Liang Xi felt her breathing stagnant, the blood in her chest surged, and her whole body felt unspeakably uncomfortable. She took several steps back to stabilize her body.
After all, the remaining big men were just masters of foreign martial arts. Their faces were pale at the moment, and their condition was only worse than Liang Xi's.
After the white light dissipated, Liang Xi rubbed her eyes and saw three Tianling Mountain disciples standing in the middle of the two parties, dressed elegantly in white and holding fairy swords.
The leader, a rich god, is handsome, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a bright red between his eyebrows that is particularly eye-catching.
"A dead shemale who is neither male nor female." Liang Xi suffered a secret loss just now and had already given this person a nickname in her heart.
Although Tianling Mountain is also within the Chu Kingdom, cultivators are the targets that every country on the mainland hopes to curry favor with, so the Tianling Sect is like a country in the Chu Kingdom. In this place, the Tianling Sect is the most powerful.
Even if the current emperor of Chu comes to ask for help, it still depends on Tianlingmen's face.
So when they saw that it was the disciples from Tianling Mountain who came to stop him, the strong men had no choice but to put away their weapons and glared at Liang Xi angrily.
The leading disciple glanced around and was secretly surprised when he saw that the people lying on the ground had either broken legs or arms, or were completely unrecognizable and completely inhuman.
There has been no trouble in Tianling Mountain for so many years recruiting disciples. Today, such a serious injury occurred while I was responsible for patrolling. I am afraid that I will be punished by my master. I wish I had known about the conflict and stopped it.
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He originally saw in mid-air that the powerful Chen family in Chu State was about to teach a little beggar a lesson, so he didn't stop him. Little did he know that the final outcome was actually the opposite of what he imagined.
"What's going on?" Although he witnessed everything in mid-air, he still had to pretend that he didn't know anything.
Those strong men whispered for a while, and then one of them stood up and clasped his fists and said: "We just passed by here, and this beggar deliberately stretched out his foot and tripped our eldest brother. We were not convinced and wanted him to apologize, but we didn't know what he said.
Not only punching, but also hitting, we in the Chen family have never been bullied like this in the Great Chu Kingdom."
His last words were clearly to remind this Tianling Sect disciple of their identities and to remind him not to stand in the wrong team.
"Chen family? Which family is the Chen family?" Liang Xi turned her head over and seemed to have no impression.
The three Tianling Sect disciples looked at each other. Although their faces were calm, they were secretly complaining in their hearts.
They all saw the moment when this little beggar made a move. His movements were as fast as a ghost. What was even more terrifying was that he seemed to always be able to predict the opponent's actions. Every time, he hid aside and hit the opponent's fist.
I just hit the place where he was standing. He has been practicing hard for many years and is probably at this level, so this little beggar is definitely not an ordinary person.
On the other hand, there are people from the Chen family, and neither of them seems to be able to offend them casually, which makes people very embarrassed.
Liang Xi saw the leading disciple frowning slightly and guessed what he was thinking. She rolled her eyes and snorted coldly: "Deacon Zhang never told me that I would be bullied under Tianling Mountain.
I actually learned from a few people today."
Hearing the names announced by Liang Xi, the faces of those strong men changed greatly, but the disciple of Tianling Sect showed joy: "Excuse me, brother, who is Deacon Zhang you are talking about?
Deacon Zhang?”
Liang Xi glanced at him and thought: "This old boy seems to have some background. Forget it, since you were so kind to me just now, I will use your name to settle the matter today. You will take the blame first, and the worst will happen."
I'll buy you a drink as a thank you."
Since someone can be used, Liang Xi will naturally squeeze out all the value of this person without hesitation, so he replied: "Zhang Haoyuan, Deacon Zhang, do you have several Deacon Zhangs in Tianling Mountain? I was a little late just now, he helped me
Filling in the names will make a big difference in attitude and attitude."
After speaking, he smacked his tongue, trembled his thighs, and looked up at the Tianling Sect disciples with his nostrils skyward.
After listening to Liang Xi's speech with a firm attitude, the disciples of Tianling Sect no longer doubted that since this unassuming beggar brother had a close relationship with Deacon Zhang, it was not the Chen family's turn to speak about this matter today.
If Liang Xi knew at this moment that even the disciples of Tianling Sect, a cultivator she originally admired, thought he was a beggar, she would definitely jump to her feet and yell: "You are the beggar, and your whole family is a beggar!"
Those few slaves of the Chen family knew that they were kicking a brick wall today. Despite all calculations, they did not expect that this beggar was actually related to Deacon Zhang of Tianlingmen. You know, when he signed up just now, Shao
The Lord spent a lot of money and a lot of smiles before he had a few words with that deacon Zhang.
These people's faces were ashen and their intestines were green with regret. Those who were injured could only lose their teeth and swallow blood.
There was no need for the disciples of Tianling Sect to speak. These strong men lifted up their fallen companions with ugly expressions on their faces, cupped their hands and turned around to leave.
Liang Xi, who believed that she would retaliate for her anger, certainly would not let them go in vain. She took a step forward and said with a smile: "Guys, you don't want this to end like this today, do you?"
When the strong men heard this, they turned around and looked at Liang Xi with uncertain eyes. The man who just spoke said hoarsely: "What do you want?"
"It's nothing. I think it's not a good day to talk about love today after the flowers are full and the moon is full and the people are dating at dusk." Liang Xi said coquettishly, "What happened just now, don't you think it's necessary to spend time together? It's not a good day.
Apologize to me during the day?"
Hearing that he only wanted an apology, these people, including the three disciples of the Tianling Sect, felt relieved. As long as the matter did not continue to make a big deal, no one would suffer the consequences if the matter made a big fuss.
The onlookers originally thought there would be a good show, but they felt a little disappointed when they learned that they were just apologizing.
Seeing that those few people didn't object, Liang Xi smiled slightly and said, "What happened today is also my fault. I shouldn't be jealous of your eldest brother's handsomeness."
Everyone has just seen the eldest brother of the Chen family slaves. Now his face is bruised and covered with a thick layer of blood. His true appearance has long been hard to see. But even if he is not maimed, his appearance still makes people dare not compliment him.
Hearing Liang Xi's tone, everyone's hearts that had just been relieved suddenly started to feel faint again.
"Your eldest brother is quite handsome. If you pick out the bumps on your forehead one by one, you can fill up all the pits on your chin." Liang Xi smiled with a smile on her face, as if she was really praising him.
"You!" Seeing that Liang Xi didn't forget to be sarcastic at this time, the remaining people were so angry that veins popped out on their foreheads. However, seeing the indifferent eyes of the three Tianlingmen disciples, they had no choice but to swallow it in one breath.
"Okay, now it's your turn to apologize to me. If I hadn't been strong today, I would have been beaten to death by you."
These words made Chen's slave almost vomit blood. We didn't even get the corner of your clothes from the beginning to the end.
I have been so embarrassed today. The top priority is to quickly return to the young master and let him find a way to deal with this villain.
He raised his hand and was about to make a fist when he heard Liang Xi say quietly again: "Wait a minute."
"What do you want!" the man said angrily. The Clay Bodhisattva still has a third part of earth nature, not to mention that Liang Xi is still provoking at this time, "Don't think that you are great because you have the support of Tianlingmen!"
When did I have the support of Tianlingmen? Liang Xi was puzzled, I just came here for the first time today.
"Nothing, nothing, just wait." Liang Xi put her hand into her arms and groped for a while, then pulled out a chicken drumstick in front of everyone's curious eyes. There was a row of small tooth marks on the drumstick, "Did you see it?
This is a steamed bun."
Several strong men and everyone onlookers nodded in unison.
Liang Xi smiled and let go of the chicken leg, then she raised her foot and trampled the chicken leg to pieces. After the rotten meat of the chicken leg was covered with black mud, Liang Xi spat on it: "The way to apologize is very simple, you guys
Everyone kneels down, kowtows to me ten times, calls me grandpa three times, and licks my saliva clean. That’s it. Let’s forget about it. This chicken drumstick is my reward for you.”
Repay the other person with his own way!
Liang Xi returned the words these strong men gave her just now almost unchanged!
No one would have thought that Liang Xi would use such a method. Some people secretly applauded, and some people were also excited by Liang Xi's method.
"You!" These strong men clenched their fists so tightly that their fingernails dug into their palms and their gums were almost chewed to bits. "Don't push yourself too far—"
The atmosphere on both sides was tense again, but Liang Xi kept smiling and standing there, as if she was not at the center of the storm at all, but this posture gave people even more endless pressure.
Just when the atmosphere was so oppressive that people could hardly breathe, a man suddenly stood out from the crowd, with a warm smile on his face and his folding fan tapping in the palm of his hand: "Slow down, slow down."