin, with a square face, although his facial features are not bad, he can match a square face, but it is so uncoordinated, and it looks an eyesore.

This person was none other than Meng Gang, who was trying to go to the Tianwu Sect to apprentice.

Meng Gang himself felt that he was not an evil cultivator, but he had strayed into the Lingwu Hall with evil cultivators, and the senior sister he admired was killed by his fellow senior brother. He hates, he hates evil cultivators who have no morality.

Since he was a child, he had a dream of being a hero, wanting to learn martial arts when he grew up, hoeing the strong and helping the weak, subduing demons and eliminating demons, and when he grew up, he really entered the Lingwu Hall, and he was even detected that he had a single pure spiritual root, and the hall master of the Lingwu Hall had intended to accept him as a personal disciple, but unfortunately he was too righteous, and was finally given up by the hall master.

He didn't understand at first, why he had such good qualifications, the hall master would rather have those miscellaneous spirit roots as personal disciples than his genius, and later it was discovered that the hall master himself was an evil cultivator, and he knew that he had a different path from theirs, and fortunately he was not accepted by the hall master as a personal disciple, otherwise he would definitely be pulled into the water without knowing it.

He didn't want to become the kind of person he hated the most, and he left the Lingwu Hall, betrayed those senior brothers who he was not used to, and tied up other monks to kill one of the personal disciples of the Lingwu Hall master.

He is surrendering to sincerity and showing his attitude.

But I don't know when it began, all the disciples of Lingwutang became the target of the monk's pursuit, he escaped death many times, and as a last resort, he found the pill medicine master, moved a knife in his face, changed his appearance, and continued to go to Tianwu Sect.

Without that familiar face, he would still have a chance to enter the Heavenly Martial Sect.

"Don't spew blood." When Meng Gang saw the people of the Tianwu Sect, he originally wanted to avoid it, but when he saw that the people of the Tianwu Sect actually killed an old woman who was blind and lame, he couldn't help but take action.

Although this woman's strength has been restricted just now, what ordinary mortal can bear? Adult men would have to die on the spot next to each other, let alone an old woman.

The woman in front of him was like a hibiscus, and she was a beauty, but she was so vicious, he couldn't help but be a little disappointed in Tianwu Sect, what was he doing this trip for?

How could Tianwu Sect have such a disciple?

Fortunately, another girl who was more beautiful than this woman stood up and said something fair to herself, and she was also a disciple of the Tianwu Sect.

Fortunately, there are still many good people in Tianwu Sect.

"Hmph, sneaky, smelly, you're not an evil cultivator, what else can you be?" Ning Furong's eyes widened angrily, and she stared at Meng Gang viciously and said.

"I'm in a hurry, what's wrong with the smell of not taking a shower?" Meng Gang was also angry, he was a big man, what happened to the smell on his body in hot weather?

"You!" Ning Furong finished her words, the other party looked like a seventh-order qi refining at a glance, how could she not know the dust removal technique? This is the ordinary magic of the rotten street.

"That's it! Senior Sister Ning, stop messing around! We still have important things to do, if you don't want to go, you can go back by yourself, we are not reluctant. Qin Luoling said impatiently.

"Hmph, senior sister, you shield the evil cultivator!" Ning Furong said coquettishly.

Qin Luoling was just not laughed at angrily, she had seen those who were messing around, and she had also seen those who were shameless, but there were still people who gave full play to the two things, flattering to the top, being ruthless and ruthless, and Ning Furong's two faces played vividly in front of her.

Qin Luoling was also disgusted, he rolled his eyes in disgust, turned his head to the young man and said, "Thank you for taking action to stop it just now, otherwise our junior sister would have caused a murder." ”

"Hehe, it's just a gesture." Meng Gang turned around and left.

The blind old woman sitting on the ground hurriedly pulled his trouser leg and said, "Young man, thank you just now, thank you, auntie!" ”

Saying that, there were muddy tears left in her cloudy eyes, "It's all my wife who is so blind that she can't see people, she can only see some shadows, and when she sees a human figure, she goes up." ”

The old man cried and turned his head to Ning Furong and said, "Little sister, it's the old woman and I'm blind, I'm sorry, don't blame this child, he is a good person." ”

Ning Furong looked at the old woman who was dirty all over her body, and even her eyes were dirty, she felt disgusted in her heart, she couldn't see it, she turned her head and left.

Qin Luoling took out two taels of silver from the space ring and dragged them into the old woman's hand with spiritual power.

The old woman was indeed very dirty and smelly, and she did not want to come close.

The old woman pinched the broken silver in her hand, smiled tearfully and thanked her.

"Auntie, I'll send you back." Meng Gang looked at such a blind and lame old woman, couldn't bear her to bump into the nobleman outside, and hurriedly helped her up from the ground and said.

The eldest lady nodded happily, "Okay, thank you, young man." ”