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will not die! Zhong Mei was relieved. As soon as she said the word "he", she heard a roar "You dare!" Then she was wiped her neck with a knife. Before she died, she saw the lonely knife-like edge in Ye Guyun's eyes.

The patrol leader who roared was also a thunderbolt. Ye Guyun killed two women in a row, and Zhong Mei killed them in front of him. This is no longer a simple violation of law and discipline. He has the right to directly kill Ye Guyun without asking the cause and consequences.

However, because he recognized that the two daughters of the Zhong family of the Holy City Wang clan were killed, the captain of the patrol waved his gun and ordered Ye Guyun and his accomplices to be destroyed.

The patrol members came out together to surround Han Jing and others.

Leng Wuya lit up his identity token: "Ceng Wuya, if you have anything to do, come to Leng's family to find me. My brother is injured and needs immediate treatment.

He ran to Nanmo Fengyun College for several years, but no one recognized him when he came back. At this time, when he saw his identity, not only the patrol leader felt tricky, but also many people coaxed by the onlookers.

Onlookers originally avoided watching the bustle. Some of the children of the hostile family of the Zhong family were eager for the Zhong family to feud with the Leng family, as well as the children of the Leng family or a faction of the Leng family. In addition, the incident was indeed provoked by Zhong Mei first, and Zhong Xiu was killed by her, so these people jumped out to help.

Zhong Mei's position in the Zhong family is far less than Leng Wuya's position in the Leng family. The Leng family is also much stronger than the Zhong family. The leader of the patrol team dared not say anything about shooting the thugs on the spot, so he changed his words to take them to the prison hall.

Before Leng Wuya lost her temper, Han Jing said, "I'll go with them, ice cubes. You should take He Yuanshan to heal your wounds. By the way, tell Master Waste Materials that I won't participate in the competition. I will go to the Xing Hall to practice. Yun, you also go with the ice cubes.

Ye Guyun said firmly, "I'm going to the prison hall."

In fact, I understood that Ye Guyun said that she would go to the prison and asked Han Jing not to go, but she deliberately pretended not to understand and shouted, "You're stupid. You still buy one and get one free!" In case of ransom, you don't have to pay an extra one.

When everyone heard this, it was like a bandit's den, specializing in kidnapping and extortion, and they all laughed. Even Leng Wuya and Ye Guyun couldn't help but be happy.

The ranking competition is approaching, and it is inevitable for the owners of the branch temple to gather in the holy city for social entertainment. The window of the luxury private room on the top floor of Banxiaju, the tallest building in this block, was open. Xiquan happened to go to the window and catch a glimpse of Han Jing. With his strength, although it was a little far away, it was easy to hear Han Jing's words. He couldn't help laughing and said, "Thanks to this boy who dares to say that when he goes to the prison hall is closed, I'm afraid that the old man in the prison hall should have a headache."

Xiquan, the owner of the first branch hall, was interested in people. Although all the people present were the dignitaries of the Xuanqi Temple, they couldn't help but gather around the window to see. Leng Lixin, the third-ranked branch owner last year, asked, "That seems to be our Xiaoqi?"

Xiquan smiled and said, "Your Xiaoqi is also a follower. He is the boy who was escorted away by the patrol. Although I'm very unkind to want to see the jokes of the old man in the prison hall, who let me happen to have a small thing to find the old man? Anyway, I'll solve this problem for him.

"The more I say it, the more curious I become. Who is this little guy?"

"Yes, the old guy in the Xing Hall doesn't sell anyone's face. He is the eldest brother every day, and even the face of the head of the temple will be refuted. Will he be afraid of this boy?"

"Master Xi praises this boy too much, doesn't he? Is it an ironym?"

Everyone was talking about it. Xi Quan smiled but said no. Leng Lixin suddenly said, "I know. It's Yang Feng's disciple Han Qing. It is said that Yang Feng spoiled this disciple to the sky and made a lot of noise for this disciple in the branch hall of Xuanqi Hall and Medicine Temple over there.

"I also heard about this, and Lord Yang is still young and vigorous."

"Lord Yang is too reckless."

"Ha ha, my brother-in-law is not that simple, and his disciple is not simple." Xi Quan stopped at the point and did not say anything deeply. Then he sent a voice to the leader of the patrol team who took Han Jing to the Xing Hall and asked him to send Han Jing to Banxiaju.

Seeing that Han Jing talked to the seven young master of the Leng family, and Leng Wuya completely obeyed, the patrol leader was extremely uneasy. At this time, when he heard Xiquan's voice, he felt that Han Jing was extraordinary. He sent her to the door of Banxiaju and let Hanjing go upstairs according to what Xiquan said.

The patrolmen still felt that they couldn't talk to their heads like this. They were glad that they threw out the hot potato and scolded, "The adults are worried about this matter. They want you to take care of the ball!"

When Han Jing heard the words, she only said that the master had come forward. When I came to Xiquan's private room, I broke in directly. I didn't see Yang Feng blurt out, "Oh, isn't Master Waste Materials here? Sorry, I went wrong."

One of the branch owners here choked the tea, and one laughed directly. Xi Quan smiled and said, "It's not your master who solved the trouble for you."

"Well, Brother Xi, you're here. I didn't see it. Well, and thank you." Since Xiquan came forward to help, there was no reason for Han Jing to leave as soon as she came. She generously sat in the seat added next to Xiquan, picked up the teacup and said, "Brother Xi, I will toast you with tea instead of wine."

"No thanks, I know you really want to make a scene in the Xing Hall." Xi Quan smiled.

The rest of you listened and blinked and didn't understand how this relationship was: Xi Quan was commensurate with this little brother, and he was the brother-in-law of the little master.

Han Jing didn't care about the eyes of others. She poured down the cup of spiritual tea, patted the teacup heavily on the table, and said very unhappily, "Yes! It's so annoying! The patrol was completely with the snakes and rats of the Zhong family, and they were going to destroy us for no reason. If the ice cubes are ordinary students like us and not famous disciples of the Holy City, won't they be killed unjustly!"

Leng Lixin had to speak: "You have also made too much trouble. When killing people on the street, the patrol team did have the right to kill directly without trial. Later, the patrol team just took you to the prison hall for questioning, which was already out of law."

The anger was suddenly flirted, and Han Jing slapped the table fiercely: "Where are we making trouble? Obviously, the evil daughter of the Zhong family has nothing to do! If the patrol hadn't bullied good and feared evil and stopped their bad habits as soon as possible, would something happen today? I just want to ask the people in charge of the prison are all eating!"

There are not many people who dare to pat the table and shout in front of the masters of the branch hall, especially a junior who is not strong enough. Even Yang Feng is not so arrogant in front of them.

Xi Quan coughed twice and said, "There is no need to make any more trouble."

The matter was cold and endless. Leng Lixin said, "I'm afraid that the Zhong family will not give up and take the opportunity to make trouble."

"It doesn't matter." Xi Quan didn't talk deeply about this topic. He raised his eyebrows and said to Hanjing, "This matter will be handled by Brother Xi. Don't make trouble."

Shrugging her shoulders, Han Jing said unhappily, "It's too flattering me. I've never been looking for trouble, but trouble coming to me."

Yu Mubai, the head priest who had previously laughed and choked, shook his head and sighed, "That's why Yang Feng's disciples have this excellent argument."

"What's wrong with Yang Feng's disciples?"

At the sound, Yang Feng's people also bumped into the door, and the purple electric nine-curve gun was held in his hand. Seeing Han Jing sitting next to Xiquan safe and sound, his face turned from cloudy to sunny.

Xi Quan smiled and said, "Brother Feng, why are you so angry?"

"I thought the patrol brought A Jing to the old man of the Zhong family, but I didn't expect my brother-in-law to be here." Put away the purple electric nine-qu gun, and Yang Feng held his fist again to give everyone a gift.

Yu Mubai smiled and said, "Lord Yang, don't get me wrong. What I just said is to praise your master and apprentice."

"Sweat! Don't blame the lord of the palace. Yang Feng is young and angry. Seeing her brother-in-law coming forward, Han Jing was safe and sound, and Yang Feng was in a good mood and spoke much more politely. After sitting down, he toasted the masters one by one, was very polite, and no longer used to be proud of his talents.

After toasting Yang Feng, Yu Mubai smiled and said, "With all due respect, Lord Yang's temperament has changed a lot when he went to the Nanmo Branch Hall. It seems that the Nanmo Branch Hall is still very exerciseable."

"The situation of the Nanmo Branch Hall is complicated, and the pressure of Yang Hall is relatively greater."

"It's true. Nanmo is the base camp of the Xuan Temple, and the power of the ancient Xuan family over there is also stronger than elsewhere. It's not easy for Yang to suppress the flames of the Xuan Temple so quickly."

is a personal disciple of the general temple owner and a banner of the Xuanqi Temple. It is not necessary, and no one wants to offend Yang Feng. Although Yang Feng seems to have been suppressed in the Yang family recently, and it can be seen that the attitude of the general hall owner is quite interesting in the declaration of heroes in the Nanmo branch hall, but the branch masters here still speak well.

Did not respond to the temple owners' statements about the complex situation in Nanmo. Yang Feng smiled and said, "In the past, I sat in the well and watched the sky. Naturally, there were people outside the sky. Naturally, no one's eyes were above the top. This trip was hit by a mess, and I could only be a man with my tail between my tail. Ah."

"Oh, how do you say this?" Leng Lixin asked curiously.

Another smile, Yang Feng also asked curiously, "Huh? Didn't you hear that Jing called me a useless master? Or did she leave me face today and didn't call me a waste master?"

"Oh, I called. When I broke in, I said that my waste master was not there. At that time, I thought I heard it wrong, and I was still wondering if the word waste material was a waste material or some other homonym." Waving his hand to wipe sweat, Leng Lixin shook his head and sighed, "You have become a waste material this day. Are we still alive?"

"At least." After a pause, Yang Feng took a sip of wine and sighed with a half-truth smile, "You don't have to worry that your disciples will soon surpass themselves and be swept out and become former masters."

"Sweep the floor out?"

"Once a master?"

Several temple masters asked questions at the same time, while Xi Quan raised his glass to Han Jing and said, "Come on, Brother Xi, give you a toast."