After the greetings, Chen Hengtong walked towards the South China King with a smile and continued to talk to Xini.

"Brother Miao, I'm disrespectful. You're so aggressive and bullying Mr. Lu's disciples. It's a bit too much."

"Who do you think you are?" The King of South China did not expect that a little person would dare to comment on him.

Chen Hengtong naturally knew the King of South China, and the King of South China never took him seriously, but he was not angry.

"Everyone should regard harmony as the most important thing. Mr. Geng Lu just left for the west. You are really going too far!"

The big guys in Jiangcheng all followed suit and said: "The deceased is the most important person. If there is such a big thing, let it go first."

"Besides, even if you really kill Mr. Lu, you can't bully others like this and bully his disciples and grandchildren again!"

As Chen Hengtong finished speaking, the atmosphere became tense.

The King of South China shouted angrily: "You bastard, what are you talking about?"

I and my senior brothers came to pay homage with respect, but people one after another said that he was the murderer.

This is simply unreasonable!

Chen Hengtong quickly retreated, fearing that he would be beaten.

"I'm not talking nonsense. Everyone in Jiangcheng knows it. Mr. Lu was attacked by Grandmaster Xie before he gave up and returned to the west."

“You’ve done it all, you have to have the courage to admit it.”

Hearing this, Xie Yunchang shouted angrily: "You bastard, this is absolutely not the case!

"I thank you, Mr. Yun, for being an upright person. How could you do such a despicable thing? Don't talk nonsense."

The other big guys don't actually know the ins and outs of the matter, but that's what people say.

At this time, no matter what Mr. Xie Yun said, they did not believe it.

Each one of them cast disdainful looks at Xie Yunchang.

Xie Yunchang was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

The King of South China frowned: "There must be a misunderstanding here. We are here to pay homage to Brother Lu with respect. Don't be ignorant of the compliment!"

"Damn, you guys are so dirty. At this time, are you still treating us like fools?"

Ma Yuhai glared angrily, ready to rush forward again and fight the King of South China.

Chen Hengtong also followed suit, "I've done it, it's been done. Don't you, the King of South China, dare to admit it?"

"Look at the posture of you people, do you think you are here to pay homage to Mr. Lu? I think you are taking the opportunity to cause trouble!"

"Who doesn't know that you, the King of South China, have long disliked the martial arts association? If Mr. Lu hadn't stepped up the battle, you would have gotten rid of us!"

The King of South China has noticed that the guy in front of him is stirring up trouble!

He suddenly became full of energy and sneered, "I'm here today, and I don't want to embarrass any of you."

"If you don't know what's going on, don't blame me for being rude!"

Yang Xiong was very displeased when he saw the King of South China being so arrogant, but if he really had a fight with the King of South China, his opponent would not be good.

He said solemnly: "Things are not clear now..."

"Why are you being polite to him!" Ma Yuhai shouted: "Get out, you are not welcome here. My master does not need you to pay tribute!"

The King of South China felt his hot face touching his cold buttocks, and he shouted coldly: "Don't you know how to appreciate someone!"

With a bang, the people from the Wulin Association took a step forward.

The atmosphere became more depressing and tense, and everyone in the Wulin Association was filled with grief and anger.

They all felt that the people of the King of South China were too arrogant and unreasonable.

The people of the King of South China felt that they were really aggrieved and came to pay homage, but they were misunderstood.

Nima, the point is, I still can’t explain it clearly.

The King of South China and Xie Yunzhang were not afraid of the people from the Wulin Association, but it was really depressing to be blamed for something they had never done.

"Do any of you have brains?" Ding Fengcheng spoke at this time.

"I know the character of Senior Brother Xie best. Although he has great martial arts skills, he never kills."

"What's more, Senior Brother Xie and Brother Lu have a deep friendship, how can they possibly deal with Brother Lu?"

Yang Xiong pondered for a moment and said, "Who is the real murderer?"

Chen Hengtong continued to talk to Xi Ni: "There is no smoke without fire. Since everyone says so, I don't think so."

Xie Yunchang glared at Chen Hengtong angrily: "You were also present that day, don't lie to everyone with your glib words!"

"I was there, but I didn't know anything. When I went there, Mr. Lu was already gone. And you were the only one there..."

"Damn it!" Xie Yunchang became angry and came towards Chen Hengtong.

Chen Hengtong immediately retreated into the crowd, "Why, do you still want to take action? I just said that everyone said so, and I didn't say that you are the murderer."

"Look, this is a thief with a guilty conscience and he is angry with shame!"

"You..." Xie Yunchang roared like thunder, "Get over here. If you have the guts, let's fight!"

The big guys' expressions changed one after another. Although they didn't know Mr. Xie Yun, they were stunned by his momentum.

Ma Yude was a rough man. When he saw Chen Hengtong and others coming to help, he was scolded and immediately quit.

He roared, raised his sword and stopped in front of Xie Yunzhang.

"Don't be so presumptuous! If you want to harm Brother Chen, you have to get past me first."

People from other martial arts associations stepped forward one after another to form a strong line of defense.

This situation made Xie Yunchang want to cry without tears, and he felt as if he had jumped into the Yellow River to wash away his wounds.

The King of South China waved his hand: "Brother, why do you need to be like a clown?"

"Since others don't welcome us, let's leave!"

Naturally, the King of South China does not want to conflict with people like the Wulin Association.

The martial arts association in Jiangcheng is nothing, but the general martial arts association is full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. When one party is in trouble, all parties can support it.

He didn't want to offend the entire martial arts association because of a small loss, otherwise he wouldn't be able to withstand the thunderous fury of the martial arts association.

The King of South China was a decisive person. He waved his hand and left directly.

With a crash, his people retreated quickly like the tide.

Everyone watched them leave and let out a long sigh.

Even though they all look very heroic, after all, these people are just a mess and don't have much strength.

It would be great if the King of South China could retreat.

"Are you just going to let it go like this?" After the King of South China left, Chen Hengtong started to lie again.

He wished he could let the two sides fight, the more chaotic the better, so that Lin Fei could be separated.

What's more, he also knew that he had offended the King of South China a long time ago, and since he couldn't be a friend anyway, he would use any force at his disposal to get rid of him.

"This matter cannot be rushed!" Yang Xiong looked desolate and lonely, feeling that he was powerless against the King of South China.

However, he quickly thought of many doubts.

"Besides, there is indeed something fishy about this matter. Perhaps only Brother Chen can tell the specific truth!"

"This, I really don't know!" Chen Hengtong waved his hands guiltily.

But at this moment, a vigorous figure appeared, with a head of white hair that was dazzling.

"It's better for me to tell them the truth!"

Swish, brush, brush...
Chapter completed!