If other people were angry with themselves, the Ming Dynasty was sarcastic, and their father was involved, Zhang Jing would definitely fight back without hesitation.

He is not a 'saint' imagined by Zhuge Kongping, he doesn't know how to repay grievances with virtue, but he often takes revenge on the same day when he has the ability!

Revenge never sleeps overnight!

But in the face of the people of the Heavenly Master Mansion of Longhu Mountain, he always has to give some face.

Zhang Jing squeezed out a smile and asked knowingly: "Fu Zhenren, do you know my father?"

Fu Shouyang became even more angry when he heard this, but he just snorted coldly and didn't answer, as if he didn't bother to mention Zhang Jing's father again, and directly reprimanded him coldly again: "I advise you to take advantage of the fact that the people have not yet arrived, and you obediently return to your original position." If you wait for the people to arrive and the Orientals come, it will be too late for you to leave. Sitting in this position, although the scenery is beautiful, not everyone can sit down! Especially this time, maybe there will be a fear for your life!"

Seeing this, Zhang Jing knew in his heart.

That's it.

This big-eyed Fu Shouyang with eyes like copper bells is definitely one of the many suitors of my mother back then!

It's just that it seems that the mind and personality are much worse than the real person Wang Changyue I saw in Guangzhou City.

Wang Changyue Zhenren didn't speak coldly to Zhang Jing at the beginning, and even directly helped Zhang Jing, who was not strong enough at the time, to clean up Shi Jian and make him lose face.

However, although Fu Shouyang's temper and stomach don't seem to be very good, in fact, there are still many kind-hearted elements in his words, and the starting point is still good.

He wanted to persuade Zhang Jing not to sit here and obediently return to the position below.

If it was a normal Dao Sect Exchange Conference in the past, it was okay, but if the cultivator who did not have the mage realm sat in the front position, at most he would be embarrassed and ridiculed by his fellow Daoists.

But this exchange will have many masters in the Oriental magic world, and there will obviously be a vicious fight.

And the mage realm is the main opposing force.

If the strength is not enough, what is it not looking for death?

Knowing this, Zhang Jing was still not angry, but said with a smile: "Fu Zhenren has good intentions." But now that I've come up, I'm naturally confident that I can sit tight and that I can handle whatever happens. ”

Fu Shouyang stared at his already big eyes, and said angrily: "Ignorant child! I learned your father's cheekiness, but I didn't learn your father's treacherous cunning! Although your father is cheeky, at least he is still very insidious, and he will flee when he encounters danger! You are really not as good as your father, and you can not even want your life in order to be in the limelight!"

Zhang Jing frowned.

Because the other party is a person from the Heavenly Master's Mansion of Longhu Mountain, he can not worry about him in general, even if he says a few cold words, he will accept it.

But with such a series of chatter, constant personal attacks, and even attacks on his father, Zhang Jing couldn't bear it anymore.

Do you really think he has no temper?

"Fu Zhenren, I respect you as a senior, so I will give you three points. It's okay for you to belittle me, but it's a bit too much for you to insult my father three times and twice. The smile on Zhang Jing's face retracted and said seriously.

Although his cheap dad left a bunch of holes for himself, no matter what, he is the father of his body after all.

Being pointed at his nose and scolding his father, the clay man can't stand it!

Fu Shouyang didn't seem to know what it meant to accept it when he saw it, but instead sneered and mocked: "Heh? You still want to defend him? Do you think I'm insulting him? Why, he has done it, and he doesn't allow others to say it? He is just a timid mouse who is greedy for life and afraid of death! He had the ability to abduct your mother back then, but he didn't have the ability to take care of your mother." In the end, your mother's death is unknown, but he is fine, and he came back safe and sound! Is it wrong for me to say that he is greedy for life and afraid of death?"

Fucking!

Zhang Jing scolded in his heart after hearing this.

It turned out that this guy was haunted by the death of his mother Zhang Youwei back then, and he was full of hatred for his father Zhang Xuan, so he spoke ill of him.

What can Zhang Jing say about this?

The grievances of the older generation are entangled, and it is difficult to say that they are the younger generations. What's more, he still doesn't know anything about what happened back then.

However, Zhang Jing felt that his cheap father should not be a greedy person who was afraid of death.

As for his mother's death, there should be some hidden secret.

Wang Changyue can understand this, and the Heavenly Master was not embarrassed back then, saying that he wanted to avenge his mother.

As for Fu Shouyang, his belly is too small, and he can't let go of the past more than 20 years, these words are just his speculation.

If you change the occasion in private, Zhang Jing can also reason with him and refute a few words.

But now that the public is in public, Zhang Jing decided to hold back for the time being.

Zhang Jing turned his head and stopped talking.

As long as one party does not speak, the other party will naturally subside, and the quarrel will not be able to get up.

Really.

Seeing that Zhang Jing ignored himself, he didn't return to his original position, just looked at his nose and his nose, and when he didn't exist, Fu Shouyang couldn't talk to himself.

He could only be indignant, his face was cloudy, and after half a sound, he held back a sentence: "When death is imminent, you'd better not ask me for help......! I'm sure I won't save you either!"

Zhang Jing smiled and didn't speak.

Scold!

Still a tsundere man.

Although this sentence was ostensibly meant to mock him, the tone was not as fierce as just now, and he stammered a little.

Obviously, he didn't move Zhang Jing back to his original position, but he was worried that Zhang Jing would be in danger of being troubled by the masters of the Oriental magic world for a while.

But there is no way to pull the face.

So his words are actually a reverse, reminding Zhang Jing.

Later, if Zhang Jing sees that the situation is not good, he can ask him for help, and he can reluctantly help.

Pity.

His kindness was useless.

How could Zhang Jing ask him for help?

He asked Zhang Jing for help, and it was almost the same!

"Zhang Daoyou, this Fu Zhenren, is your father's old friend?" asked Zhuge Kongping in a low voice.

He endured it for a long time and didn't speak, because Zhang Jing and Fu Shouyang obviously had a complicated relationship, and he was not suitable for interjecting. After seeing the two of them stop, they couldn't help but speak.

Zhang Jing nodded.

"I have long heard that among the six real people of the Heavenly Master Mansion of Longhu Mountain, Fu Shouyang's real personality is the most old-fashioned, a little eccentric, and he can't speak...... Today I finally saw it. Zhuge Kongping pursed his lips.

He also heard that Fu Shouyang was actually kind to persuade him.

But the question is, who would persuade people like that?

Look at the Qianhe Taoist who also cares about Zhang Jing, the words of the two are completely different!

Zhang Jing had slowly calmed down, and said with a chuckle: "Needless to say, just wait for the exchange conference to start." ”

Zhuge Kongping nodded, looked at Fu Shouyang, who was still angry, and the many people below who were looking at Zhang Jing with strange eyes, and an unusual smile appeared on his chubby face.

Didn't wait too long.

In about a quarter of an hour, the people from the Daomen who participated in the exchange meeting arrived.

In the front horizontal row, in addition to Zhang Jing, Zhuge Kongping, Bai Rourou, Liu Zhixu, and Fu Shouyang, there are two more people.

One person is Yan Fuchen, the Taoist leader that Zhang Jing has already met, one of the leaders of the Northern Daomen, whose strength is unfathomable, and one of the most promising candidates for the Daomen to enter the Heavenly Master Realm today.

The other person is Zhang Jing who has never met, but he can be regarded as a master of the Kunlun School Mage Realm with a bit of a relationship, Xue Daoyuan.

That is, Yan Qingfeng's uncle, Yan Qingfeng also mentioned it to Zhang Jing during dinner yesterday.

The two arrived together.

Yan Fuchen saw from a distance that there was one more person sitting in the position of the Mage Realm, and he was originally very happy, thinking that another fellow Mage Realm Daoist had rushed to hear the news at this exchange meeting, and he wanted to step forward to see who it was.

As a result, when he saw that it was the young Zhang Jing, he was immediately stunned.

didn't get angry, but asked Zhang Jing in a very warm and euphemistic tone, did you sit in the wrong position, do you want to sit down?

Zhuge Kongping and Bai Rourou hurriedly stood up and explained, saying that Zhang Jing was a mage realm cultivator, and his strength far surpassed that of their senior brothers and sisters!

But what he didn't expect was that Xue Daoyuan also said to Yan Shunchen: "Yan Daochang, there are talented people in the country, and a generation of new people is better than the old ones." Although this Daochang Zhang is young, his cultivation strength is not weak at all, he is definitely qualified to sit here, you don't have to worry. You'll find out what's going on later. ”

Yan Fuchen was surprised when he heard this, and looked back and forth twice on several people.

But since there are three major mage realms to protect Zhang Jing, it must naturally make sense, so he nodded and sat down without saying much.

Then Xue Daoyuan arched his hand to Zhang Jing again, and said with a smile: "Zhang Daochang, thank you for saving the life of my master and nephew when you were in Chang'an City." ”

"You're welcome. Zhang Jing stood up and returned the salute.

looked down, and immediately saw Yan Qingfeng, who was standing out from the crowd with long hair and wearing a white robe, scratching his head and smiling at him embarrassedly.

Seemingly.

When he went back last night, Yan Qingfeng told his uncle Xue Daoyuan about his details.

It's like pinching time.

After all the people who should have arrived at the Daomen side arrived, the masters of the Oriental magic world also arrived at the Baiyun Temple.

A group of more than thirty people walked towards the Lingguan Hall and stood on the other side of the square.

Baiyunguan didn't have the kindness to prepare seats for their group of Oriental people who 'kicked the hall'.

But even if there are no seats, their standing position is very good.

Led by the two Michiko brothers and sisters.

In addition to this, there are nine people lined up in a two-person center.

They were masters of cultivation comparable to the mage realm, a total of eleven people.

Originally, there were twelve people, but Miyamoto Kotone was killed by Zhang Jing the day before yesterday, and there was one less.

And on the side of Huaxia Daomen, even if there were two more mage realms that were not on the list, Zhang Jing and Bai Rourou, there were only seven.

That's a difference of five places!

Both sides were looking at each other.

Michiko's eyes directly locked on Zhang Jing and Bai Rourou.

"Two more mage realms. A woman, it's rare. ”

"Huh?"

"So young, Mage Realm, are you kidding?"

"What kind of conspiracy is this? Or is this person's identity too noble? Or, is there really no one in the Huaxia Dao Sect, pull a young junior up to make up the numbers?"

Michiko shook her head.

Even everyone in the Daomen didn't believe that Zhang Jing was a master of the Mage Realm, and Michiko naturally didn't believe it either.

She's not stupid.

At such a young age, how could it be a mage realm?

It is impossible for such a genius in the Oriental magic world, let alone the declining Huaxia Daomen.

So Zhang Jing was automatically ignored by her, and there was nothing to be afraid of.

She locked her eyes on Bai Rourou.

Because Bai Rourou has been living in Beibi Mountain for more than ten years, guarding the thousand-year-old tomb, there is very little information about her, echoing the image of a mysterious master.

Michiko whispered to the strong man beside her: "Senior brother, it seems that the murderer of Miyamoto Kotone is this woman." It must be tricky to be able to easily kill Miyamoto Kotone. You have to treat her as a master second only to Yan Fuchen!"

The strong man said in a deep voice: "I know. ”