Chapter 6, the scum of the Xuan Temple

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Han Jin's face hidden in the crowd suddenly cooled down, and his eyes turned pale, but he still did not come forward, but wanted to see how Han Jing would solve the matter.

Han Jing didn't respond at all, and she and all the children of the Han family were stunned.

It seems that on the ground of Fengcheng, no one dares to boast about destroying the cold family. Even if the outside world does not know that the Han family is an ancient Xuan family, the Han family is also the leading hope family in the local area.

Therefore, receiving this threat in person really made all the children of the cold family present feel fresh and could not react for a moment.

The onlookers who were talking about themselves or shouting loudly opened their mouths and lost their voices collectively. Everyone looked at the stupid dunk master and servant in surprise.

Seeing this situation, no matter how stupid the dung be, he knew that it must not be his own anger, and shocked the whole audience. First, he was stunned, while thinking about the information of Fengcheng's cold family, and at the same time, he turned his head and scolded at the stupid men: "Idiot, don't talk, no one treats you as a mute! Slap yourself!"

The onlookers couldn't help laughing.

"Well, what kind of play is this song, Xiaoshu, what's the fool's mouth?"

A delicate and coquettish woman's voice sounded outside the crowd, and the onlookers separated, giving way to a group of young men and women in the standard Xuanshi robes of the Xuan Temple came in.

The one who spoke was the tall beauty walking in the front of the pair of people. Her eyes were oblique, raised her chin high, and looked at the petite and exquisite Han Jing in a condescending manner.

Knowing that the temperament and style of the Xuan Temple are extremely domineering, the onlookers retreated, and only the children of the Han family remained in place.

Ignoring the woman, Han Jing said casually, "Although this fool has something wrong with his brain, his cultivation is not weak. Much better than his incompering master. Alas, I'm really worried. Looking at the human appearance and wearing the robe of Shenma, she is actually a scum. Unlucky, if I had known, my sister would have gone out late today, and it would have been clean without sight."

The children of the Han family all laughed.

Hanjiang laughed exaggeratedly and said, "Even if the monkey is crowned, the monkey is still a monkey and will not become an adult!"

"Oh, my liver hurts. I can't stand it anymore. It hurts my liver if I see too much scum." After saying that, Han Jing stuck out her tongue again and said with a smile, "I'm confused. The scum hurts my eyes when I see too much. It should be eye pain, not liver pain."

The children of the Han family laughed very cooperatively.

"Woth, you will pay for what you said. Shu Beixing, you are dead. You are still angry when you are bullied and lose the face of our Xuan Temple!"

I don't know where the tall woman came from such a big hatred. Originally, it was none of her business and took the initiative to jump out. At this time, she gritted her teeth when she pointed to Han Jing and escalated the incident to the height of the face of the Xuan Temple.

The tall woman is Ge Feifei, the granddaughter of the head of the Northern Desert Branch of the Xuan Temple. She said that she had an amulet and felt like a chameleon with confidence, and immediately roared majestically: "Silly two, come on, take down this girl who is bold and maliciously humiliated the Xuan Temple!"

The tall and handsome young man who walked side by side with the tall woman coughed dryly and said, "There is no need to talk about the verbal battle to maliciously humiliate the Xuan Temple." Shu Beixing quickly stopped his actions, and Ge Feifei pulled his arm to show his disbelief. He smiled and added, "Just teach me a lesson."

Ge Feifei smiled like a flower and stared at Han Jing like a demonstration and said, "My brother Baiyi is kind and can't bear to embarrass you, a country girl. You slap yourself ten times."

The inexplicable feeling is that this woman has a meaning against herself, and Han Jing only attributes it to the category of same-sex repulsion. At most, she is self-intoxicated - this flower peacock is jealous of her sister's appearance.

It seems that the name of Baiyi seems to be a little familiar, but Han Jing was also too lazy to think about it and shouted, "Brothers and sisters of the Han family, several dogs came to bully us. It seems that my sister heard it correctly. They just shouted to destroy our Han family. Well, there are still males in our cold family behind. What about the women? Is it to throw them in this place where the chicken-like woman stays? My sister didn't make a clear noise, and she didn't care what dung they sprayed all over their mouths. Just said, beat him. What the hell did you dare to come to Fengcheng to be wild!"

The children of the Han family roared with the same hatred: "Brick him!" This momentum is not small, which makes the people in the Xuan Temple afraid and dare not take action first.

Ge Feifei screamed, "On the contrary, a small family dares to be the enemy of my Xuan Temple!"

Bai Yi's face changed when Han Jing spoke. At this time, she shouted loudly, "Feifei, shut up! Everyone calm down and listen to me."

The enemy's accomplice is the enemy. Han Jing has no patience to listen to what this guy says. Do it!" She rushed out first, flew up like lightning, and kicked Shu Beixing's right side quickly and fiercely.

Shu Beixing fell to the ground with a tragic howl. Although his stupid brain was not bright, he was loyal. Seeing that his master was attacked, regardless of the momentum of the children of the Han family, his body surged, his eyes rioted, and a thick-backed knife appeared in his hand. As his feet kicked hard on the ground, his body rushed quickly.

Before the man landed, the fool's knife was a diagonal split, and a dazzling red knife light burst out, slanting down towards the top of Han Jing's head.

After a fight, Han Jing has not recovered at this time. It is still difficult to take this knife, but the arrogance in her bones does not allow her to retreat in distress. "The pearls of rice also shine!" With a disdainful smile, she turned her wrists and appeared in her palm with a silk dagger inserted in her waist.

Ye Guyun and Hanjiang came at the same time and said in unison, "I'll come!"

"You two clean up the stinky little white face and go with the flower-tailed chicken. I can clean up this shrimp by myself." Han Jing couldn't say why she hated the young man surnamed Bai and gave him a stinky fart, so that Ye Guyun and Hanjiang, who needed to find a channel to vent, went to find him and the woman's trouble.

Relying on the advantage of speed, Ye Guyun grabbed the opponent of the young man surnamed Bai, and Han Jiang had to shout to Ge Feifei depressedly, "Dead woman, what are you doing without staying at home? I don't hit women. Today, I have to make an exception for you. Unlucky!"

Ge Feifei almost lost her breath.

Good family background, beauty, cultivation talent is also excellent. Ge Feifei is full of stars everywhere, and she has suffered from today's anger. A beautiful face suddenly turned blue.

Drawing her sword and pointing to the cold river, Ge Feifei shouted harshly, "Auntie is going to cut your tongue and feed the dog!"

Seeing Ge Feifei stabbed with a sword, Han Jiang did not take it hard. He turned around and could avoid the sword. He returned a sword with his backhand, but he shouted strangely: "This mother-in-law of Xuan Temple is so fierce. The dogs raised are going to eat the tongue of living people! Folks, everyone should pay attention in the future. Don't be caught and cut your tongue.

Han Jin has come close and is ready to help the children of the Han family at any time. Looking at Hanjiang playing Ge Feifei, he couldn't help smiling: "This boy usually looks at it. It turns out that he is not a fuel-efficient lamp."

"Isn't it mediocre to be able to get together with the young lady?"

Yingyi's voice suddenly sounded in Han Jin's ear, which made him stunned and asked in surprise, "Why did you come here? But what's new?"

"Find three little guys to find out the situation." Yingyi, who was still invisible in the dark, couldn't help sighing and said, "Your guess is probably right. Lao Jiu, the thirteen thieves of the black wind, may be folded in the hands of three little guys."

"You didn't laugh, did you?"

"I'm full. I came to joke with you."

"That's true." With a dry answer, Han Jin's eyes locked Han Jing.

I found that Han Jing's attack was far from plain sharp, and her body was not particularly flexible. Han Jin secretly said: This girl did just have a war. Could it be that she and those two little guys really partnered with Lao Jiu to become the thirteen thieves of the black wind?

"What are you looking at? Miss is too strong!" Ying Yi urged.

As a shadow guard, he has strict regulations and can't interfere in anything other than the task, otherwise Ying rushed up early in the morning to clean up Han Jing's opponent, and then took her back to ask him clearly. The stuffy gourd really made him uncomfortable.

With a secret shame, Han Jin's body swept to Han Jing.

Without waiting for Han Jin to arrive, three figures came out of the temple and fell to Han Jing faster than him. The figure in the middle directly kicked the fool away, and then hugged Han Jing and said, "Little sister, are you all right?"

Han Jing was a little dizzy. Looking up at the third brother Han Wenthao, she thought of the fierce battle in the forest before, she was almost separated from the third brother forever. Her nose, which has always been strong, is sore and she shouted aggrievedly: "Third brother." Tears drip down in a string.

Han Wentao, who has always been cynical, suddenly saw his baby sister crying, and his whole popularity suddenly changed, like a peerless sword out of the sheath, showing its sharpness.

"Go and have a rest first. Third brother will vent your anger." Han Wentuo said calmly, and an invisible chill emanated with his voice.

The two young people who came with Han Wentao looked at each other, and Zhou Jiangchao, who had a round face, whispered, "Han Laosan's reverse scales have been touched."

The heroic Qi Bai smiled for fear that the world would not be chaotic and said, "Those fools in the Xuan Temple are going to be unlucky."

"A bet, I can't make a bet."

"Are you a profiteer, what's the inside information?"

"The secrets cannot be leaked. In a word, what is being staged is a good play.

"Fat, do you say it or not!"

The two completely ignored the brothers and sisters of the Han family. They chatted with each other, which made Han Jing extremely unhappy: "Shut up!"

"Let's say, this is the style described by Han Laosan's big sister." Qi Bai smiled and bowed his hand and said, "Big sister Han, brother Qi Bai is polite."

returned a salute, and Han Jing, who had revenge, suddenly realized: "Oh, you are the wrongdoer who sold himself to the casino to pay off debts." Qi Bai was so embarrassed that he was laughed at by Zhou Jiangchao.