For a long time, Chen Changming For a long time, Chen Changming smiled, and his expression faded.

"How do you know I'm not here to lecture you?"

Feng Zhiping asked: "I didn't make a mistake, what is there to learn from?"

"Didn't make a mistake?" Chen Changming sneered, "You set up a stall at the main gate of the sect, openly provoked the entire outer gate, and provoked the Greedy Wolf Pavilion to lose face to the Greedy Wolf Pavilion today, do you know how to deal with the Greedy Wolf Pavilion when today's matter is spread? If you make a mistake, you can report it to the upper peak for arbitration, or sue it to the Law Sect Hall for judgment, if you have to pretend to be a chivalrous man and deal with it in this way, don't you act like this, isn't it a bad heart, and deliberately disturb the peace of Cangshan Mountain?"

Feng Zhiping nodded: "What you said is right, but it's not right to disturb the peace of Cangshan, right? That Wang Chen finally came out, and he was about to officially enter the Greedy Wolf Pavilion to learn art and seek Taoism, but he was designed by the villain to not even stay in the sect, if he didn't meet me, what would he do if he sued the Law Sect Hall, could the Law Sect Hall still help him get his place back?"

Chen Changming said coldly: "Are you saying that the Law Sect Hall is unrighteous and unfair?"

Feng Zhiping snorted: "Of course not, the Law Sect Hall is naturally fair, but they also have to act according to the door rules." There are rules and regulations, servants are not allowed to provoke internal and external disciples, not even the slightest disrespect, even if Wang Chen is wronged, those three dogs can send him away with only one 'guilty below, ignoring respect and humility', what's the use of suing? Don't stare, I know you want to talk about evidence, but no matter how stupid those three idiots are, they won't leave this kind of handle for people to handle, right?"

After a pause, Feng Zhiping continued: "As for asking the pavilion master to preside over justice, not to mention, Wang Chen was originally just a servant apprentice, without power and power, even if the pavilion master sympathizes with him, it will hinder the face of the entire Greedy Wolf Pavilion to cover up this matter, at most it is just to make up for his identity as an outer disciple." ”

Chen Changming said coldly: "Isn't this over, what's wrong, do you have to make a fuss, everyone's face is not shiny?"

Feng Zhiping shook his head: "It's not proper, it's very inappropriate, it's very inappropriate! Even if Wang Chen can make up for the outer door, it will be blinded by people, ignorant children know that the child who makes a small report is the most annoying, Wang Chen is not a child and the second is not Miss Jiao who can't meet people casually, relying on this way to make up for the outer door, plus that handful of goods, who will have dealings with him?"

Chen Changming sneered: "If you can't sue him, you can help him?

"Of course there is a difference, the pavilion master can't be his backer, I can!"

Feng Zhi straightened up and said, "Let's point to Cangshan, the rules are strict, comparable to the imperial court, but it is not the imperial court after all." The coexistence of civil and military affairs in the imperial court is a reasonable, to put it bluntly, it is a place of lip service, civil officials can't beat the generals, and the generals are clumsy, and the emperor in order to balance the two sides and for his own safety, he naturally has to set up this department and that house to help them pick up. Let's point Cangshan is different, we are a martial arts sect, no matter how sharp our mouths are, it depends on whose fists are hard, so it is better to be reasonable than to fight fists, and if you are convinced, you will naturally be honest. Wang Chen, you have also seen it, you should be able to see that he is an honest man, he doesn't know how to tie the knots and has no backing, since this is the case, I will be his backer, I don't care if he enters the door or not, but whoever dares to take away the opportunity to get him, I have to take care of it! Not only him, all the servants are the same, they are all raised by their fathers and mothers, because of their qualifications, they have become miscellaneous servants, and we are really born cheap when we are miscellaneous servants?"

At first, it was just perfunctory, saying that Feng Zhiping believed it all by himself, and felt that he was a messenger of justice, and he was full of pride and was about to burp.

Chen Changming was noncommittal, looked at it for a moment and asked: "You support him, who supports you, you are not afraid of being driven out of Diancang Mountain?"

Obediently, the young master is worried that he can't leave, so get me away!

Feng Zhiping shouted in his heart, he didn't dare to say so, and said solemnly with a stiff neck: "There are rules and regulations in the door, and the same door must love and respect each other, support each other, and then respect and order and must not be encroached upon." I will act in accordance with the rules of the sect, help my fellow sects, redress injustices, clear the wrongs, and do things that should be managed and ignored, such as passing on the stewardship and the law sect, and so on, and if they don't reward me, they dare to punish me? Then I will go to the main peak to beat the drum and sound the grievances, and ask our sect master whether I am wrong or the door rules are wrong!"

Chen Changming scolded: "Clever tongue is like a spring, strong words are reasonable, you also have the face to mention the door rules, and the door rules make you wantonly pick quarrels and provoke trouble, ignoring the dignity and humility of the upper and lower faces?"

Feng Zhiping smiled angrily: "Is face important or is the future of Cangshan important? Cangshan has a high threshold, and it is understandable that the high-ranking disciples in the eyes of other factions are sent to the tendency of miscellaneous servants, but if there is no justice, then how can it be understood? Is this the Black Bone Cliff and the Blood Knife Gate, just blindly forming gangs and gangs to eat the weak? In the long run, who will dare to come to worship the mountain in the future, and who will come to worship the mountain?"

Chen Changming was dumbfounded, Feng Zhiping said that he was addicted, and he made persistent efforts.

"You may always think that I am young and uncoherent, and you are alarmist, but I explain what I see and feel from the bottom of my heart. When I was a child, everyone said to me that the people of Cangshan were outstanding and spiritual, and they were the best sect among the eight sects of Tianyuan, and they were praised almost like immortals, so I came, but what did I see?

"Everything has to go to Tongtian Pavilion to change, the monthly salary is just that, Chunfeng Pavilion has to stand back once again, and it will be our turn to wait for the sick outer disciples to run out. You may be using this way to stimulate our self-motivation, but you can't bully people too much, those three fools slept with that girl to help her take Wang Chen's place, Wang Chen is pitiful, that girl is also pitiful, if you are not forced to be anxious, the good years can make the cattle bad? Who is he born cheap? Senior, I am an eye-opener today, let's point Cangshan is no different from the inner curtain of the rich family, all of them have two legs open, what do you want, the former also has a wife to discipline or collect or sell, what about us? People say that Lang is a concubine and I am a nong, and then don't be embarrassed to say that the double cultivation and the same avenue are climbed, what can you do with others?"

"You bastard, you dare to talk nonsense and humiliate the sect so much, you really deserve to slap your mouth!" Chen Changming was furious and slapped him in the face.

Feng Zhiping knew that he couldn't hide, so he simply didn't hide, tilted his head and waited.

The hand stopped in front of his cheek, and the strong palm wind blew his cheek painfully.

Chen Changming looked at the stubborn young man and said angrily: "You can't hide, do you really think I don't dare to kill you?"

Ah, the old guy's eyes are red, and his body is a little cold, isn't it murderous?

Feng Zhiping's heart was shocked, and he coughed twice as if casually: "Kill, it's better to die, you don't have to look at these pickled things." If you kill me, Elder Wu Benshan doesn't have to worry about me, Lord Su may give me a deputy mourning couplet, by the way, you have to hide the matter of killing me, I have a good relationship with the little apprentice of the Lord of Han Mountain of Mochizuki Peak, she must know that I will definitely make trouble if I die, and you will have a headache by then. ”

Chen Changming narrowed his eyes: "Are you threatening me?"

Feng Zhiping smiled and groaned: "I'm thinking about you, of course, I also want to save myself a little." ”

After looking at each other for a long time, Chen Changming suddenly looked angry, smiled, laughed, and laughed like a child.

Feng Zhiping laughed stupidly, and there was only one thought in his heart - this person is sick, and the illness is not light.

After a long time, Chen Changming straightened up with his tears in his eyes, and said with a smile: "I heard that Xiao Wu was deflated on you before, and I couldn't have a seizure, and I didn't believe it when I saw Tianguan sulking in the room, but when I saw it today, you are really a wonderful person." ”

Small... Wu?!

Feng Zhiping keenly grasped the key point, and was shocked, and his eyes when he looked at Chen Changming completely turned into horror when he looked at the monster.

Isn't this old monster with a skin not much bigger than himself not an elder of the Divine Hidden Period, but a physical old monster in the same realm as his father?

I just don't know if he is one of the thirty-six Dharma protectors of Diancang Mountain, even if he is not, it is terrifying.

As if he knew what Feng Zhiping was thinking, Chen Changming smiled slightly, and took it back with one hand: "Reacquaint yourself, I am Ming Shichen, the protector of Meiling, and follow the main seat of Mengshan." ”

Feng Zhiping's eyes bulged, and he exclaimed: "Ming Shichen, Gu King Ming Shichen?!

Feng Moxiu once talked deeply about Ming Shichen, saying that this person's sword went off the rails, and he didn't concentrate on cultivation with his good talents, and he studied some poisonous insects and monster Gu and other things, but he really studied a lot of doorways, and there were a few insect Gu in his hands that even martial souls were afraid of.

The most annoying person, this person's qualifications are too good, so good that the cultivation of "playing and playing" is smooth and smooth to the form, so that a genius of the same kind like Feng Mo Xiu can talk about it calmly, and change to others, which one does not grit his teeth and be full of jealousy.

It's just that news came a few years ago that Ming Shichen had a solid fight with a master of the Black Bone Cliff during an expedition, and both were defeated, and the legend was that he was not alive.

Feng Moxiu also sighed with emotion, saying that if this person was not delayed by Zuo Dao, how could he be bullied by a barbarian, Feng Zhiping also thought that he was already dead after hearing it, who would have thought that he would see a living person today.

Rao is Ming Shichen has a good temper, and he was dissatisfied when he was said so in person, so he glared angrily.

Feng Zhiping shrank his neck, and hurriedly smiled: "This, I didn't mean to, I just blame the rumors in the rivers and lakes a few years ago, I thought you... Ha, haha, that, I'm really happy to see you healthy today, you don't know, you have always been the person I admire the most, I want you to live a long life more than anyone else, and be a fairy-like longevity god!"

Ming Shichen smiled: "Since this is the case, then you can follow me, I will let you worship enough." When you are born, I will take you as an apprentice and pass on all your skills to you, how about it?"

Feng Zhiping was embarrassed, and said: "That, that, don't want it, I'm afraid of insects..."

"And you still worship me?"

"Because you are afraid, you worship!"

"Oh, that's right. Ming Shichen nodded and asked coldly, "Is Feng Moxiu okay?"

"Father, he..."

Subconsciously answered, followed by a pale face, Feng Zhiping froze in place.