"Is this how the famous Linxian Inn entertains guests?!What about the fat guy? What about the shopkeeper? How can my dignified disciples in the Luochuan Sect allow you to be underestimated by such a cheap servant!" Sikong Ren smashed an expensive Eight Immortals Table with one hand, and he continued to roar loudly, and his whole face was purple with anger.

I am used to listening to praise when I am a child, I have always been excellent, I have never heard a word against my ears, Zuo Tianyou, who grew up smoothly, heard this Sikong Ren scold himself and Zhang Xiaopang as "cheap servants", and the fire in his heart was a little too fast to press.

Just about to have a seizure, Zhang Xiaopang followed. That little fat is also the baby bump in the family, and he can stand being scolded like this, so he opened his mouth and replied: "Rub, who are you scolding!

Zhang Xiaopang scolded, Zuo Tianyou felt that it was quite enjoyable, but when he thought about it, it was a bit unhygienic, if he angered this guy, he would give them a slap and it would be over.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but pull Zhang Xiaopang and slowly retreated.

Sikong Ren's junior brother Jing Huan stood aside and said strangely: "Senior brother, what is "Ya"? Is he scolding the two of us?"

Zhang Xiaopang didn't hold back when he heard this, hahale blossomed, and smiled at Zuo Tianyou: "These two two goods, I didn't even hear him scold!"

Zuo Tianyou saw Zhang Xiaopang's mouth full of unobstructed squirting, and it was too late to stop it.

Sikong Ren first grabbed Zhang Xiaopang, and with the other hand, he exerted force, turning a true air flow back into a small cyclone, and seeing that it was about to hit Zhang Xiaopang, his junior brother grabbed him and said: "Senior brother, before leaving, Uncle Shi specially told you to be patient and careful when you go down the mountain to practice, and not to hurt the innocent." If there is a death today, and it is publicized, the face of our Luochuan Sect will be lost by you and me, and it will be difficult to see the ancestor when I go back then!"

There are many sects in the entire cultivation world, scattered in various immortal kingdoms, and the exercises practiced by each sect are different, and the requirements for disciples are also different.

However, there is an unwritten agreement between large and small sects: cultivators must not be violent against ordinary people at will.

If a disciple violates the rules of the sect and harms the innocent, and loses the face of his sect outside, he will often be greatly punished when he returns.

Like this Luochuan Sect, the rules in the door are extremely strict, if you hurt an innocent like this, if you go back, you will be given a fairy cane, and at worst, you will destroy several layers of skill, take away the dantian, and drive out of the mountain gate.

Sikong Ren was reminded by his junior brother, and the anger that rushed to the sky subsided a little, and the true qi flow in his hand gradually weakened. But Sikong Ren still felt that it was too faceless to let Zhang Xiaopang go like this.

After all, since he cultivated, he has broken through the speed and has a smooth mouth, which is very popular with the ancestors, and the senior brothers and brothers up and down the sect generally do not compare with him, so he has not lost face.

Today, I let Zhang Xiaopang go for nothing, and when I went back and was known by my brothers and sisters, wouldn't I ruin my own wisdom!

Jing Huan stood aside, seeing that Sikong Ren had some hesitation on his face, he knew that the senior brother had no steps down, so he froze.

This time he went down the mountain to practice, according to the rules of the sect, Jing Huan was actually far from qualified, but his uncle was afraid that Sikong Ren would have trouble on the road, so he specially called Jing Huan, who acted quite steadily, to go on the road with Sikong Ren, in order to restrain Sikong Ren all the way and avoid incidents.

The battle within the Keluochuan Sect is also very fierce, especially the two factions represented by Linghu Shizu and Murong Shishu have a strong lineup, and the two factions do not give in to each other on weekdays, and there are constant conflicts and contradictions, so both factions are sparing no expense in cultivating the disciples of their own faction, in order to surpass each other and dominate the Luochuan Sect.

Jing Huan was originally a junior disciple of Uncle Murong's faction, but his congenital qualifications were mediocre, his progress was slow, and he was not valued by his uncle, and he was bullied by Sikong Ren on weekdays.

But Jing Huan is deep-minded, ruthless and decisive, and has never shown any dissatisfaction with Sikong Ren and his gang outside, but is very obedient. By chance, the Linghu faction discovered Jing Huan, so they tempted him with the elixir pill grass and arranged for him to act as an undercover agent on Murong Shizu's side.

This time by chance, he got the opportunity to go down the mountain with Sikong Ren to practice, and Jing Huan has been thinking about how to find an opportunity to put his senior brother to death, so that he can not only avenge the past revenge, but also get a lot of benefits from Murong. It's a pity that the road has been peaceful since I went down the mountain, and I don't know where to start.

Tonight, I had a good chance to catch up with a guy who provoked Sikong Ren. Jing Huan suddenly felt that the time was ripe, and a poisonous plan came to mind.

Now Jing Huan saw that Sikong Ren was afraid of the rules in the sect and didn't dare to make a move, but there were no steps to go down, so he thought about it for a while, and said to Zuo Tianyou: "Young man, it's true that you didn't entertain well today. This fat guy can't talk too much when he opens his mouth to scold. In this way, you let him apologize to my senior brother in public, and the matter will be over, what do you think?"

As soon as Zuo Tianyou heard this method, he thought that although he shouldn't bow his head in theory, there was no other solution, and it was a reliable idea to think about it, so he turned his head and glanced at Zhang Xiaopang, meaning to let Zhang Xiaopang say something sweet.

That little fat saw Zuo Tianyou giving himself a code and understood what it meant, but he was still not very happy in his heart.

I thought that this Wang Ba calf grabbed my shoulder, almost didn't take it off, it was good if he didn't let him compensate me for my medical expenses, and let Lao Tzu apologize to him, he is used to it!

Sikong Ren saw that Zhang Xiaopang's mouth did not move, his face was full of disdain, and the fire jumped up again, and said to Jing Huan: "Look! Apologize to the master, this runner is still picking up his strength." A dog at home is more sensible than him. ”

After speaking, he said to Zuo Tianyou: "Today, if he doesn't kneel down and kowtow to his master, don't want to open the door tomorrow to welcome guests!"

After that, he picked up a drum stool with one hand and threw it again. Jing Huan hurriedly snatched it down, and persuaded with good words: "Senior brother, why bother with things!"

Then, Jing Huan said to Zhang Xiaopang: "Little man, it's better to kneel down and admit your mistake." So we don't care about today's business. Why bother to get wounded all over your body? In case my senior brother has a lot of strength in his hands, I'm afraid that you won't even be able to save your life!"

Although he persuaded him like this, in fact, Jing Huan thought to himself, there is nothing wrong with these two guys, you Sikong Renfei let people kowtow and kneel, you really treat this place as Yunyi Mountain! Hmph, I'll see how you end up then!

When Zhang Xiaopang heard that he knelt down, his eyes were about to pop out, and the roots of his teeth were gritted "creaking", thinking, what a deception is too much!

Zuo Tianyou saw that Zhang Xiaopang's face was extremely cold, and he knew that this bastard had completely annoyed Zhang Xiaopang.

However, in the current situation, you will definitely suffer a loss if you hit it hard, so you can only bow your head first and then try to turn it around.

So, Zuo Tianyou pulled Zhang Xiaopang over and whispered in his ear: "Xiaopang, if you don't kneel today, that person will definitely not be able to spare you and me, you are wronged first, and then I will find a way to clean him up!"

Zhang Xiaopang didn't want to admit it in his heart, and said with a bitter face: "Dude, I'm so big, except for the New Year's money given by the elders when I was a child, I haven't even knelt down to the gods and Buddhas!

As soon as Zhang Xiaopang's words fell, he felt a strong wind blowing behind his head. Zuo Tianyou secretly screamed that it was not good, only to see Sikong Ren's face full of murderous energy, and he was about to split it with one palm, but fortunately, Jing Huan in the back hurriedly made a move, and a true qi mass hit Sikong Ren's wrist, and finally blocked it temporarily, but Si Kong Ren refused to give up at all, and once again he used his luck, and saw that the other palm was about to hit again.

Zuo Tianyou saw that the palm was coming with a fatal momentum, and said to the little fat man urgently: "A good man doesn't eat the loss in front of him! Hurry up and bow your head and admit your mistake!"