People looked at Zheng Dan blankly, with heat in everyone's eyes.
food!
drug!
These are what everyone lacks most right now.
Especially since many people are suffering from injuries and illnesses at the moment. They are suffering so much that they naturally crave the best medicines...
"You're dreaming!" Upon hearing Zheng Dan's words, Chang Ying, Jiang She and others were furious.
"Little junior sister, you are too presumptuous! Do you want to destroy Qinghe Hall?"
"Your father has been the master of Qinghe Hall for decades. This hall has been devoted to his efforts, and it also carries the will of my ancestors of the Eastern Emperor Sect, but you want to annex it? You... you are simply treasonous.
!!”
Everyone was filled with indignation, accusing and cursing.
Zheng Luo's face darkened and he shouted seriously: "Dandan, if you want to annex Qinghe Hall? Then I advise you to save it. Even if your father and I die, I will not let you succeed!"
"Then you can bear to watch all these people die from their injuries?" Zheng Dan pointed at the Qinghe Hall disciples at the scene and said with a smile.
Zheng Luo's expression suddenly changed.
"What do you mean??"
"What do you mean? I shouldn't need to say more about this, right? Father. Each of them is injured. The injuries may be mild or severe. If the injuries are minor, it will be over soon. If the serious ones are not treated in time,
The treatment cannot last more than a few days. Father, you just watch the disciples of Qinghe Hall die one by one. You are really a good hall leader, a good elder, and a good master!" Zheng Dan covered his lips and said with a smile.
Zheng Luo's face suddenly darkened.
Everyone in Qinghe Hall was also anxious.
"Little junior sister, what are you talking about?"
"Shut up!"
"Let me tell you, even if we die from our injuries, we will never use any of the plasters from your ancient mourning hall!"
"That is, I would rather die standing than live on my knees!"
"You just want to divide us here!"
Various angry voices could be heard endlessly, and many people even wanted to rush up and beat Zheng Dan severely. Even though she was a woman, even though she was the master's only daughter, everyone's resentment towards her was incomparable.
strong.
"Dandan, did you hear what they said? I won't say any more unnecessary words. You can go." Zheng Luo looked at this side calmly and spoke hoarsely.
"Haha, my dear father, you really want them to die for no reason, right?" Zheng Dan said with a smile and narrowed his eyes.
Zheng Luo frowned.
However, at this time, a frightened cry sounded.
"Master, I don't want to die! I want to live, I want to live well, and I also want to practice superb martial arts! I don't want to die!"
This voice attracted everyone's attention.
People all looked at it.
Only then did he see a lame disciple sitting on the ground crying.
"Damn it! Ah Wang, what are you babbling about? You just have a lame leg, you can't die! Shut up!" the person next to him shouted.
"Isn't it serious to be lame? I am a martial arts practitioner! If I become disabled, wouldn't that mean I am dead?" the man cried.
The people next to him immediately became silent.
indeed.
For those who practice martial arts, being disabled is indeed equivalent to death.
It is extremely difficult for non-talented people to succeed in practicing martial arts with a mutilated body. It requires too much sweat.
Everyone fell into silence.
No one blames Awang anymore.
After all, he was not wrong.
"Awang, do you want to go to the ancient mourning hall?" Zheng Luo took a deep breath and looked at Awang and asked.
"I want to go, I want to go with whoever can cure me!" Awang cried.
"Okay then. Then go ahead." Zheng Luo said hoarsely.
"Master, don't you blame me?" Awang shouted in a choked voice.
"How can Master blame you? You are not wrong. You are just trying to survive. On the contrary, Master is too incompetent. Although I have been in charge of Qinghe Hall for decades, I actually have an unshirkable responsibility for it to be where it is today.
!Awang, you don’t have to stick to Qinghe Hall, you can go!" Zheng Luo said with a pleasant look.
"Master!"
Awang howled, knelt on the ground and kowtowed hard to Zheng Luo.
"Get up."
Zheng Luo hurriedly helped Awang upright.
"Thank you, Master." Awang said, wiping his nose and tears.
Zheng Luo nodded and looked at the people around him with his deep eyes.
But it was just a glance. He was immediately shocked.
He saw the look in the eyes of many Qinghe Hall disciples around him.
It was a look of envy, longing, and anticipation...
Zheng Luo is not an idiot.
How could he not know what these disciples were thinking?
"Is it the general trend and what the people want?"
Zheng Luo closed his eyes for a long time, sighed, and said:
"If anyone among you wants to go to the Ancient Soul Hall, you can follow them. Master doesn't blame you!"
"Master!"
Many people's eyes were red, looking anxiously at Zheng Luo.
"Go, children, Master has no other intention. It's just that Master is really powerless at the moment. Qinghe Hall has ended up like this because Master is useless. I can't delay your future. Go, all go!" Zheng Luo sighed.
.
"Master, I won't leave! I will definitely stick to Qinghe Hall!" Changying knelt down directly and burst into tears.
"Master, I'm not leaving either!"
"Master..."
Jiang She and others also knelt down one after another.
But...not everyone is like them.
However, he saw that the disciples hesitated for a while, and finally someone took the lead and walked towards Zheng Dan first.
Once you go to one, there will be a second.
When the second one leaves, there will be a third one.
Slowly, there are more and more people.
After a while, more than half of the Qinghe Hall disciples stood behind Zheng Dan.
Everyone was immediately dumbfounded.
"Amao! You...what are you doing?"
"Junior Brother Sha! How dare you betray our sect??"
"Junior Sister Liu, Master treats you well. Why...why did you betray Master?"
"You bastards! You will not die well!"
Those who stayed beside Zheng Luo were furious and started to curse.
These disciples did not refute, but just lowered their heads, feeling ashamed.
"Oh, they are just a group of smart people. As the saying goes, those who understand current affairs are heroes! Now Qinghetang is so poor that they can't even afford food. Why do they want to stay here? Are they going to be disciples of the Beggar Clan for you?" Zheng Danjiao laughed.
"You, you, you..."
Several people were furious.
"Okay! Don't say anything anymore!"
Zheng Luo took a deep breath and said hoarsely: "Your junior brothers and sisters did not make a wrong choice. Listen, I do not allow you to blame them or resent them. They just chose a more suitable path! Do you understand?"
"Master..."
"Okay, now you listen to my master's last instruction!"
"Master, please speak."
"I will go through fire and water and I will definitely fulfill your orders, Master!"
Changying and others hurriedly said.
"Okay." Zheng Luo nodded and said with a serious expression: "All of you, please go over too!"
After the words fell to the ground, Chang Ying and Jiang She were dumbfounded and looked at Zheng Luo in disbelief.
