Although Ning Xiangyi was embarrassed when she heard the people in Fujing City scolding her, she didn't feel guilty because she was a legitimate young lady and not a married woman. Even if she was with Zhou Xingyun, it was natural and understandable.
However, hugging Zhou Xingyun in front of everyone was indeed a bit against etiquette, so Ning Xiangyi Rourou struggled for a while: "Can you let me tidy up my clothes first?"
At this time, Ning Xiangyi opened his clothes and pressed against Zhou Xingyun's chest very recklessly. Both of them could feel each other's temperature and heartbeat. In addition, Zhou Xingyung had just fought against the extreme warriors, and his physical strength was exhausted drastically. Now he was sweating profusely and raging.
The man's breath hit her face, making the physically mature Ning Mei's heart feel like a deer.
When Zhou Xingyun's sweat fell on Ning Xiangyi's skin in large drops, the mature beauty's whole body seemed to melt, and she leaned even more weakly against his chest.
"As the saying goes, go your own way and let others have their say. Sister Ning, don't worry about them!" Zhou Xingyun said sanctimoniously, straightening his waist and showing a clear conscience.
In fact, Zhou Xingyun held his head high and held his chest high just because his chest felt so happy and his arms were full of warm and fragrant soft jade. He would not let go of the charming Ning Xiangyi easily.
"You are worthy of being the chief of Yushu Zifang. You are obviously doing things like chickens crowing and dogs are stealing, but you can still talk like a human being. No wonder the people of Fujing City love you so much." Xuanyuan Chongwu pressed his hand on the back of his head and twisted his neck.
Just after fighting against Zhang Wende, he almost capsized.
"Chongwu, are you injured? Take your hand away and let me see..." Xuanyuan Fengxue hurriedly stepped forward to take a look, and there was an obvious bruise on Xuanyuan Chongwu's neck.
"Fengxue! Your husband-in-law is also injured! Why don't you come and help me?" Zhou Xingyun said unhappily. The two siblings showed their affection, but had they ever thought about his feelings?
"Where is the injury? Why can't you tell that Senior Brother Xingyun is injured?" Xu Zhiqian asked in a strange tone. Zhou Xingyun immediately tightened Ning Xiangyi tightly, using the method of beating a cow across the mountain, holding down the beauty and rubbing her heart.
: "I'm sad... Ouch... Suyao, you sneak attack on me."
"Restrain!" Wei Suyuan couldn't bear it anymore and rubbed Zhou Xingyun's side with a knife. The pain made the boy grimace. Ning Xiangyi took the opportunity to break away from the clutches and quickly arranged her clothes and tied her skirt...
Zhou Xingyun flirted with beauties arrogantly, and the people of Fujing City became more and more angry as they watched.
The people of Fujing City were prejudiced against the prodigal in Jianshu Villa and could not see Zhou Xingyun living a good life.
When Zhou Xingyun ignored everyone's curses and flirted happily with the girls, the people of Fujing City became even more furious, and the curses instantly increased several times.
It's normal when you think about it. The people of Fujing City scolded Zhou Xingyun for being shameless. Instead of correcting his frivolous attitude, the boy even laughed and flirted with others. Anyone would be furious with him.
"That girl in the pink skirt is a talented woman from Fjing City! Why is she next to the libertine?" An uncoordinated voice suddenly came out among the curses, attracting everyone's attention.
However, just now Xu Zhiqian stood up to talk to Zhou Xingyun, which immediately attracted the attention of interested people...
As a result, under the guidance of unknown good people, public opinion began to criticize Xu Zhiqian and slander the reputation of the prefect of Fujing City.
"It must be a libertine who deceived the daughter of the Xu family of her body and mind with her sweet words!"
"The daughter of the Xu family is also a free-spirited woman! She actually had an affair with a libertine! She really has a good reputation but nothing!"
"The eldest ladies of the official family are all spoiled, arrogant and unreasonable. You think that the daughter of the Xu family is too virtuous. Maybe she takes the initiative to seduce the libertine!"
"That's right! That's right! Half a year ago, the daughter of the Xu family went to Fujing City to express her love for a bride. Maybe she was already very much in love with her and secretly seduced the man!"
"The daughter of the Xu family and the prodigal son of Jianshu are originally the same thing. I once heard the disciple of Jianshu Villa say that the eldest daughter of the Xu family took the initiative to go to Jianshu Villa to find the prodigal! It turned out that she couldn't bear the loneliness and wanted to find the prodigal.
Doing casual things."
"Now that they share the same odor, they are as close as paint!"
"The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked! Miss Xu is so bad at catching a cold, I don't think Magistrate Xu will be much better!"
"Needless to say! Those who are close to red are red, and those who are close to ink are black. Those people around the prodigal are definitely not good people! Why do their elders stand by and watch, not arrest them and educate them?"
"That's right! Aren't the Leshan Sect and Shuixian Pavilion both world-famous righteous sects? Why don't they care about their disciples who help others to abuse them?"
"Well said! If I were their elder, I would definitely let them face the wall and think about it and learn from it. They should never associate with libertines again or have any illusions about libertines!"
"As a teacher, you must let the disciples who have gone astray know what is right and what is wrong! If you can't even do this, why should you call yourself a famous sect of the righteous way?"
The people of Fujing City were instigated, and the blame shifted from Xu Zhiqian to Prefect Xu, then to Narcissus Pavilion. The Leshan Sect and others remained silent and secretly supported Zhou Xingyun's sect. It was as if their inaction and failure to restrain their own disciples meant they were aiding the tiger, which was wrong.
Morality, benevolence and righteousness are disgraceful and unworthy of the reputation of the people.
The people in Fujing City spoke more and more harshly, and the more Zhou Xingyun listened, the more uncomfortable he became. These people were indiscriminate, but they still insisted on imposing their own ideas on others, thinking that they were right no matter what, and others would not listen to them.
If you don't do what they say, you will be wrong.
However, just when Zhou Xingyun couldn't hold back his anger and was about to angrily attack the people of Fujing City, a loud applause came from the opposite side.
"Well. The eyes of the common people are always sharp, and what you said is very reasonable. Shuixian Pavilion, Haolin Shaoshi, Leshan Sect, Qigong Palace, Biyuan Villa, Jingdaomen, Xuanbing Palace, and Jianshu
Villa, you are from a well-known and righteous family, but you ignored the prodigal son of Jianshu who committed evil in Fujing City. Now that the Saint of Fengtian City is in front of you, you do not hold her high and righteous to capture her. What kind of righteous and well-known family are you? From what I see, you should just list them.
Forget about being a bad person, lest you pretend to be a good person here, which is really ridiculous..."
Everyone followed the call and saw a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face, about 1.65 meters tall, walking towards him while applauding.
Although the middle-aged man is short, he is impressive and impressive. His face has a clear outline and looks majestic. He has a calm smile on his lips, exuding the charm of a mature man.
Zhou Xingyun observed the middle-aged man carefully and couldn't help but feel a little jealous. He wanted to scold him, but he didn't know how to scold him. Why was this happening? Because when Zhou Xingyun faced a man who was more handsome than him, he would have the urge to scold him as a pretty boy. So the question is, Zhong
The young man is shorter than him and not as handsome as him, but he exudes an aura that is comparable to that of a handsome guy. How should Zhou Xingyun scold him?
The pretty boy deceived the ignorant girl into wandering around, but the mature and steady middle-aged man in front of him was able to capture the talented beauty and make her work for him unconditionally. His cunning but not despicable smile, which seems to be honest but hides ambition, is really
The young woman killer made Zhou Xingyun want to curse him forever.
It is a pity that Ning Xiangyi was not attracted by the charm of the middle-aged man, otherwise Zhou Xingyun could use the topic to bully Ning Meiren.
"Shameless old man, you just say sarcastic things." Tangyuan suddenly hid behind Zhou Xingyun: "Young Shaoxia Zhou, if he comes to arrest me, please protect me."
"Don't tell me that he is the owner of the Blood Dragon Tomb? Your father?" Zhou Xingyun was very surprised. The looks of the father and daughter were so different.
"Although I don't want to admit it, he is indeed my father, and he is still my biological son." Tangyuan lay precariously on Zhou Xingyun's shoulder and said in her sleep: "The greatest luck in my life is that I look exactly like my mother."
"Congratulations!" Zhou Xingyun congratulated very seriously, and Tangyuan also responded very seriously: "Thank you."
Even the child Qin Shou had to sneak out and add: "What a blessing among misfortunes!"
Tang Jue, the owner of the Blood Dragon Tomb, spoke, and everyone's attention immediately turned from Zhou Xingyun and others to him. The people of Fujing City who were unaware of the situation even thought that this guy, like them, was here to attack the prodigal of Jianshu Villa.
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However, righteous people felt a hint of schadenfreude from his vague smile.
Elder Peng had a frown on his face. He did not expect that Tang Jui would stand up at this time to sow discord, further pushing the Leshan sect and other disciples into opposition to the people of Fujing City.
Everything must be measured in a measured way. Just now, the Wuhe Gang set the pace and made the people of Fujing City question several sects of Shuixian Pavilion. They wanted to use gentle methods to gradually force them to submit and ordered their disciples not to assist the Jianshu prodigal again.
But Tang Jue cut through the mess quickly and made a decisive decision, pushing several sects of Shuixian Pavilion to the opposite side of the people of Fujing City. As a result, Shuixian Pavilion and other sects had to choose sides, or help Jian Shu wander.
Son, either attack the prodigal son of Jianshu and wait and see what happens, it will be no different from the evil sect...
Why? Because Tang Jue just said, 'As a noble and righteous family, you ignore Jianshu's prodigal son's misdeeds in Fujing City. Now that the saint of Fengtian City is in front of you, you don't capture her with great justice. What kind of righteous and noble family is this?'
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Elder Peng took into account the position of Jianshu Villa. Zhou Xingyun was the son of Yang Lin, and they would most likely not take action. Shuixian Pavilion and other sects may be concerned about their relationship with Jianshu Villa, so they also remained silent.
Elder Peng just wanted to let the people of Fujing City exert pressure and order several sects in Shuixian Pavilion to recall the disciples who assisted Zhou Xingyun.
The difference between Elder Peng's approach and Tang Jue's approach is that the former points it out, leaving a little leeway. Sects such as Jianshu Villa and Shuixian Pavilion can still wait and see what happens.
The latter is to kill them all. If you don't attack the prodigal and capture the saint of Fengtian City, you are a hypocritical and decent person who is selling sheep's head as dog's meat.
If Narcissus Pavilion and other sects are willing to switch sides and support everyone in the crusade against the libertines, then everything is fine. If they still remain silent, it means they are enemies of the right way, and there is no room for quibbles.