Chapter 39: Debt Collection

Night Hanyan can't accept reality, and his temper becomes more and more eccentric. She is worried that the power of the hundred miles long singer is getting bigger and bigger, and one day she will abandon herself. Therefore, she was not allowed to accept apprentices for a hundred miles of long songs, and she was obsessed with cultivation, like crazy.

And the Baili brothers and sisters have always remembered Ye Zhengying's nurturing grace, assisted Ye Hanyan wholeheartedly, and listened to her arrangements in everything. Lingshan is almost a hall of words in the cold smoke of the night.

After hearing this, Mu Zhifu sighed imperceptibly. Who would have thought that the world-shattering Night Hanyan was actually such a person. It's really embarrassing.

"Hearing you say this, I want to meet this Baili master even more. ”

Xiao Jinhan also nodded in agreement: "The head of the family, Bo Yuntian, is a truly respectable person. If you want to see it, I'll introduce you to it. ”

Who knows, Mu Zhifu smiled slyly at him: "No need." ”

Xiao Jinhan was carried to Lingshan by the red flute. His breath was weak and covered in blood, which frightened the disciples guarding the door to the point of being colorless.

"No...... Oh no. The disciple guarding the door hurriedly ran into the mountain to spread the word and accidentally bumped into someone.

The visitor was very displeased: "What's the matter? ”

When the disciples looked up, they were all about to cry: "Third Master! The disciple has something important to report and has no intention of offending, please forgive the third master." ”

The third master's handsome brows furrowed slightly: "Tell me, what's important." ”

"Master's newly admitted disciple was seriously injured yesterday, and the other party came to the door. ”

"Hiss-" The third master gasped, and some of the apprentices who were cold and smoky in the night dared to move?

If anything else, he can still call the shots. But it's about the cold smoke of the night, and he doesn't want to wade into this troubled water. After thinking for a while, he said to the disciples guarding the door: "You go and take them to the Haoran Palace, and this seat will invite a few masters and elders." ”

"The disciple obeyed. ”

The third master didn't want to alarm the master, after all, it was not a big deal for a new disciple to be beaten. But in the end, I discussed it with several other masters...... Ye Hanyan's temper is too weird, who will take the blame if you don't invite the head?

When Mu Zhifu and her party were taken to Haoran Palace, the head of Lingshan and several masters were already sitting in the hall.

There were two chairs on the main seat, Baili Changge sat on the left, and the seat on the right was empty. Sure enough, the cold smoke of the night did not appear, and he was still in retreat. The other masters sat on both sides of the main hall with serious expressions.

Mu Zhifu stood still in the hall. Hong Xiao stepped forward, unceremoniously threw Xiao Jinhan to the ground, and retreated to Zhifu's side. Ning Shu stared at a pair of round eyes and stood on the shoulder of the red flute with his small chest...... It's the safest here.

Xiao Jinhan lay on the cold ground and looked at Mu Zhifu angrily. The eyes are full of writing - woman, you wait for this king!

Everyone in Lingshan frowned in unison...... It's miserable!

Without waiting for them to ask, Mu Zhifu took the lead: "This thief broke into my Tianxiang Building last night, injured our people, and damaged countless valuables. I'm here today to confirm something with youβ€”he, but you, from Lingshan?"

In the hearts of the people: Can we say that it is not?

Baili Changge looked at Mu Zhifu, his eyes were as calm as water. "This person is indeed my Lingshan disciple. ”

"Sure enough, it's from Lingshan. Mu Zhifu snorted coldly: "I used to have a lot of respect for Lingshan, but I didn't expect that your Lingshan disciples are just some chickens and dogs." ”

"Bold!" the third master slapped the table. "I've heard that you broke into my spiritual mountain yesterday and injured my disciples. The apprentice in this seat is the unmarried wife of Master Han's nephew, so what's wrong with him avenging his wife?"

It turned out that this was the master of that Senior Sister Lan. Looking at this domineering appearance, it is no wonder that he can teach such an arrogant apprentice.

Mu Zhifu looked at the third master with disdain. "I went up the mountain to meet the head of the house yesterday, and your apprentice pushed me for no reason and almost killed me. Am I still typing the wrong one?"

The third master laughed angrily, and beat his apprentice so justifiably. "Your cultivation is only the fivefold of the two-ritual realm, and my apprentice is the eightfold of the two-ritual realm. If Lan'er really made the first move, why did you get out unscathed?"

"Because, you're useless. Mu Zhifu smiled brightly. "Lingshan disciples are really not as good as one generation after another. ”

Everyone in the hall stared at the arrogant girl in front of them. No one noticed that there was a ripple in the eyes of Baili Changge's watery eyes at this moment.

"Presumptuous!" The third master suddenly burst out, flew in front of Mu Zhifu, and slapped her face with a palm.

The red flute instantly flashed between the two of them and met the palm of the third master.

The moment the two palms touched, the faces of the third master changed greatly. In the next breath, the man had already flown out. Only the red flute remained, standing there without changing color.

With a wave of his long arm, the vast spiritual power surged out, catching the third master who was about to crash into the wall mountain, saving the little face he had left.

Seeing that the third master was slapped away with a palm, a young woman with a delicate face stood up nervously. After making sure that he was okay, he was visibly relieved.

The woman looked at Mu Zhifu unhappily. "Who are you? You are so bold that you dare to carry a monster into my spiritual mountain. Is it to deceive me that there is no one in Lingshan?"

Seeing that the woman was clenching her fists and was about to make a move at any time, Mu Zhifu hurriedly said: "This lady doesn't need to be angry, Zhifu went up the mountain this time just to recover the loss of Tianxianglou last night." As long as your seniors are willing to be reasonable, Zhifu will be respectful. The strange poison on Han Gongzi's body is not worrying that there is no cure. ”

What kind of strange poison? Everyone was stunned.

Mu Zhifu smiled well-behaved: "I am a woman, it is not easy to walk the rivers and lakes." Before coming to Lingshan to collect debts, he naturally made all preparations. Han Gongzi was poisoned by me, if I die, he doesn't want to live. ”

The third master, who had just recovered from the situation, sneered slightly when he heard this: "Then ......" kill them all.

Before he could say anything, he heard the girl continue: "Besides, as long as I don't get down the mountain safely tonight, those I stay at the bottom of the mountain will tell the truth to the world. At that time, Daliang and the Eastern Jin Dynasty will not sit idly by. ”

Mu Zhifu looked at the third master, and the corners of her lips twitched: "So, even if you kill us all, the whole thing is not something you can fabricate at will." ”

was rubbed into the center, and the third master's face sank. But his face showed contempt, and his words were righteous and stern: "Lingshan is a famous and decent family, how can you do such a despicable thing?

The young woman stepped forward to help him sit down: "Don't worry, husband, my brother will definitely not let Han'er have trouble." ”

Mu Zhifu no longer paid attention to the two of them, but looked at Baili Changge. "Baili Master, Zhifu poisoning Han Gongzi is really a helpless move, as long as the two of us can go down the mountain safely, we will definitely offer the antidote. ”

She doesn't care about other people's opinions now, she only cares about a hundred miles of long songs.

Because, as early as before they stepped into the Haoran Palace, Hong Xiao secretly said to her that the cultivation of the head of the hundred miles was unfathomable.