Chapter 125 Cold

Half an hour later, the crowd dispersed, but the cold ice was left by Chen Ming.

In three years, Lengbing has made great progress, but his personality is too cold and paranoid. Zhang Mengxin has long wanted to have a good chat with her, otherwise the situation of this disciple would not be good.

"Binger, come and sit down!" Zhang Mengxin pointed to the position next to him and shouted softly.

Although Leng Bing didn't know what they would do with her, she, who had always been cold, did not have any resistance. Hearing the words, she sat down next to Zhang Mengxin and did not say anything.

"Binger, how old are you this year?" Zhang Mengxin asked softly.

"Twenty-two!" He replied coldly, but his tone was full of doubts.

"Can you tell the master about you?" Zhang Mengxin asked, and her tone was full of care. Zhang Mengxin only had four disciples, and they were about the same age. Usually, in addition to being with Chen Ming, she was with several disciples. They were not only masters and elders, but also friends and sisters. For three years, their three daughters were very familiar with Zhang Mengxin and often chatted, but they were cold. At the same time, like a machine, they have no feelings and have never communicated with the three of them. Usually, only when Zhang Mengxin gathers together can they get together and just say hello indifferently.

Even Zhang Mengxin and others can't find out her specific origin.

Hearing Zhang Mengxin's words, he was silent, bowed his head and said nothing. However, Chen Ming and both noticed that her body was trembling, and his veiled face could not be seen, but his eyes were full of tears.

Seeing this, Zhang Mengxin couldn't help standing up with pity, gently walked to Leng Bing, and gently calmed down her trembling body.

"Binger, if you have anything to say to the master, the teacher who can help you will definitely help you!"

"Master!" Leng Bing shouted with difficulty, and then threw himself into Zhang Mengxin's arms and cried like a child.

This scene has not been seen in three years. From the cold to Zhang Mengxin, there are few words, let alone such crying, which further illustrates the unknown tragic thing of Leng Bing.

With enough tea, the cold ice stopped crying,

"Binger, if you have anything to say, just tell us. You are a disciple of Xin'er, that is, my disciple. There is nothing else you can't say. As long as we can do it, we will help you!" Chen Ming was also quite sad to see this scene. He didn't know what had happened to this 22-year-old girl.

After a while, he stopped crying, looked up at the two of them, didn't say anything, and raised his hand to gently lift the veil on his face.

Suddenly, an almost destroyed face appeared in front of them.

I saw the coldness lifting the veil, and there were dozens of scars on my face, which just completely destroyed my whole face. Even if Chen Ming saw this method, he couldn't help but feel too cruel!

It's better to kill people than to nod their heads. It's not as good as animals to treat a young and beautiful woman in this way!

Chen Ming felt very angry at this moment. He also had Zhang Mengxin. The first time he was coldly veiled when selecting disciples. When Zhang Mengxin asked, he knew that she had been disfigured, but he never expected it to be like this. This is simply more cruel than death for a woman. Leng Bing can persist until now. It's really rare.

"Who did it?" Zhang Mengxin asked coldly, and her tone was full of murderousness, which was colder than before.

"It was made by Liu Bing, the son of the right prime minister of the Tang Empire!" Leng Bing said, Liu Bing said these two words, and her voice was almost out of reach.

"Well, no matter who he is, he deserves to die for a woman like this!" Zhang Mengxin said coldly, and then looked at the cold coldly with heartache.

"Binger, okay, the teacher will let you avenge yourself. Now tell the teacher what's going on?"

It was not until this moment that Leng Bing slowly told his experience in tears.

Leng Bing, originally not called Leng Bing, but Leng Hongdie, was originally the daughter of a low-level official in the Tang Empire. She was as beautiful as a flower, but this was also her tragic source. Once she went out, she was discovered by Liu Bing, the son of the right prime minister of the Tang Empire, and was fascinated by her beauty.

Liu Bing was originally a big playboy, and her father was the right prime minister. Who dared to provoke him? How could he let go when he saw such beauty? Finally, he directly broke into the cold family and forced him to marry Leng Hongdie.

Leng Bing and her family certainly disagreed and blocked Liu Bing out of the door, but in the end, the more they resisted, the more miserable it became. The next morning, a big disaster came.

Leng Qiang, that is, Leng Bing's father was announced to accept bribes, directly announced that Ling Chi would be executed, and the rest of the people were demoted to slaves!

This is really a huge disaster. You don't have to think about it.

In the end, the rest of the Leng family were also killed one by one, leaving only Leng Bing to be quietly taken to a private house in Liu Bing.

However, Leng Bing would rather die than surrender. Her parents and other relatives were killed one by one. Leng Bing only wanted to kill Liu Bing. Finally, taking advantage of Liu Bing's unpreparedness, he cut off Liu Bing's lower body with a sword. The angry Liu Bing and her father, the right prime minister of the Tang Empire, almost smashed her into ten thousand pieces. The angry two scratched 30 scars on Leng Bing's face, and then Kill it.

However, in the end, Leng Bing escaped a disaster. Her heart was different from ordinary people and grew on the right side. Since then, Leng Bing has been trying to become stronger, kill the father and son, revenge for her parents and siblings. Her personality has changed greatly, and her name has been changed from Leng Hongdie to Leng Bing.

Fortunately, her cultivation qualifications are excellent. In only three years, by chance, she reached the late day after tomorrow and participated in the large-scale selection and became a disciple of Zhang Mengxin.

After listening to all this, Chen Ming and Zhang Mengxin sighed, which was another human tragedy. There were too many bullying incidents in society.

At the same time, Chen Ming can't help thinking of his eight disciples. Maybe each of them has their own story, especially Meng Yi. With Chen Ming's intuition, he should also have something on his mind.

After meditating for a moment, Chen Ming made a decision to let her go back to rest first and promise that Lengbing would avenge herself.

After Lengbing left, Zhang Mengxin looked at her back and felt pitiful for Lengbing.

"Brother Ming, what are you going to do?"

"What else can be done? Such people should also be killed. They have been on the Holy Island for three years, and now their cultivation is high, but they have improved too fast. They should also go out to relax and enhance their mental practice." Chen Ming said in a low voice.

The next morning, Chen Ming once again hurried the eight disciples and Zhang Mengxin's four disciples.

"You have been here for three years and have never been back. It seems that you are homesick, right?" Chen Ming asked.

More than a dozen disciples below were stunned. Did Chen Ming allow them to go home to visit their relatives? But everyone dares to say it.

Seeing this, Chen Ming smiled,

"What are you doing? Am I so fierce? Don't you dare to say anything?"

Finally, the youngest Tang Yan came forward and asked weakly,

"Lord, I miss home..."

Tang Yan and Tang Yin are brothers and sisters, and they are only the youngest of Chen Ming. They are everyone's junior sisters. They usually let her go and still look like a child so far.

"Ha ha, Yan'er is homesick, what about Tang Yin?" Chen Ming turned his eyes to his third disciple Tang Yin and asked.

"Master, my disciples also want to go home. I haven't been back for so long, my parents should be worried." Tang Yin said respectfully.

Chen Ming nodded gently, then looked at the crowd and said, "Actually, I'm not against you going home to visit your family. I'm just worried that some secular trifles will affect your practice. We are true practitioners, human beings, and we also need feelings."

Speaking here, Chen Ming's words turned around,

"Today, I will allow you to go home to visit your relatives. Some regrets in your heart can be solved, otherwise it will affect your mood, but I don't want to hear the news of your innocent killings, otherwise the door will serve you!"

Chen Ming's words were very loud in the ears of several people between them, and several people couldn't help trembling.

"Mong Yi, do you remember?" After saying that, Chen Ming also asked Meng Yi separately. Among the eight disciples, only Meng Yi is the most mysterious.

When Meng Yi heard Chen Ming's words, his heart trembled even more and quickly knelt on the ground.

"Master, the disciple remembered that the disciple promised that he would never be innocent. I just want to save my poor brothers!"

"Ye," Chen Ming nodded and motioned him to get up,

"Everyone has their own story, and it's hard for me to ask, but there should be a degree. This time I allow you to go out for half a year, and you must come back when the time comes!" Chen Ming said solemnly.

These people are young people who are easily influenced by the secular world and can't stay in the secular world for a long time.