After hearing the words of the female monk in white, Aunt Yue's face turned pale. She had agreed to Song Zhong in advance, and now she had put away the things and Song Zhong came and officially apologized. If she regretted it at this time, then her face would be left at all!

However, this white-clothed female monk has a very good identity. She is her senior sister who is a fellow student. She takes good care of herself and owes her family a favor. Now, in front of so many people, she openly proposes marriage. If she doesn't agree, it will be a bit unkind.

Of course, no matter how unkind you are, it is better than being disgraced? So after Aunt Yue figured out this, she wanted to reject this matter with a tactful reason so that she could give up.

But just as Aunt Yue was hesitating, the female monk in white didn't give her a chance at all. She sneered, "Oh, it seems that my face is not great enough! Since that's the case, I have to ask Master to come forward! Look, this is the letter I asked my teacher to you. You can't give me the senior sister the face, but you won't keep saying the teacher, right?" As she said that, the female monk in white took out a letter and handed it to Aunt Yue.

Aunt Yue took it and looked at it. She immediately turned pale and was extremely angry. It turned out that the letter was indeed written by her master, and it clearly stated that she would marry Han Binger to the son of a female monk in white. Although the master used a tone of discussion, he was a master after all, and this was the master's destiny!

As a major sect, the Boxing Dao Sect is very strict in the sect, and the teacher's fate is as strong as a mountain! Even if Aunt Yue is unwilling to do so, with this letter here, she can only admit defeat. The only thing that is gratifying is that although she has a bad reputation for going back on her word, it can be regarded as a filial act because of her fate. Therefore, although she will have some influence on her statement, it is not too great.

However, if I admit defeat, Aunt Yue was still unwilling to accept it, so she gently put away the letter and asked, "Senior Sister, although my apprentice is quite beautiful, after all, I am a small family and I am not worthy of your son's family background. Why did you suddenly want to accept her with such a big fanfare?"

In fact, it is no wonder that Aunt Yue is surprised that the Han family where the white-clothed female monk is located is one of the largest large families in the Banxing Dao Sect. The white-clothed female monk is even more direct. Her descendants usually marry big families. Women who are born in a civilian family, Han Binger, who have no background at all, don’t look down on them at all. Therefore, the marriage move of the white-clothed female monk this time is really strange.

After hearing Aunt Yue's words, the female monk in white smiled and said, "Haha, I don't hide it from you until now. My child is talented and has entered the state of Nascent Soul at a young age. Unfortunately, this child is too arrogant and can't find a good guy. He doesn't even look down on the leisurely spiritual treasure! I happened to hear that the ninth-level spiritual treasure sword of your hunger and ice spirit soul came out, which is just right for the ice-type martial arts that my child practices, so I used this little brain to think! I hope my junior sister is not surprised!"

Although the white-clothed monk said politely, there was obviously no sign of apology in her expression.

Only then did Aunt Yue realize that they were actually using the idea of ​​the Swiveling Ejaculation Ice Soul Sword. Indeed, that thing deserves their attention, and using this method is the most saving. After snatching away the magic weapon of the natal world, Han Bing'er had almost half his life. He used some tricks to make her lose her beauty. At that time, her son could still marry a big family again. No delay at all! The only person who was wronged was Han Bing'er.

If Han Binger had been protected by Huo Qingyun in the past, the Han family's business would not have been so vicious. But now Han Binger wants to leave the Han family and marry Song Zhong, the enemy of the Han family. They are naturally furious and want to kill him so quickly.

Aunt Yue is naturally clear about the upcoming experience of her closed-door children, and she is also hated and angry. But a master cannot protect her disciples, so she obviously feels uncomfortable.

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But the situation was pressing, and with the mountain of masters being pressed down, Aunt Yue could only choose to compromise helplessly. She smiled bitterly and said, "I understand!"

After saying that, Aunt Er turned her face and came to Song Zhong, and smiled helplessly, "I'm sorry, my child, I'm afraid I'm going to lose my word!"

When she said this, Aunt Yue's face couldn't help but turn red. Taoist Lei Ming suddenly said furiously: "Senior, this marriage is a wedding letter written by the head of my branch. If you make a mistake, then you will not be speaking in front of Song Zhong, but will snatch our Xuantian Dao Sect's face. Please think twice before you act!"

"After hearing Taoist Lei Ming's words, Aunt Yue was speechless. She knew that she seemed to have made a big mistake. She originally thought that Song Zhong had no foundation, so she didn't care about the portal, and just regarded it as a deal with Song Zhong. However, she did not expect that Song Zhong had such a great face and actually told Shui Menglong to post in person. In this way, the meaning was completely different. The object of the deal with Aunt Yue was Song Zhong, but now she has become Sleeping.

Aunt Yue naturally dared to bully Song Zhong, but it would not work for Shui Menglong. The person Shui Menglong is not scary. What is scary is that the Xuantian Dao Sect he represents. As the palm of Xuantian Branch, how could Shui Menglong play around at will? Once it is not handled well, it will inevitably lead to a conflict between the Xuantian Dao Sect core. Even Aunt Yue would not dare to bear such consequences.

Fortunately, Aunt Yue was smart. When she saw that this matter was beyond her expectations, she immediately took the initiative to push it away, and then said to the white-clothed female monk as a difficult one: "Senior Sister, look, what should I do?"

"What's the matter?" the female monk in white frowned. In fact, Han Qing had already told her about the matter when she went to invite her. Now she was just asking questions knowingly.

Aunt Yue knew that she was pretending to be garlic, but she was too lazy to pay attention to it. She just smiled and said with apologies: "Oh, it's really a coincidence that Senior Sister came. Before you came, the owner of Shui Menglong Academy of Xuantian Branch had already proposed to my disciple on behalf of Song Zhong. As a result, you brought the master's mission again. This really made me embarrassed? What should I do?"

The white-clothed monk frowned, and she didn't want to think that there would be water Menglong's support behind Song Zhong. She was not an idiot, so she naturally knew how serious the consequences would be for refuting water Menglong's face, so she was unwilling to stand up and said hurriedly: "Junior sister, this is your territory, do you think so? Anyway, you just need it.

When Aunt Yue heard this, she was so angry that she was so angry that she thought to herself that she had seen shameless people, but she had never seen such shameless people. She just wanted to take advantage of the benefits but pushed me out of the offensive. How could such a cheap thing be?

Thinking of this, Aunt Yue said with a cold face: "If Senior Sister really wants to hand over this matter to me, then I can only get out of the overall situation. I believe that Master will understand my difficulties after he knows it!"

After hearing this, the female monk in white became depressed. Obviously, Aunt Yue said it very clearly. Although the master is great, it is nothing compared with the master. The female monk in white can carry out the master, and Aunt Yue can carry out the interests of the master. In this way, Aunt Yue has reason to reject the female monk in white’s proposal for marriage.

Of course, in terms of Aunt Yue's own interests, she prefers her own humble master. After all, the interests of the master are too illusory. Even if she protects this time, there will be no substantial benefits. Instead, she will offend her master and the Han family. So before she has no choice, she will definitely protect her own interests.

However, if the female monk in white does not come forward and forces her to offend the infamous reputation of Xuantian Dao Sect, then she has no choice. After all, offending the master will not be over. However, if this infamous reputation falls, she will only become a laughing stock for everyone in the future. Not only will she not be able to sit steadily in front of her, but she may also be frozen to make the Xuantian Dao Sect calm down.

The female monk in white naturally saw Aunt Yue's determination and did not dare to force her again, so as not to be defeated by the death. In fact, no one was good. But she was unwilling to let her be fooled by her bad reputation as her allies.

Just when Aunt Yue and the white-clothed monk didn't want to be responsible for this and thus fell into a deadlock.

A disgusting voice suddenly rang: "Hey. Are you the guy who wants to eat swan meat?"

Everyone looked at the place where they made a sound and saw that the person who made a sound was the young man who came with the white-clothed monk.

When the white-clothed monk saw him appear, his eyes lit up and he thought to himself, "We have different identities, and it means Weizhang Dao Sect. However, he is still a child. If he can force Song Zhong away, then I will be able to resolve this crisis later. Thinking of this, she immediately chose to shut up with great measure, and even retreated a little, making it clear that she would not interfere with the matter.

The little movements of the white-clothed monk did not hide from Song Zhong's eyes. Song Zhong, who had been angry for a long time, was immediately out of anger. At this time, he was extremely disappointed with Aunt Yue and was even more furious with the white-clothed monk and his group. If it weren't for the Taoist Lei Ming who kept stopping him, he would have done it long ago.

But Song Zhong never expected that the victim had not yet erupted, but it was that guy who came to the door on his own initiative! This time, not only Song Zhong couldn't help it, but even Taoist Lei Ming was full of anger. He let Song Zhong go directly, and then quietly sent a message: "Nephew, just beat this bastard, just be beaten to death!"

Taoist Lei Ming was naturally very confident about Song Zhong. How could anyone who could even deal with the distraction monks, be afraid of the Nascent Soul monks? This kid must have been rampant in other spiritual worlds, and he had never heard of Song Zhong's power, so he was so arrogant. But today, he might be kicked to the iron plate!

Not only did Taoist Lei Ming think so, but even Aunt Yue Ye thinks so, but she doesn’t have a good impression of the white-clothed female monk, so she doesn’t interrupt at all. Anyway, Han Binger only has one, so she will be the one who stays, and she can still enjoy her own leisure.

As for Huo Qingyun's mother Han Ying, she was watching the fun with fear of being in chaos. She knew that this kid was probably not Song Zhong's opponent, but she did not remind her that she wanted Song Zhong to knock this kid down. In this case, the power behind this kid would be equivalent to having a grudge against Song Zhong.

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So, when the insider deliberately concealed it, the young man who didn't know how to live or die faced Song Zhong head-on. His chin was raised high, and his eyes never looked at people directly, especially when facing Song Zhong, his arrogant look was like a big brocade rooster. Not to mention that it was so annoying.

Who is Song Zhong? Even the distracted master dares to take pictures, how can he tolerate such a 2-die guy being arrogant in front of him? He sneered and said, "Where is this little white face like a brocade rooster that came out of the bad guy?"

As soon as Song Zhong said this, the people around him suddenly changed their faces. Because Song Zhong said not only cursed the boy, but also brought the boy's mother. As a great monk in Lianxu, how could the female monk in white be so humiliated? His face turned pale at that time. If it weren't for his identity, he would have gone to destroy Song Zhong long ago. But despite this, she couldn't help but curse in her heart: "You damn bastard, if I don't kill you, I'll take your surname."

As for the guy who was scolded, he jumped up on the spot in anger. He was like a Jinmao Rooster. While pointing at Song Zhong, he cursed: "Where are you from? How dare you scold me?"

"It's light to scold you, I want to beat you!" Song Zhong said coldly. As he raised his hand, he wanted to rush over and beat someone up!

"Bastard, I'm going to see who we beat whom?" The boy also cursed angrily, raised his hand to greet a black ancient sword. It seemed that he knew it was a magic weapon of the ninth level.

The two of them were about to fight, but Aunt Yue was suddenly shocked and hurriedly raised her hand and emitted a blue divine light, which separated the two. It turned out that Aunt Yue saw the murderous aura in Song Zhong's eyes. It was a crazy murderous aura that was extremely angry after all. Anyone with this murderous aura would never take any consequences when fighting. So Aunt Yue was afraid at that time. She could not care about the life or death of that boy, but she could not die with her? In that case, she, the landlord, would be in trouble! This boy's backstage was too hard, so Aunt Yue really didn't dare to provoke him.

However, Aunt Yue's kindness was seen by the white-clothed monk as a shelter for Song Zhong. She immediately said angrily: "Junior sister, if you want to do it, sister can accompany you. There is no need to attack the child, right?"

Obviously, it is impossible for the female monk in white to know that Aunt Yue is saving people. The reason why she said this is obviously because she hates Aunt Yue’s casual intervention in this matter.

Aunt Yue saw that she was kind, but was treated as a donkey, and she immediately aroused her anger. She then sneered: Sister, don't dare to fight with her senior sister. The reason why I stopped them was that I didn't mean to bully the child! I just didn't want to

"Hmph, they are just kids, just play around with them. What can I do? I think you are too careless." The female monk in white sneered.

"Okay, okay, okay." Aunt Yue sneered: "Since that's the case, I won't be a villain anymore, just let them fight casually! But if we say something is ahead, if something happens, senior sister, you can't blame me for not reminding me!"

"Of course," the female monk in white sneered. She thought Aunt Yue was worried that Song Zhong would not be able to explain to Xuantian Dao Sect after her death and injury, so she agreed to deal with the funeral.

Seeing that the female monk in white said this, Aunt Yue was not vague and immediately stepped behind the female monk in white, making it clear that she was out of the matter!

The white-clothed female monk was automatically eliminated when she saw Aunt Yue so happy, and she was a little surprised and confused. However, she didn't take it to her heart in the end. In her opinion, she had to send a level one to her child's realm, and her magic weapon was still at the ninth level, so she would never lose to a Jindan monk. So she said coldly: "I heard that Han Binger wanted to compete for martial arts and kiss. Since that's the case, then you can compete. The loser got out of the way. How about it?"

"No problem, mother just don't worry, I will let this kid get out!" the kid said proudly.

Upon hearing this, Song Zhong couldn't help but sneer: "The senior's proposal is extremely fair, and I naturally agree. But I am just a little bit unfair and have no effort. If I accidentally kill the son, you won't blame me, right?"

After hearing Song Zhong's words, the female monk in white and her son were so angry that their faces were pale. The female monk in white said hatefully: "The sword has no eyes, and death and injury are inevitable. I have no complaints if you can kill him, but if the person who died is you, don't blame him!"

"Haha, I definitely don't blame you!" Song Zhong then smiled sinisterly and said, "In this case, please be a witness!"

"Oh." When Taoist Lei Ming saw Song Zhong like this, he knew that he had murderous intentions. If he were to other juniors, he could still use the majesty of his elders, but to Song Zhong, he was just an equal figure with him, so how could he suppress him? So, since Song Zhong made the decision, he could only smile bitterly and nod, and then retreat aside.

Seeing this, the others retreated one after another and gave the venue to these two. Song Zhong looked at the boy opposite with a sneer, but the guy raised his chin and said with disdain: Boy, when you meet me, you are unlucky. I only need one move to kill you, you will be ready!"

As he said that, the guy shook the black sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword suddenly shot out a sword energy of more than ten feet long. This sword energy was not thick, just like the sword body, and it did not leave the sword, and it was always connected to the sword body. At first glance, it looked like he was holding a flying sword of more than ten feet long.

Generally speaking, the sword energy of the Nascent Soul master is thousands of feet long, and can shoot thousands of miles away with a slight tremor, with an extremely magnificent aura.

However, the sword energy in this kid's hand is only a dozen feet long, which is extremely short. If you dare to underestimate its power, you will definitely suffer a great loss. It turns out that this guy is a sword cultivator and is practicing a special ice-type sword technique called the Sky Sword. The biggest feature of this set of sword techniques is that the sword energy is highly condensed, condensing the original sword light of thousands of feet into a dozen feet long. The power remains unchanged, but the destructive power has been increased by more than ten times due to the condensation!

With the blessing of the ninth-level magic weapon, the power is even more amazing. The highly condensed sword energy has extremely terrifying destructive power. The ordinary body-protecting divine light cannot be blocked at all, and even the body-expanding magic weapon will be shattered. Its only disadvantage is that its range is relatively close.

But for now, distance is not a problem. This hall is not very big, and after fighting so many people, it is even more crowded, making the distance between Song Zhong and this kid only about ten feet apart.

So as soon as this guy's black sky-breaking sword energy appeared, he could directly attack Song Zhong. The boy obviously hated Song Zhong, and after shooting out the sword energy, he slashed directly at Song Zhong's head, clearly trying to put him to death.

If another Jindan monk had changed to a different Jindan monk, he would have almost no way to face the invincible sword energy of the Sky-Splitting Sword. The magic weapon could not be stopped, and he would not be able to run faster than his wrists, so he would almost die.

However, Song Zhong Yanran is not an ordinary person. Although the unique skill of the Rising Sky Sword Qi is known as the king of melee combat, it is useless to Song Zhong. He was not even bothered to look at the black sword Qi chopped off his head, so he sneered and rushed towards the guy.

In fact, Song Zhong's performance was even more frequent than that guy. He even had one hand in front and the other hand behind his back. Looking at his calm appearance, he was like walking in the garden.

The next moment, a golden light flashed, and a large copper bell more than ten feet high appeared out of thin air. The magnificent and atmospheric shape conquered the hearts of everyone present. Then, the black sword energy slashed hard on the large copper bell, and then disappeared strangely on the surface of the large copper bell, as if it was absorbed in, without any ripples.

Seeing this scene, everyone present couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning. However, the matter was not over yet. Although Song Zhong cracked the sword energy, the people around him still had no confidence in him. Because that kid was a sword cultivator, best at melee combat, while Song Zhong was Lei Xiu, and he had hardly practiced the skills of close-killing. Therefore, everyone around him thought that Song Zhong was looking for death by relying on going up now.

But at this moment, an unexpected scene happened again. The hand Song Zhong was behind him suddenly flicked lightly, and a gray talisman hit the big bronze bell.

The next moment, a huge bell full of joy rang out of thin air. The people present, even the two great monks of the Lixu, were happy and left in an instant.

This is the sound of joy in the sound of the seven emotions of the Great Bronze Bell. Because the distance is too close, the great monks of the Lixu are unable to defend themselves from the Tao, let alone the guy who is in the brunt of the attack. He looked happy on the spot and was stunned for a long time.

The masters fight against each other, especially when facing Song Zhong underestimating the enemy, isn't that looking for death for the past half a day? Song Zhong rushed over with a quick step, raised his hand and slapped it. The terrifying power shattered the guy's protective divine light on the spot, and his remaining energy was still strong, and he even slapped him in the face.

This loud slap woke him up in an instant. He was able to recover from the Internet and wait for some action. He immediately felt his neck tightened and Song Zhong grabbed him and lifted up.

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While grasping the "Chuan Wu", Song Zhong did not forget to lure out a force in his hand, sealing Jie Ding's meridians, and directly turned him into a poor worm with paralysis all over his body.

After practicing the Chaos Art for many years, Song Zhong's figure has become nine feet tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and he is simply a strong man. The boy is less than six feet tall. After being grabbed by Song Zhong with one hand, he was paralyzed and unable to struggle, so he could only sway with the wind. His pitiful appearance is like "the mess in the wind"!

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These movements are a lot, but in fact, it only took a moment to catch the boy from Song Zhong's movement to capturing the boy. By the time the people around him woke up from the sound of Cong Qiqing Xianyin, Song Zhong had already captured the boy alive.

Seeing this scene, the people present suddenly changed their faces. Especially the female monk in white, she could hardly believe her eyes. With the strength of Zigong's son and the powerful Rising Sky Sword Qi, she was captured alive in one encounter, and she had no chance to rescue herself, which really made her unable to understand.

In fact, not only she can't understand, but her son is the same.

Although Song Zhong was caught, the boy's mouth was not soft at all. He cursed: "Damn bastard, you dare to catch me? Do you know who the uncle is? You can let me go now. Then kowtow to apologize to me. I might be able to spare you, otherwise, you will just wait to die!"

When Taoist Lei Ming, Han Qing and Aunt Yue and other insiders heard this, they were speechless and thought to themselves, why does this idiot have no eyesight? It’s time now, you are still so irritating to Song Zhong, isn’t this asking for trouble?

Sure enough, Song Zhong didn't care about this. When he heard that this boy was so arrogant, Song Zhong was so angry that he didn't say anything nonsense. He grabbed his neck with his left hand, raised his right hand high, and then slapped it, just a slap.

The boy originally had a handsome little white face, but after being taken care of by Song Zhong's big hands, it turned into a pumpkin face, and it was also purple! Blood flowed out along the corners of his mouth, and the big teeth in his mouth fell out at least twice a digit!

After being sobbed by Song Zhong, the boy could no longer speak. His two big watery eyes were like the Yellow River bursting. Tears flowed out!
To be continued...