Chapter Twenty-Three: True Grievances
The figure flickered, and a loud slap sounded, but Li Linming was sitting on the ground with his face covered, and he didn't react to what happened for a long time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Keep your dog mouthed, or you'll not even know how you died." Mingyue squatted down and said with a smile to Li Linming on the ground. looks very charming, making it hard to imagine that the swift figure just now will be her.
"Who are you? Why do you beat people casually?" Seeing Li Linming being beaten, the Taoist priest who was with Li Linming stopped doing it, and pointed fingers at Gu Feng and the others.
"Noise. Throw out all these true people. Gu Feng glanced at the Taoist priest of the real gate lightly, took Ling Yi's hand and sat on the table on the side.
"Yes. Qingfeng hugged his fists, greeted the four people of the wind, rain and thunder, and divided the three by five very cleanly and neatly threw all the people of the real door to the door of the Yuanlai Inn.
Looking at the disciples of the True Sect who were lying on the ground outside the door and groaning in pain, several people snorted lightly and returned to Gu Feng's side.
"Still, is your master coming too?" After sitting down, Gu Feng asked Ling Yi.
"Well, we are here with the people of Shinmon. Master, they are resting not far away, let's come to the inn. Ling still smiled.
"Is the head of the real gate here too?" asked Gu Feng. The murderous aura on his body was unconsciously emanated.
"Here we are... Ancient, you look a little scary. Looking at the grim smile on Gu Feng's face, Ling still said a little timidly. She had never seen such an ancient style.
"I'm sorry. Gu Feng took a sip of the tea on the table and said lightly. Seeing his enemy soon, how could he suppress his anger.
"Do you have a grudge against the people of the real gate?" Ling still asked puzzled, after getting along with Gu Feng for several months, he also had a certain understanding of Gu Feng.
Although Gu Feng is uninhibited and has a perverse personality, he is definitely not the kind of person who takes the initiative to find trouble, but this time he took the initiative to provoke Zhenmen, which means that there are some grievances between Gu Feng and Zhenmen.
"Yes. A little. Gu Feng nodded, but didn't explain much, it was better for his own affairs to involve Ling less. After all, several of his enemies are all big sects, and if one of them is not done well, it may lead to death.
Seeing that Gu Feng seemed unwilling to say more to himself, Ling still didn't continue to ask.
"Gu Feng, is there still a room here?" Ling still asked after taking a few sips of tea. The master was still waiting for her, although she really wanted to spend more time with Gu Feng, but reason still made her ask this sentence.
"How many of you?"
"We're sixteen of us this time. Eighteen people came to the real door. Ling still replied.
"I can give up four rooms for your sect. Gu Feng thought for a while and said. As for Mato, it's good that he doesn't trouble them.
"Well, then I'll go tell Master. Ling still finished drinking the tea in the cup and said with a smile.
Seeing Ling still walking out of the inn, Gu Feng beckoned to Qingfeng Mingyue and the others.
"Young master, what do you command. Qingfeng asked. He was the leader of the six.
"If I do it in a while, I will clean up all the people in the real gate as soon as possible. If I don't do it, don't bother. Gu Feng said lightly. He's still thinking about whether or not to kill the head of the real door here.
If you don't kill him, it's hard to let him go back to the sect and kill him again. But if you kill it, it will inevitably cause a lot of trouble, and now is the time when the martial arts conference is held, and if you kill the head of the real gate, I'm afraid it will cause the Quartet to attack.
"The subordinates understand. "Qingfeng Mingyue and the others don't have so much consideration, as long as Gu Feng gives an order, there is a sword mountain and a sea of fire in front of them, and they will rush forward without hesitation.
After a cup of tea, Ling still brought his master and the people of Zhenmen to the inn.
"Master, that's who they beat. "Among the people who came in together were the disciples of the True Sect who had been taught by Qingfeng Mingyue just now, and when they saw Gu Feng and a few people at this moment, they immediately reported to their master.
"Hmph, waste is waste. Gu Feng sneered. He is now very entangled in whether to do it or not, so he handed over this question to the head of the real gate, and used words to mock the other party, if the head of the real door did it, then he could justifiably kill these people of the real gate.
"It's not like that, they went to provoke the ancient style first. Unexpectedly, Ling Yi suddenly stood up at this time and held grievances for Gu Feng.
"I'll ask you what the situation is. We never deceive people, but we also don't get bullied by others. The man who spoke was a middle-aged man, about fifty years old, who looked energetic, but had the demeanor of a tall man.
"I don't know why Xiaoyou wants to hurt my real person?" the middle-aged Taoist priest looked at Gu Feng and asked with a smile.
"Hey... Gu Feng sighed in his heart, knowing that this time it should be impossible to fight.
glanced at the middle-aged Taoist priest lightly, but Gu Feng did not reply, and drank tea by himself.
"Hehe... Is Xiaoyou too deceitful?"
What Gu Feng didn't expect was that the peak turned around, and the middle-aged Taoist priest suddenly sat opposite him, his palm lightly slapped on the table, and a strong internal force rushed towards him.
"Hmph... Gu Feng snorted coldly, this middle-aged Taoist priest was kind on the surface, but he didn't expect to be so ruthless. If it is impacted by this internal force, it will take at least a few days of cultivation for Gu Feng to recover.
But what kind of person is Gu Feng, the moment he feels the murderous aura, the true qi in Gu Feng's body is running.
The same palm was gently slapped on the table, and Gu Feng looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest opposite with a light smile.
The middle-aged Taoist priest was very surprised when Gu Feng took over his palm, and it was difficult for him to catch his palm at Gu Feng's age.
But the current situation is that the ancient style has been caught, and it seems to be very relaxed.
"Xiaoyou is really young and successful. The middle-aged Taoist priest said with a smile. Beads of sweat began to appear on his face.
After a short period of confrontation, he found that he didn't seem to be Gu Feng's opponent.
Gu Feng just looked at this middle-aged Taoist priest with a playful smile, he was confident that in a few minutes, this Taoist priest would definitely be defeated.
"Hehe... Xiaoyou, my junior brother has no intention of offending, and I ask Xiaoyou's subordinates to be merciful. Just when the middle-aged Taoist priest was about to hold on, an old Taoist priest with gray hair walked in.
The moment the old Taoist priest appeared, Gu Feng felt a strong pressure. He knew that the Lord had finally appeared.
This should be the real head of the real door...
The conclusion said: It is difficult to decide to stay and kill, and the chess meeting is quite dangerous