Yue Lingshan knelt down to He Xie with a pop and begged: "Young Master Lin, please, please save our Huashan Sect!"
He Xie frowned: "Why should I save you? Besides, I have agreed with these nine friends that I will not care about their grudges with your Huashan sect. You can't let me keep my word, right?"
On the other side, the leader was afraid that something might happen again, so he couldn't help but said: "Young Master Lin, if you really want to leave, why bother talking nonsense to her? Just tap her acupoints and drag her away."
He Xie looked thoughtful and pointed at the leader: "What you said makes sense. Lin's time is precious and he doesn't have time to waste it here."
The leader breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly said: "It's very true, Lin Shaoxia has many things to do, so he should hurry up and go about his own business."
"Yes." He Xie nodded, and when Yue Lingshan was about to speak anxiously, he directly reached out and touched her acupuncture points, and sealed her mute acupuncture points.
He waved his hand: "You continue, I'm really leaving this time."
Yue Buqun on the other side was anxious. He had originally hoped that his daughter Yue Lingshan would persuade Lin Pingzhi to rescue him. If that didn't work, he would use his sharp tongue to add fuel to the fire. But now the man surnamed Lin has made his daughter mute.
Acupoint, if he doesn't speak again, the last glimmer of hope of the Huashan Sect will slip away from him again!
"Young Master Lin! Please stay!" Yue Buqun shouted loudly, "These young men want to plot the "Purple Cloud Magic Skill" of our Huashan Sect, and now..."
"Shut up!" The leader's expression changed drastically. He flew forward and slapped Yue Buqun on the mouth. The slap immediately made Yue Buqun's mouth full of blood and he was speechless. Then he directly silenced Yue Buqun.
He then turned around, stared at He Xie and cupped his fists: "Young Master Lin, please walk slowly, I won't send you far away!"
He Xie tilted his head and made an innocent expression to Yue Buqun: "Master Yue, Lin is not one of your decent people. He will draw his sword to help no matter the situation is uneven. Lin is a selfish evil demon.
The "Zixia Magic Skill" they want from you has nothing to do with Lin at all."
At this time, Linghu Chong couldn't help but shout: "Young Master Lin, as the saying goes..."
boom!
A man in black kicked Linghu Chong unconscious, then silently put his foot back and turned around. He also gave He Xie a fist and emphasized his tone: "Lin Shaoxia, the mountains are high and the road is far, see you in the world!"
"Yeah, bye, bye!" He Xie seemed to be stunned, then hurriedly waved his hand again, and said to Yue Buqun, who was anxious and speechless: "Master Yue, I have made an agreement with these friends,
So I will definitely not take action. Just go with peace of mind and think for the best in everything. At least your Huashan School's "Zixia Magic Skill" will be inherited by these friends, and you can be considered a successor, right?
"
Yue Buqun was filled with grief and anger, his body was shaking, but he was speechless and could not say a word.
The leader was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed wildly. He discovered that Lin Pingzhi, apart from being moody and killing people whenever he disagreed, was actually a wonderful person.
He smiled evilly and said: "Young Master Lin is right! Head Yue should be happy to have a successor. However, being so girlish is contrary to his gentlemanly ways."
He Xie gave him a thumbs up from afar: "Brother, you are lucky! The Huashan School's "Purple Cloud Divine Art" is an authentic Taoist sect. Even Lin wants to see it."
As soon as these words were said, the people in black immediately became nervous again, but what He Xie said next made them immediately relax.
"It's just that Mr. Lin is a very particular person, and everything must be done on a first-come, first-served basis." He Xie sighed, "Since you have already arrived first, if Mr. Lin interferes with this, it would be too unscrupulous. If it spreads, it would really go against my blood."
Good reputation for hand-to-hand slaughter.”
You have a damn good reputation!
The leader cursed in his heart, but still smiled on the outside, and raised his thumbs like He Xie: "Shaoxia Lin, I didn't say it before, you are really particular about people! You are moral! But since Shaoxia Lin is a member of the same group, we brothers are not the same."
Stingy people, if Shaoxia Lin is willing, he can go to Luoyang on the eighth day of next month and have a chance to watch "The Secret Book of Zixia"..."
Their master has always been interested in the heir of the evil-dispelling sword. Now he will be coaxed away, but it would be best if they can make an appointment. Maybe they can trick this "fastidious person" by then.
The leader asked himself that these words were polite and appropriate, which gave Lin Pingzhi plenty of face. Who would have thought that as soon as he finished speaking, He Xie opened his mouth to curse.
"Fuck you!" He Xie's face sank, "Who is the same as you despicable and shameless martial arts scum? "Zixia Divine Art" is the treasure of the Huashan sect. Even if Lin wants it, he can't
You must exchange it for my Lin family's "Evil Sword Manual". This is the only way to pay attention to human dignity. Who do you think you are, worthy of being compared with Lin?"
He Xie seemed to be getting angrier as he spoke, and he pulled out the sword again with a clang, pointed at the leader and shouted angrily: "You compare Lin to you bunch of bastards, are you deliberately insulting Lin?
Do you have to fight to the death with Lin?"
Me @#￥%!
The leader was so angry that his brain almost exploded!
What the hell are you?
Don’t you understand what Haolai said?
You have such a bad temper and you fall out whenever you want. What kind of good thing do you think you are?
All the men in black were very angry and disgusted by He Xie's insults!
They even complained a little about their leader. Why the hell are you saying you owe it to yourself? Why did you provoke this dog's temper? Wouldn't it be over if you just let him go?
Do you think this is disgusting? Why the hell are we insulting him?
Mudd!
Although the people in black were almost furious, they still had to swallow their anger. The leader suppressed his overwhelming anger, and his voice and tone changed.
He clasped his fists hard and gritted his teeth and said: "You are too old and arrogant. I will never dare to climb up to Shaoxia Lin! We brothers are despicable and dare not insult Shaoxia Lin again. Please listen to Shaoxia Lin. The mountains are high and the rivers are long. Have a good journey!"
He Xie raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean, weird? Do you want to fight me to the death?"
"Don't dare!" The leader wanted to bite He Xie to death. What the hell did I say to fight you to the death?
"I'll be waiting to see you off, Young Master Lin!" the leader shouted, bowing to He Xie.
The other men in black immediately shouted in unison: "Congratulations to Young Master Lin!"
Let's go now!
He Xie snorted coldly: "Forget it, I forgive you."
The leader breathed a sigh of relief and quickly bowed again, but this time he made up his mind not to say another polite word. Who knew that Lin Pingzhi would turn his doggy face again because of the wrong pronunciation of a word.
"gone!"
He Xie mentioned Yue Lingshan and looked like he was about to use Qinggong to leave.
But at this moment, a voice suddenly shouted: "Shaoxia Lin! "Zixia Magic" is replaced by "Evil Sword Manual", and Yue agreed!"
It's Yue Buqun!
In order to say this, Yue Buqun forced his acupuncture points open, regardless of the backlash and serious injuries!
Lao Yue also worked hard!
He Xie finally breathed a sigh of relief. He finally didn't waste his good acting skills. If Yue Buqun didn't express his position again, he would have to be a "fastidious person" again...
