"Uncle Master, what are you doing?" Zhuang Guiyuan and others were stunned by Liang Zuwei's actions. They finally recovered and gathered around him.
"She...she is the person I told you, Ling Chuxi from the ancient Ling family." Liang Zuwei pointed at Ling Chuxi and said with a look of sadness and anger.
"What, it turns out you were Ling Chuxi who forced my uncle into desperation and had to return to the Shenyuan Sect to take shelter!" Zhuang Guiyuan looked at Ling Chuxi with surprise and hatred.
"Ling, don't think that you, a member of the ancient Ling family, are anything special. Our Shenyuan Sect keeps a low profile and remains indifferent to the world, so we don't care about you. Do you think we are really afraid of you? We bully you with the strength of our numbers outside.
I'm just Uncle Liang, but I actually chased the sect. Do you really think that our Shenyuan Sect is easy to bully?" Another disciple also shouted indignantly.
Several people shared the same hatred, and the hostility in their eyes became even stronger when they looked at Ling Chuxi.
Ling Chuxi didn't know how Liang Zuwei talked about herself to them, but judging from his posture, he probably didn't have a good word to say.
"That's it, that's all. If she wants to do something, just let her do it. If she comes here, I'll accept my fate." Liang Zuwei still said with a sad look on his face, still in the same posture that he didn't deserve a beating.
"Uncle Master, why are you afraid of her? She came to our Shenyuan Sect alone. Even if we are not her opponents, aren't the elders and protectors her opponents? Besides, I think she is injured, so she may not be strong.
You can beat us." Zhuang Guiyuan said unconvinced.
"Yes, why is she alone, and she is also injured? What is there to be afraid of?" Liang Zuwei was also frightened just now, and his mind was muddled. After hearing what Zhuang Guiyuan said, he suddenly
I came to my senses.
A closer look showed that Ling Chuxi's face was pale and there were some blood stains on her clothes, which showed that she was obviously injured.
"Ling Chuxi, don't think that you can be invincible with just a little strength. How dare you chase Shenyuan Sect? I think you are seeking death!" Liang Zuwei jumped up and started shaking again, pointing at Ling Chuxi.
He broke his nose and cursed loudly.
"That's right, uncle, you don't have to be afraid of him. As long as we are here, we will never let her hurt you." Zhuang Guiyuan and several other people also stood beside him holding long swords, emboldening Liang Zuwei.
"Old man Liang, you really misunderstood. The last few times I met you were all coincidences. This time I came to Shenyuan Sect, I was also entrusted by a friend of your sect. I have something that needs to be handed over to you." Lingchu
Xi was not interested in arguing with the old man and said matter-of-factly.
"Nonsense, I think you clearly have a grudge against me and came to the Shenyuan Sect specifically to bring trouble on me! Hehe, I didn't expect that our Shenyuan Sect's sect-protecting formation was so powerful. Now that you are injured, you know it's not
Our opponent wants to find a way out for himself, right?" Liang Zuwei thought he had seen through Ling Chuxi's trick, shaking his thighs and saying proudly, that way it was really a lot of fun.
Could this old man have been frightened a few times and become paranoid about being persecuted? Ling Chuxi glanced at Liang Zuwei suspiciously. It was clear that she had never thought of bringing bad luck to Liang Zuwei, but this old man had to blame him.
It was pulled all over her body, as if she really wanted to be tortured before she would be satisfied.
"You know this Fang Furnace Cauldron, I relied on its guidance to come to Shenyuan Sect, and this is also my responsibility..." Ling Chuxi took out Master Fang Rubao's token.