Chapter 3 Giving You a Chance

"I'm giving you a chance to reorganize the language. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Just as the woman screamed and the others were stunned, Lin Yun spoke up again.

"You, you'll ...... sooner or later"

"Thorny ......"

The sound of the filament fabric being cut was heard again, and this time, the woman showed a white thigh.

"Congratulations, you've won another chance to reorganize the language. ā€

Lin Yun was still expressionless, he wanted to completely destroy her lofty posture, at this moment Lin Yun, he felt as if he had become an angel who helped the bad girls in the world and get rid of their bad habits. But in the minds of those watching from afar, he had already become one with the villain.

However, looking at their happy appearance, they are not disgusted with this villain, but they all have some expectations, expecting this villain to be more evil.

"I'm going to kill you sooner or later. ā€

The woman shouted hysterically, so that the disciples of the Sanqing Palace who were with her immediately reacted, and they quickly stepped forward one by one, rushing towards Lin Yun to kill.

Although they knew that this incident was completely their own junior sister's fault, Lin Yun openly insulted his junior sister in public, obviously insulting the dignity of their Sanqing Palace.

The scuffle broke out in an instant and ended in an instant.

Lin Yun completely crushed everyone with a scornful momentum.

When they were all lying on the cold bluestone slabs, they found that this young man dressed in coarse cloth was actually a monk who was deeply hidden.

Among them, the highest cultivation level was also the third layer of condensation, which was just the same as Lin Yun, but it was simply unable to withstand Lin Yun's sharp sword qi attack.

The young man at the third level of condensation also clearly felt Lin Yun's cultivation, but from the other party's spiritual power, he felt a slight difference. And it was this difference that caused him to not be his opponent at all, and he couldn't withstand Lin Yun's strength.

This strange phenomenon immediately alerted him. You must know that ordinary monks in the same realm can be superior and inferior due to differences in exercises, but in terms of spiritual power, it is difficult to decide the winner.

He immediately quietly took out a jade slip and crushed it.

Lin Yun ignored the crowd on the ground, and his gaze returned to the female disciple again.

"Think about it, how do you say it?"

Hearing Lin Yun's words, the female disciple immediately glared angrily, as if she was about to cut Lin Yun with a thousand knives.

But she knows that she is weak now, and if she continues to be strong, she doesn't know what this pervert in front of her will do.

I am unwilling to return, but I must not be able to be torn by all the clothes on my body here.

"I'm wrong. ā€

With hatred in her eyes, she gritted her teeth and spat out such a sentence.

"Insincere!"

The Chengying Sword moved again, and her other thigh was also exposed to the eyes of others.

"Next sword, you name a place. ā€

Lin Yun's understated words made the woman ashamed, her eyes were full of tears, and she looked pitiful, glaring at Lin Yun. I felt like an innocent girl, and I was humiliated by Lin Yun on the street.

"I shouldn't be a bully, I shouldn't have done anything to you, please forgive me. ā€

She said reluctantly but helplessly.

"Gone?"

"Also, what else should there be?"

"Hey!"

Lin Yun shook his head and let out a sigh.

"You don't even have a hard mouth, you don't know how to judge the situation, and you're stupid. ā€

After Lin Yun finished speaking, he put away Chengying, picked up the lantern in his hand, turned around and left.

In fact, Lin Yun had already discovered the disciple of the Sanqing Palace, and secretly crushed the jade slip to send the letter, and he wanted to leave at that time. But he thought about it again, even if their helpers received the information, it would take time to arrive, so his spiritual sense dispersed, and while quietly paying attention to the movements around him, he continued to pretend to be calm and educate the female disciple of the Sanqing Palace.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished saying this, he felt a slight fluctuation of spiritual power in the east of the town, so he immediately turned around and left.

Lin Yun's pace was steady, and no one could see that he was slipping away, but only because he didn't want to stay after teaching the woman a lesson.

Lin Yun walked across the street, turned around at a dimly lit fork in the road, and disappeared from everyone's eyes.

I saw that as soon as he turned the corner, he immediately took out the jade slip, and in an instant, the silver flashed, and his figure disappeared and teleported into the jade slip space.

And at the moment when his figure disappeared, where the group of Sanqing Palace disciples on the street were, an old man with immortal wind bones suddenly appeared.

As soon as this old man appeared, a majestic momentum suddenly emanated, and the terrifying coercion enveloped all directions, making everyone feel a little breathless.

He glanced at the disciples who were lying on the ground staggering, especially the female disciple who was unclothed at the moment, and his eyes immediately burned with anger.

"Who is it, get out of here. ā€

A lion's roar brought a gust of wind to sweep the entire street, and for a while, the lantern and peach branches were blown in the air and swayed.

The disciples of the Sanqing Palace were as quiet as cicadas one by one, supporting each other to get up from the ground, and they didn't dare to make a sound.

At this time, Lin Yun had already stolen fun in the jade slip space, teaching the female disciple who was bullying people, and he was in a good mood, and he could only say sorry to the old man in the outside world who was so angry that his face was red.

The old man shouted loudly, but no one came out, and his spiritual sense dispersed, and he did not notice anything unusual. At this time, he was furious, and turned to look at those disciples in the sect.

"You tell me the truth about the matter here, and if you dare to hide it, the sect's precepts will serve. ā€

After he finished speaking, he shook his sleeves and snorted coldly.

He has established a sect here for thousands of years, but he has never been humiliated by his disciples at the door of his home. If this is passed on, after he clears the palace three times, what face will he have to gain a foothold in front of his fellow Daoists in the cultivation realm.

The old man listened to the narration of these disciples, and of course, they deliberately downplayed the part where the woman took the initiative to attack Lin Yun.

However, when he heard that the other party was only a third-level Qi Condensing monk, and there was only one person, he immediately became even more angry.

He looked at the faces of these disciples one by one, and the look in them made them all feel furious.

"It's useless, it only knows how to play games, and it's a mess. There are so many of you, you have been toyed with by a small three-layer condensation monk, and there is no shortage of three-layer condensation among you, you have the face to say this, but I don't have the face to listen. ā€

"You have imprinted that person's appearance on me, and from today onwards, you will go back to the sect to think about the cliff face for ten years, and you will not be allowed to go out without my instructions. ā€

After the old man finished speaking, after throwing out a jade slip and letting them imprint Lin Yun's appearance, he flicked his sleeves and said coldly:

"Roll ......"

It exploded in the ears of several people like thunder, and their bodies were unconsciously thrown out.