As soon as the voice fell, there was a buzzing sound immediately below. The guests were in groups of three or four, each talking about their own, which seemed quite chaotic. Looking at this group of mobs, Ma Yunteng felt a little embarrassed for the Baizhuo faction.
Ling Luo obviously didn't count on these 'relatives and friends', turned around and gave a deep salute directly to Temple Master Zeyuan.
"I implore seniors to uphold justice!"
Temple Master Zeyuan still had a dull expression on his face, but he cleared his cough, and everyone slowly stopped talking and focused their eyes on the Taoist.
Seeing that the crowd was uneven, Zeyuan stopped talking, turned his head unhurriedly and asked Bu Xiang:
"Master Bu, is there such a thing?"
Bu Xiang straightened his expression and waved his hand lightly.
"My Lord, there is absolutely no such thing. My Lord does not need to listen to the slander of villains." At this time zongyi wx*.c om Zhang Si
As soon as these words were said, everyone related to Ling's father and son and the Baizhuo faction were all full of anger, and Ling Lei's eyes seemed to be burning with anger. But Zeyuan Guanzhu's expression remained calm, and his movements seemed unhurried.
"Master Bu, are you sure it wasn't done by other members of your family? Master Ling seems to have already identified you."
A half-smile appeared on Bu Xiang's face, and he slapped him.
"The Lord of the Temple should not listen to one side and believe in another. The Lanjianmen has always acted in a low-key manner and never violated the rules of the practice world. Although our school cannot compare with the four major schools, it cannot be compared with the general small schools that bark like dogs. language."
The meaning of Bu Xiang's reflection was too obvious, Ling Luoming sat at the head of Zeyuan, and it seemed that he was holding back the anger, and the anger in the eyes of Ling Luoming's son Ling Lei was about to burst out. But Zeyuan nodded in agreement, then turned to look at Ling Luoming, his face darkened.
Zeyuan's face darkened, and he looked at Ling Luoming with a gloomy face.
"Master Ling, it's a big deal, it involves the reputation of a faction, don't make a mistake!"
Many people in the crowd followed suit, and seemed to agree with Zeyuan's words very much, and everyone in the hall seemed to be pointing directly at Ling Luoming. Ling Luoming's face was full of resentment, and he hastily argued:
"My lord, there is absolutely no lie to me. The goods lost by our party did fall into the hands of Lan Jianmen. Ling Mou dare not open his mouth about this matter!"
Bu Xiang glanced at the Baizhuo faction and sneered.
"My Lord, although the Hundred Clumsy Sect is a small sect, most of them are treacherous. I don't know whether it's because of their poor technique or self-inflicted stealing. They actually put the blame on our Sect. It's really shameful!"
Ling Lei, who was standing on the side, saw that the other party not only refused to admit it, but also talked nonsense and turned black and white, trembling all over his body, and shouted loudly:
"Bu Xiang! You don't want to spout blood. It was obviously your Blue Arrow Gate who robbed the things. You thought you did it cleanly, but you didn't count that one of them was seriously injured and survived, and recognized you. We have always To save face for you, but you are here to squirt blood again and again, isn't your Blue Arrow Gate too domineering?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Luoming knew he was going to suffer. He kept ambiguously saying that the goods were in the hands of Lan Jianmen, but he didn't say that they were the ones who did it. He just didn't want to completely tear himself apart with Lan Jianmen. The Clumsy faction is just a small faction, it is incomparable with the Blue Arrow Sect, and it is not qualified to fight.
Sure enough, as soon as Ling Lei finished speaking, Bu Xiang stood up abruptly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, but after a moment of pondering, he sat down slowly.
At this time, Guanzhu Zeyuan's face was also extremely gloomy, and he looked at Ling's father and son coldly.
"Ling Luoming, the poor Taoist came to mediate with you personally, not to see you Baizhuo faction biting people indiscriminately! Lanjianmen has always acted openly and aboveboard, how do you do this kind of thing? If Baizhuo loses goods, he can directly ask Lanjian Asking for help is based on the fact that everyone is a fellow practitioner and will help each other, so why use such indecent means of framing!"
As soon as Zeyuan finished speaking, many of the guests below joined in loudly, and at the same time reprimanded the Baizhuo faction for their sinister intentions and intentions to make trouble, while some guests watched what happened with dumbfounded eyes, obviously a little confused. 强牺 zongyiwx.com 读牺
There was a sneer in Ma Yunteng's heart. As soon as the old man came in, what he said and did seemed wrong. At that time, he only had this feeling faintly, but now it seems that he really made himself guess.
At this time, Ling Luoming and Ling Lei understood no matter how confused they were, the people they had finally invited to be their backers were actually the other party's people, and a considerable part of the guests they invited were also the other party's people , or was bought.
Ling Luoming felt a pang of sadness in his heart. At this moment, in his home of the Baizhuo faction, he had already grown up.He couldn't move there, and Ling Luoming's expression was blank, instead of the anger just now.
Bu Xiang, Yuan Ze, Er Ji, etc. were all a little disappointed, and at the same time felt a little admiration for Ling Luoming who had endured so many blows, yet still remained so clear-headed.
Ling Luoming knew that whether the Baizhuo faction or his family had any hope of surviving a few people depended on whether they could endure and survive the humiliation.
The other party has always wanted to force him to act first, because there are outsiders among the guests present, Lan Jianmen obviously still wants to find a handle for his side to make the first move. Worrying about these things, I can only talk about it when I get to that point. If it is really the end of the mountain, I can only fight my old life, and I will count as one.
The second murderer of Qianzhuang looked at Ling Luoming, and saw that his expression seemed to have calmed down. Knowing that his aggressive method seemed to have little effect, the chief murderer sneered a few times, and glanced at Bu Xiang intentionally or unintentionally.
"The things have been delivered, and my two brothers should go. However, there are rumors outside that the Hundred Clumsy Sect has framed Lanjianmen. My two brothers think that based on the justice of heaven, the Hundred Clumsy Sect should kowtow to accompany the crime!"
After speaking, the two turned around and walked out.
Hearing this, Ling Luoming's eyes suddenly flashed a bright light, he slowly stretched out his hand, released his son's restraint, and then tightly grasped Ling Lei's hand, while Bu Xiang and Zeyuan looked happy, as if Woke up by the second murderer.
At this time 7 5z wz .com Zhang Si. At this time, the second murderer had already walked to the door. It seemed that the two of them had finished their business and were about to leave. At this moment, a cold and calm voice came from behind.
"Stop, do you want to leave like this after hurting someone?"
The two murderers froze, turned around, looked around, and saw Ma Yunteng holding the coffin with one hand, looking at the two with a cold face, obviously the warrior said what he said. The two couldn't help laughing instead of anger, with mocking expressions on their faces.
"Okay, Your Excellency must be a warrior of the Hundred Clumsy Sect. Since you insist on being strong for the Hundred Clumsy Sect, then my brother will accompany you to make a gesture now."
Speaking of which, the two brothers retreated to the yard.
Bu Xiang and Ze Yuan looked at each other with meaningful smiles on their faces. As long as someone makes a move, it's easy to talk about. Although it's just a warrior, it's obvious that the other party is also a member of the Hundred Clumsy Sect.
The other guests couldn't help but shook their heads, thinking that this martial artist was really crazy, and some even suspected that Ma Yunteng was ridiculed by everyone just now, and now he wanted to find someone to save his face, but he didn't have a good eye, obviously he found the wrong one object.
Seeing Ma Yunteng stepping forward, Ling Luoming was grateful, worried, and afraid, and pulled Ma Yunteng to say something.
Ma Yunteng shook his head at him, Ling Luoming felt his hands go numb, Ma Yunteng had already broken free and walked out, but outsiders thought he let go of it on his own initiative.
"Boy, get out quickly, don't be anticlimactic, let me two brothers see your true qualities of a hero, hahahaha"
The two murderers looked up to the sky and smiled, Bu Xiang and Ze Yuanze's eyes flashed with excitement, they were eager to try, and seemed to be ready to do it.
Ma Yunteng walked slowly to the door, standing still, the dragon-binding rope emerged from his hand, and lightly waved his right hand, only to hear the clear and crisp voices of the two people outside, the laughter of the two murderers stopped abruptly.
Then Ma Yunteng turned back with a calm expression, dragging two ropes in his hands, and the other end of the ropes appeared after a while, with one person tied to each side. They were the second culprits of the bank. Pale, being dragged on the ground by Ma Yunteng, he remained motionless, not knowing whether he was alive or alive.
Bu Xiang suddenly felt his whole body go limp, and his heart seemed to stop beating for an instant, while the flesh on Zeyuan's face twitched, and he grabbed the chair with all his strength, and the armrest of the chair suddenly shattered.
There was no sound in the hall, everyone stared blankly at everything in front of them, they didn't know what kind of tricks this martial artist used, it seemed that he just waved his hand, and the second murderer of the bank, which is well-known in the practice world, was repaired like two dead pigs of.
Ma Yunteng returned to Ling's father and son, shook the rope, and threw them aside, and asked in a gentle voice:
"How are these two people acting as equals?"
Make big z.com make owls. Both father and son were also full of horror at this time, Ling Luoming was excited, he didn't expect that when the Baizhuo Sect was at the end of its rope, there would be hope, his mind fluctuated violently, Ma Yunteng asked what, but he didn't hear.
Ling Lei had been determined to die just now, and the pressure he was under was far less than that of his father. Seeing Ma Yunteng looking at his father and son with questioning eyes, he hurriedly stepped forward and said respectfully.
"Senior, although the two thieves of Qianzhuang appear to be both good and evil, they are actually evil people. They have done many things that are unconscionable over the years. Brother Feng must have been murdered by them!"
Ma Yunteng nodded, and looked at the second murderer again, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.
"Since it's not a good thing, let's abolish their cultivation and save their lives!"
(Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com); Ma Yunteng nodded, and looked at the second murderer again, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.
"Since it's not a good thing, let's abolish their cultivation and save their lives!"