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Chapter 511 Compromise of grievances, one write off

"Uncle Master?" Lingyun's disciples, who had only half drawn their swords one after another, were stunned on the spot.

Zhao Dejing, who was hiding among the Lingyun disciples, turned pale with fright, as if he had been frightened out of his soul.

Before, he was still thinking about how unfortunate it was that Shen Lang had angered his master because he refused to hand over the real fire and was kicked out of the master.

But how could he have imagined that the unfortunate senior brother in his heart would now become his senior uncle.

Xue Qingwu and Xue Linglan were equally pale, looking at the abandoned young man in disbelief.

Taoist Cang Jie's true energy surged, and his aura was extremely powerful. However, in front of that token, he had to forcibly restrain his anger and had to control his true energy as quickly as possible!

It was precisely because of this sudden change that he was caught off guard and forced to suppress the huge aura in his body. For a moment, the terrifying real energy collided in his body, causing him so much pain that he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Shen Lang hid backwards, avoiding the blood calmly, and said in surprise: "Is this the legendary spouting of blood? Oh, by the way, who just now said that I was disrespectful to my elders, who was treasonous?"

Listening to these words, Taoist Cang Jie almost exploded with anger. He originally wanted to use his power and his identity to suppress others. But how could he have imagined that the guy who was kicked out of Lingyun Sect by him would not only be in these two

He has been doing well in these months, and miraculously became the junior master uncle of the Qingyun Sect, with a status comparable to that of a righteous leader.

He was so angry, so jealous, so angry that he wanted to slap Shen Lang to death right away. However, Shen Lang's identity was like a huge mountain at this moment, weighing him down so much that he couldn't breathe.

More importantly, at this time, people from Shuiyue Sword Sect, Hengdao Sect, Giant Whale Gang and even the three sects and nine sects were watching helplessly. If he was disrespectful to the young master uncle Qingyun, wouldn't he really be committing treason and commit the following crime?

crime?

If he really takes action against this noble junior uncle, and this noble junior junior uncle is injured and disabled, wouldn't the entire Qingyun Sect want to directly cause trouble for him?

Not to mention that the master of the Zhengqi Palace cannot protect him, even the master of the Lingyun Sect will never make an enemy of the entire Qingyun Sect just for him. The fate that awaits him is undoubtedly death.

"Don't dare! I don't know the identity of my junior uncle, and I still hope that my uncle will atone for his sins." Thinking of this, Taoist Cang Jie bowed his head and saluted, gritted his teeth and said this with a trembling voice. Especially when he said, "Junior

'These two words made my whole body tremble slightly, and I felt extremely ashamed.

"Don't say that I don't respect my master and don't remember the kindness of teaching me the past four years." Shen Lang looked down at Taoist Cang Jie and said: "There are some things that God knows and the earth knows. You know and I know. The words are still the same.

If you say that, from now on, all grudges will be offset and wiped out. If you don't provoke me, I will never seek revenge from you. If you harbor evil intentions against me again, I will kill you."

After being scolded by Shen Lang, Taoist Cang Jie felt even more resentful, but he did not dare to show it at all. He gritted his teeth and said, "I will obey Master Uncle's decree."

Shen Lang ignored him lazily, sheathed his sword and turned around to walk away. The moment he sheathed his sword and turned around, the crowd in the distance finally reacted and came forward to salute and please him.

"My giant whale gang, Qi Ruhai, has met Mr.

"I've met Mr. Bao Buping."

"Shui Linglong of the Shuiyue Sword Sect, I have met Mr."

The so-called sir is a master's title as well as an honorific title. The hierarchy in the spiritual world is relatively complicated. For example, some ancestors who have been practicing for hundreds of years suddenly accept a young disciple, or suddenly become interested, and then

Producing a pair of children will lead to a terrible seniority among those young people.

This kind of seniority may have to be discussed carefully in one's own family. But among the outside world, people who don't know how many generations higher they are usually don't calculate the seniority and directly address them as sir.

In the midst of compliments, Shen Lang bowed casually and glanced at everyone one by one. Only when he heard the pretty woman from the Shuiyue Sword Sect announcing her home, did he take another look at her.

"Shui Linglong? Why does this name sound familiar? Oh! By the way, she is the most beautiful woman in Cangzhou that my wife mentioned." Shen Lang thought of this and couldn't help but take another look at Shui Linglong.

The woman's facial features are very delicate. She is stunning at first glance, and she is very attractive at second glance. She seems to be the girl next door, and people can't help but feel close to her.

The girl's long hair was tied up into a man-like sideburn, revealing a smooth forehead. She wore a narrow shirt with arrow sleeves, which was neat and tidy, making her less feminine than a girl in a boudoir, but adding a bit of heroism.

, just like a heroine who walks in the streets and rivers and lakes.

However, at this moment, the heroic girl slowly lowered her head under Shen Lang's gaze, as if she did not dare to directly meet his eyes.

Shen Lang smiled slightly and stopped looking. He turned around and returned to Xia Qianye, holding her little hand and wanting to ride away.

At this moment, the old man with black beard suddenly said: "Sir, please stay."

"Stay?" Shen Lang looked at him doubtfully. Previously, he knew that the old man with black beard had good intentions, so he wanted to keep him. Now that he is not in any danger, why should he stay at this moment?

"Sir..." Blackbeard looked troubled and pleaded: "To be honest, I have something to ask of you. I wonder if you, sir, would like to talk about it later?"

Shen Lang was silent for a moment. He knew that the force behind the Ancient Auction House was actually the Ancient Savage Clan.

So when the black-bearded old man said that he wanted to ask for something, did he mean that the ancient tribe of the wild people wanted to ask for something?

Shen Lang doesn't think that with his current abilities, he can be of much help to the Ancient Wild Clan, but the little princess of the Ancient Wild Clan is his friend, and the Ancient Wild Clan has a very good relationship with the fairy, so of course she is also his friend. What is happening in front of him

An old man with a black beard helped him once.

Therefore, both emotionally and rationally, Shen Lang felt that he should first understand the situation.

"Okay, lead the way." Shen Lang said.

The black-bearded old man was immediately overjoyed and respectfully greeted Shen Lang towards the backyard of the ancient auction house.

Xue Linglan in the distance never said a word, watching him in the crowd looking proud of the spring breeze, watching him holding the moon with stars in his arms, watching him leave quietly...

During this process, Shen Lang saw and talked to many people. But he never looked at her again or said another word to her. He was really so heartless.

Such indifference...

Thinking about this, Xue Linglan couldn't help but feel even more bitter, and her heart gradually became cold.

"One day, you will regret today's decision." Xue Linglan said, looking at Shen Lang's back.


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