Everyone heard the sound and went away, only to see a group of people wearing the clothes of Luoxia Sect disciples walking quickly.
The leader was tall and imposing, and everyone made way for him wherever he passed.
"It's senior brother here!"
The disciples of the Luoxia Sect were overjoyed and exclaimed. Yang Guang pointed at Jiang Ling's nose and laughed: "Our senior brother is here, you can't take it away!"
"Snapped--"
"you……"
"Noisy."
Jiang Ling carefully observed this senior brother of the Luoxia Sect. His cultivation had reached the peak of the innate world, and his aura was faintly approaching the half-step golden elixir. He was a character.
"His name is Pang Feng. I heard that he is very powerful. A few days ago, he killed an evil spirit of the same realm." Cai Lei said in a deep voice.
"Don't worry, I know it well." Jiang Ling patted Cai Lei on the shoulder and smiled.
A wry smile appeared on Cai Lei's face. You know it in your heart, but I don't know it in my heart at all!
"How dare you take action when you see me, Pang Feng, coming!"
At this time, Pang Feng had already strode closer, and an aura belonging to the peak of the innate world was pressing down on Jiang Ling and Cai Lei like an overwhelming force.
"Haha, it turns out to be Fellow Daoist Pang. I'm really sorry. I'm used to being beaten just now. As soon as Fellow Daoist Yang Guang opened his mouth, I subconsciously gave him some color."
Facing this momentum, Jiang Ling smiled as if it was just a breeze blowing by, which was in sharp contrast to Cai Lei who was already sweating profusely.
A look of surprise flashed in Pang Feng's eyes. It was really strange that a person with an early stage of innate talent did not change his expression under the pressure of his momentum.
"puff--"
There was suppressed laughter in the crowd, and Yang Guang almost wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. He quickly cried:
"Senior Brother, you have to make the decision for me. Let's teach Cai Lei, a disciple of the Daqian Sword Sect who injured our fellow disciple, Cai Lei, but this fellow servant of ours is unreasonable and does not take our Luoxia Sect seriously at all.
My face doesn’t matter, this is a slap in the face of our entire Luoxia Sect!”
Cai Lei's expression changed and he was about to refute, but was stopped by Jiang Ling.
"Fellow Daoist Pang, don't listen to this person's words, lest you be taken advantage of by villains!" Jiang Ling glanced at Yang Guang and said.
"How do you say that?" Pang Feng was stunned for a moment.
"When he saw a disciple of our sect alone, he wanted to bully the younger sect in front of the public. It really brought shame to the Luoxia sect. I kindly tried to dissuade him, but I didn't know that fellow Taoist Yang Guang was incompetent and didn't care about the sect's appearance at all.
For my own sake, in order to maintain the reputation of your noble sect, I can only reluctantly give him some color."
After saying that, Jiang Ling showed an expression of indignation on his face, as if he was the one who had been wronged, not Yang Guang.
When everyone heard this, their eyes suddenly widened, and they silently gave Jiang Ling a thumbs up. This ability to confuse right and wrong... is a masterpiece!
"You...you are so savage!"
Yang Guang was so angry that he couldn't speak at all.
"So... I have to thank you for your generous action on behalf of Luoxia?" Pang Feng's mouth twitched.
"Hehe... There's no need to thank you. Let's talk about compensation."
Jiang Ling showed a bright smile, and what he said made everyone confused. Did the conversation change too quickly?
"Oh? How do you plan to compensate me, Luoxia Sect?" Pang Feng showed a hint of interest in his eyes.
"No, no, fellow Taoist Pang knows that I acted in a righteous manner. Why should I be compensated for my righteous actions? Isn't it just a mouthful? What I am saying is that fellow Taoist Yang Guang bullied my sect disciples, causing damage to their Taoist heart. Should I be compensated?
?”
As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar. They all thought that Jiang Ling was giving in. After all, the Luoxia Sect had a large number of people and was powerful. As a result, he not only justified the mistake of beating people, but also demanded compensation in return!
At this moment, Cai Lei's mind is dizzy. How could his mind be damaged?
"Haha, you are so sharp-tongued, but if you want to blackmail me, the Luoxia Sect, it depends on whether you have the ability!"
Naturally, Pang Feng would not be easily fooled, so he suddenly punched Jiang Ling. The power that exploded in that instant knocked many people away!
"Well done!"
Jiang Ling had been waiting for Pang Feng to make a move. He moved the Black Que sword behind him forward, and Pang Feng's punch hit the Black Que sword directly!
boom--
A powerful counter-shock force came, and Pang Feng's entire arm twisted instantly, and his entire body flew out uncontrollably and fell to the other end of the street.
But Jiang Ling, who was holding the Black Que Sword, only took half a step back!
But being able to take him even half a step back shows that Pang Feng's strength is very good.
But Pang Feng, who was lying sprawled on the ground at the moment, didn't think so. He suspected that he was dreaming. Otherwise, why would an early innate person be so strong?
The other party must have hidden his cultivation. Yes, this is Lao Yinbi who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger, and she actually fell into his trap!
Pang Feng kept thinking about it in his mind, imagining Jiang Ling as an old monster hiding his cultivation...
At this time, Jiang Ling's figure suddenly appeared in his sight, and he saw him fall on top of him with the black sword.
"Ah, Fellow Daoist Pang, you are too strong. I have been seriously injured by you!"
Being pressed by the Black Que Sword, Pang Feng's eyes suddenly popped out and were covered with bloodshot eyes. He couldn't breathe at all, and a mouthful of fishy sweetness was stuck in his throat.
"Quickly...save Senior Brother!"
The Luoxia Sect disciples got into a mess, and because they were afraid of hurting their elder brother by taking action rashly, they planned to move Jiang Ling away.
But Jiang Ling, who was holding the Black Que Sword tightly, was like a mountain, unshakable!
"I'm seriously injured and can't get up~"
When everyone heard what Jiang Ling said, they couldn't help but roll their eyes wildly. Can you pretend to be more like you?
"You... you go away quickly!" Pang Feng said with difficulty.
"The injury is too serious. It can't be cured without 20,000 to 30,000 low-grade spiritual stones."
"Three...thirty thousand spirit stones!"
Jiang Ling's eyes lit up when he heard this, and then he stood up slowly.
The Black Que Sword also slowly left Pang Feng's chest. Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, Jiang Linglian fell back with the Black Que Sword and the Black Que Sword!
"puff--"
Pang Feng suddenly had veins all over his body and a mouthful of blood popped out.
"you you……"
"Fellow Daoist Pang, it seems that my injury is more serious than I thought!"
Everyone almost fell down when they heard this. This was simply naked blackmail!
"Fifty thousand...fifty thousand low-grade spiritual stones, is that enough?"
"Fellow Daoist Pang, you are too polite, hehe."
Jiang Ling stood up again with a smile on his face, and then fell down again...
"puff--"
Pang Feng spurted out another mouthful of old blood and roared: "How many spiritual stones do you need to heal your injury?"
"Fellow Daoist Pang, I'm sorry, I've had enough, but the compensation for the damage to the Taoist heart of our disciples that I mentioned before..." Jiang Ling looked like he was hesitating to speak.