"Second Son, are you joking?" Ning Jun looked at Second Son with hatred and said, "The interaction between disciples?

"Ning Jun, do you really think that you can talk to me like this if you become a disciple of the Sword Sect?"

"Alright. Wang Dazhui glanced at the second son coldly, he didn't have a good impression of himself, patted Ning Jun's shoulder, and said, "Brother Ning, let's go back, there's no need to say anything to this kind of person, it's a waste of time." ”

"Good. Ning Jun nodded, raised his hand and said, "Let's go." ”

After finishing speaking, he left with Wang Dazhu, and did not look at the second son who was full of resentment.

......

On the way back to the attic, Ning Jun's face was heavy, the arrival of the second son was nothing to himself, he was worried about his sister Ning Qinghan, afraid that she would be harassed by the second son.

At this time, Ning Qinghan's face was also not good-looking, and he was a little worried about his beautiful white face.

"Qinghan!" Wang Dazhui coughed lightly and comforted: "It's okay, within this Sword Sect, even if the second son is rampant, he won't dare to mess around, otherwise no one will be able to save him if he violates the rules of the sect." You should pay more attention in your usual times and try to avoid walking alone. ”

"Well, Zhilu said Brother Sledgehammer!" Ning Qinghan exhaled lightly and said.

"En!" Wang Da Hammer rubbed Ning Qinghan's jet-black green silk, and said dotingly: "Let's send you back first." ”

......

In a gorgeous attic.

The second son stood respectfully in front of a middle-aged man with a gloomy face, and the corners of his thin mouth kept squirming up and down, as if he was telling something.

"Well, I don't care what you do. The middle-aged man nodded lightly and said in a deep voice: "But remember not to let the Law Enforcement Hall catch you, otherwise it will be difficult for me!"

"Thank you Uncle Luo, I will definitely pay attention. The second son bowed gratefully and said with a smile.

"Hmph, what a free man. The second son who came out of the attic looked in the direction where Wang Dazhui and the others lived, and snorted coldly: "It's just a waste that can't even enter the sect, pretending to be a big-tailed wolf." You still want to play tricks with me, it seems that I don't entertain you well, you don't know how to talk about my second son!"

"By the way, didn't Uncle Luo accept a disciple?" After a pause, the second son seemed to think of something, and suddenly said: "It seems that he is still a master on the snow list, I will look for it, and I should be able to invite him in front of Uncle Luo." Then, Wang sledgehammer...... Hey, hey!"

......

King Sledgehammer in the attic.

Ning Jun's expression was solemn, obviously he still couldn't let go of what happened in the Foreign Affairs Hall in the morning, especially how did the second prince enter the Snow Sword Sect Of course, the most important thing was his sister, he was very worried.

"Brother Ning, if people don't offend me, I won't offend people. Wang Dazhui poured Ning Jun a cup of fragrant tea, picked up the steaming tea, took a sip, and said flatly: "If the second son is really so blind, then I don't mind letting him have a long memory." ”

"Sledgehammer!" Ning Jun exhaled heavily, glanced at Wang Sledgehammer gratefully, and said in a deep voice: "I'm just this one sister, so ...... I don't want her to be hurt, even the slightest bit of harm!"

"Hehe!" Wang Dazhui chuckled, "I know this." ”

Ning Jun wanted to say something more, but there was a commotion outside Mu Ran's attic, which could be faintly heard.

"Wang Dazhui, you waste come out for me, my second son has come to you. ”

"Why? Come out! You shrunken turtle. ”

......

"Sledgehammer?" Ning Jun stood up suddenly, looked out the window, and said in a condensed voice: "It's the second young master." ”

Wang Dazhui stood up, looked outside the attic, and said, "It seems that he should have found some support for coming to me for trouble so soon." ”

"What should I do then?" Ning Jun's face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "If you don't have a hammer, you will be in the room first, and he won't dare to come in." I'm out there to deal with it. ”

"No, I don't. Wang Dazhui strode towards the door, and said lightly: "It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided." Let's go out and see. ”

Ning Jun still wanted to persuade, but when he saw that Wang Dazhui had already gone out, he hurriedly followed.

......

Outside the attic, because of the loud noise of the second young master, there were many disciples gathered at this time, but most of them were new disciples.

The second prince looked at the attic where Wang Dazhui lived proudly, glanced back, and then said loudly again: "Wang Dazhui, you are not a member of the sect, and you don't know how to restrain yourself in this sect, and you insult the disciples of this sect again and again. Whether it's tolerable or not, I'm going to challenge you today. ”

As soon as his words fell, the surrounding discussion became more intense. Seeing that the sect master's new initiation disciples named Wang Dazhui were only Wang Dazhui's group, the other new initiation disciples didn't know the Tao at all. Now that I heard that this Wang Dazhui was not a disciple of the sect, but he insulted the disciples of this sect, I couldn't help but feel slightly unhappy in my heart.

"Second son, I'll call you second son. The cold words came out of the attic, and Wang Dazhui stepped out, looked coldly at the second son in front of him, and said, "Why don't you say why I want to insult you? Is this because I can't say it?"

"And!" Wang Dazhui approached, glanced at the blue-shirted man who was standing quietly beside the second son, his pupils shrank slightly, and continued: "I, who am not a disciple of this sect, was personally promised by the sect master to stay in the sect. Why, do you still want to go against the will of the sect master?"

"What? This sledgehammer has actually gotten the attention of the sect master?"

"It seems that the situation may not be exactly what was just said, but this is interesting. ”

......

"Whatever the reason, it is a fact that you insult the disciples of this sect. The second prince looked at Wang Dazhui with a cold face, his heart was full of anger, he glanced at the blue-shirted man beside him, his heart was slightly settled, and he said gloomily: "Now I want to wash away this shame." I'm going to challenge you. ”

"Okay. Do you want to challenge?" Ning Jun stepped forward and said with a calm face: "Okay, I'll be your opponent." ”

"Ning Jun, don't you know what to do. The second prince looked at Ning Jun fiercely with a gloomy face, and threatened: "Today I am looking for Wang Da Hammer, if you don't want to get hurt, it's best to step aside, so as not to be bored." ”

"It's really funny!" Ning Jun snorted coldly and said coldly: "You can challenge Brother Sledgehammer, and I can naturally challenge you too." ”

"Ning Jun is it!" The blue-shirted man beside the second son said leisurely: "In Xia Luozhen, if you want to fight, I am willing to accompany you." ”

"Senior brother, this is a matter between new disciples. Ning Jun's pupils shrank, and he snorted lightly: "As a senior brother, it's best not to participate, so as not to make people say that they are bullying the small." "This Luo Zhen is obviously wearing the costume of a formal disciple, and Ning Jun is really not the slightest sure about him.

"Hehe, junior brother, this is wrong. The blue-shirted man smiled lightly and said unconcernedly: "I'm just teaching my junior brother and confirming what I've learned with my junior brother. ”

"Brother Ning. Wang Dazhui shook his head slightly, exhaled lightly, and said, "Second son, you just said that you wanted to challenge me, right?"

"Ha Lu Ha!" The second son was in high spirits at this time, and laughed loudly: "That's right, I just want to challenge." ”

"No!" Ning Jun was anxious, and hurriedly opened his mouth to persuade: "Sledgehammer, you don't have true qi in your body at all, it's very dangerous to fight him." ”

Ning Jun didn't speak loudly, but the second son still heard it clearly.

He couldn't hold back the joy in his heart anymore, and looked up and laughed. Let a mid-star martial artist face off against a mortal who can't martial arts, and the result is self-evident.

"Ning Jun, you want to fight Senior Brother Luo Zhen to fight with you. Seeing Ning Jun stopping Wang Da Hammer, the second son urged dissatisfiedly: "Wang Da Hammer, my challenge has been placed, whether you accept it or not." ”

Ning Jun glared angrily, eager to catch the second son directly in front of him.

"Second son, you have a lot of nonsense. Wang Dazhui gave Ning Jun a reassuring look, bypassed him and said, "I ......"

"Pick it up, of course take it, why don't you take it?"

Mu Ran, an old and simple voice came from outside the crowd, interrupting Wang Dazhu's words.

Everyone was startled, and hurriedly followed the prestige, only to see an old man in sackcloth, with a thin body and a wrinkled face, striding over. His pace was a little slow, as if he was in the last years of the wind and candles, and his days were numbered. But the pace gives people a sense of vigor and power, as if this is an old pine with a long life.