"Cai Lei, you injured my Luoxia Sect members and killed evil spirits. Should you give me an explanation?"
Yes, the acquaintance Jiang Ling met was Cai Lei. He had not seen him since the last time he demonstrated the splitting sword technique to him at the gate of Daqian Sword Sect.
According to Cai Feng, he went out to practice, but he didn't expect to come to Yingzhou as well.
But...Luoxia Sect?
He remembered that he and this person had some conflicts in the Qingyang Secret Realm, so his impression of this Luoxia Sect was not very good.
He didn't step forward for the time being, choosing to stop and watch the situation.
"The evil ghost does not belong to your Luoxia Sect family. Any disciple of the Luoxia Sect has the right to kill it. Besides, you, a disciple of the Luoxia Sect, attacked me first out of anger, and now you have the nerve to come to me to ask for an explanation. Don't you think it's ridiculous? "
Regarding the opponent's aggressiveness, Cai Lei argued with reason, but he was alone and the Luoxia Sect was a fourth-rate sect, so no one dared to speak for him, but many people watched the show.
"This Cai Lei is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. He is only in the early stage of innate life, but he actually dares to talk to someone in the late stage of innate life like this!"
"And the other party is from the Luoxia Sect. Even if the other disciples of the Daqian Sword Sect are here, they won't want to conflict with the Luoxia Sect, right?"
"We've seen a good show. I'm afraid Cai Lei won't be able to eat and will have to walk around today."
…
"Cai Lei, it seems that you are not going to give an explanation today? My fellow disciples have been humiliated, and I, Yang Guang, must seek justice. Come to me!"
Yang Guang shouted loudly, and the other Luoxia Sect disciples were about to take action. At this moment, a loud shout sounded like thunder.
"Stop, let's see who dares to touch him!"
Everyone's expressions changed. A loud shout was so powerful. Who is it?
When they heard the sound, they saw a young man striding forward with a black sword on his back. Every time he took a step, they could clearly feel the whole ground shaking.
Everyone's expression changed. How heavy was that black sword? That would cause such terrifying pressure?
Naturally, Jiang Ling had just taken out the Black Que Sword. Since he had decided to show his face, he should simply keep a low profile and not be treated as a soft persimmon.
Who is that?
This was the question in everyone's mind, and the moment Cai Lei saw Jiang Ling, his eyes became complicated.
He originally thought that there was an irreconcilable conflict between himself and Jiang Ling, but Jiang Ling had been kind to him in the past and did not embarrass Cai Feng afterwards, so he chose to forget about this conflict.
But I didn't expect that when I was in trouble, the other party would step forward.
"Who are you? Which sect are you from? Are you going to stand up for him?" Yang Guang asked warily.
The young man's mere approach gave him a strong sense of oppression, making him afraid to act rashly.
"Jiang Ling, a handyman disciple of the Daqian Sword Sect, are you bullying my disciples of the Daqian Sword Sect here because I have no one in the Daqian Sword Sect?" Jiang Ling said with a smile.
Daqian Sword Sect, handyman disciple?
Yang Guang was stunned for a moment. He thought that someone coming was a powerful person, but it turned out that Cai Lei was a fellow student and a handyman disciple!
The Luoxia Sect behind him is a fourth-rate sect, so why should there be any need to be afraid of a fifth-rate sect?
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then there were some whispers, and the looks towards Jiang Ling became diverse.
There is confusion, confusion, surprise, and gloating...
Cai Lei felt warm in his heart when he heard Jiang Ling's words.
I was born alone and encountered many unfair things. I was really touched when I met my classmates who helped me out of kindness.
"Haha, I thought you were a disciple of that big sect, but I didn't expect you were also from the Daqian Sword Sect. You came just in time. This kid offended me, the Luoxia Sect. Teaching one lesson is a lesson, and teaching two lessons is also a lesson. , If you dare to come forward, I will teach you a lesson by the way!" Yang Guang laughed wildly.
Hearing this, Jiang Ling showed a meaningful smile. Most of the disciples present were from small sects below the fifth rank, so Yang Guang had some pride, but...
"Yang Guang? You don't have a bright heart. You don't know how to keep a line in everything so that we can meet each other in the future? Now you apologize obediently, and I will treat you like a fart. If you are still stubborn, I will let you You know the consequences of provoking me, Da Gan Sword Sect!"
After thinking over and over again, Jiang Ling felt that he had to be polite first and then attack, to avoid being said to be too barbaric, and to make it appear that he was forced to take action, and then...hehe.
"Did you treat me like a fart? Who do you think you are? You are just a bluff in the early stage of innateness. Now I will give you a look!"
Yang Guang's late stage Xiantian aura exploded, causing all the monks to scream in surprise and keep retreating to avoid harming Chi Yu.
And some ordinary people watching the theater were so frightened that they ran away. They mortals couldn't bear the fight between immortals.
"color?"
Jiang Ling smiled, then flashed, and in a blink of an eye he was in front of Yang Guang, and slapped him hard!
"Pah——"
A crisp sound spread, and Yang Guang flew up, spinning twice quickly in the air before falling to the ground in a panic, with nosebleeds all over the floor.
Yang Guang was stunned by this slap and stood up unsteadily. When everyone saw his eyes, they couldn't help laughing.
Yang Guang was originally quite handsome, but now his face is swollen and there is a clear red slap mark, there is still blood in his nostrils, and there is even a front tooth missing in his mouth.
"Can you see what color it is now? Do you like it?"
Jiang Ling showed a harmless smile, which made Yang Guang furious.
He has grown up and no one has ever slapped him. Now he is slapped in public and beaten into a pig's head. His reputation has been ruined in one day.
What's more important is that he, an inner disciple of a fourth-rate sect, was beaten by a handyman disciple of a fifth-rate sect. It was simply a great shame and humiliation!
"You are looking for..."
"Pah——"
"I've already seen it's red. There's no need to look for it. The person I should look for is you. How about it? Do you see red? Do you like it?"
"Pah——"
"Do you like it?"
"Pah——"
…
Everyone felt a little frightened as they watched Jiang Ling slap Yang Guang's face wildly.
So fierce!
They say that you don’t expose someone’s shortcomings when you scold them, and you don’t slap people in the face when you hit them. This really doesn’t give anyone any face, and it has even lost the Luoxia Sect’s face. This is going to trigger a conflict between the two sects!
"Pah——"
"Do you like it?"
"Already bent (liked)..."
Yang Guang, who was beaten into a pig's head, shed tears in frustration. What kind of monster was this? It was obviously only in the early stage of innateness, but he was in the late stage of innateness, but he was beaten by the opponent while being hung up, and he had no power to fight back.
"Pah——"
Jiang Ling slapped Yang Guang again, making the latter completely confused. He already said he liked it, why do you still hit me?
"Whether you like me or not is not the same thing, do you understand?"
When everyone heard this, the corners of their mouths couldn't help but twitch violently, and Yang Guang almost fainted.
The remaining Luoxia Sect disciples were trembling in fear and did not dare to say a word, for fear that they would become like Yang Guang.
At this moment, a loud shout came from the distance.