A moment later, several figures came from the thick fog. Yuan Hui was the first, and Pingbo was walking behind Yuan Hui. Han Yiming immediately felt that the hair on his body stood up. Pingbo's description had not changed, but it made people feel even more gloomy. He looked around while walking. Behind Pingbo was the Qingfeng and Mingyue in plain clothes. Three people were followed by them. Although Han Yiming could not recognize the person, he knew that he was a fellow man, and perhaps he had met on the way to slay the dragon. However, there were too many fellow man who met on the way to slay the dragon, and many of them could not even remember.

Suddenly, Lu Jingxin and several senior brothers approached each other, standing on both sides, carrying swords on their backs. Han Yiming did not invite his fellow disciples to come, but they all came. Han Yiming was at peace and stood there waiting for the people to walk closer. Qingfeng and Mingyue looked bad, Pingbo looked angry, and Yuanhui's face was quiet and different. Han Yiming and Chen Ruofu looked at each other, and Chen Ruofu whispered: "The good ones won't come!" Lu Jingxin and others heard it, and did not say anything, just watched them approaching.

When he came to the front, Ping Bo glanced at the Lingshan disciples present, his expression was cold. Qingfeng and Mingyue were full of anger, but he didn't say anything. Yuan Hui walked up with a smile on his face, bowed to Han Yiming and others and said, "Junior Brother Han, we are here to visit. It's a hasty. Please don't be surprised by your junior brother."

As he moved closer, Han Yiming's wrist was hot, and Han Yiming bowed and said, "What are you going to do with me?" He did not mention the person who came with Yuanhui. Pingbo snorted and said, "What are you polite with this kid? Master Yuanhui, if you are not convenient to speak, let me speak." He walked up and said, "Boy, where are the disciples under Chen Rufeng? Have you killed them?"

Han Yiming was not surprised by his straightforwardness. Pingbo has always been a rude temper and has never been polite to Lingshan disciples. Han Yiming no longer cared about him and was too lazy to pay attention to him. He only said to Yuanhui: "I don't know what kind of expensive things are you doing when you come to the head of Yuanhui?" Pingbo flashed his anger and stared at Han Yiming with his eyes and said: "Where are the disciples under Chen Rufeng?"

Han Yiming turned around and looked at him for a moment, turned his head and said to Yuanhui: "The head of Yuanhui brought Senior Brother Qingfeng Mingyue with him. I guess the two senior brothers are going to find me if you have something to do?" When he asked Qingfeng Mingyue, Qingfeng Mingyue was stunned. Yuanhui saw that he left Pingbo and deliberately ignored Pingbo, coughed and said, "The Taoist Master Pingbo has a few words to ask the head. We happened to have something to come together, so we came together."

Pingbo was seen as nothing by Han Yiming, and he could no longer hold on his face. But Han Yiming ignored him. No matter what he said, Han Yiming should have never heard of it. He had already thought about it and forced Han Yiming to retreat step by step, but he did not expect that Han Yiming ignored it, but instead became angry that his face turned black.

Chen Ruofu saw Han Yiming ignore it, stopped for a while, and stepped forward and said, "Why did the Taoist Master come from? Why did he ask Senior Chen's disciples? Senior Chen's disciples are not here. If the Taoist Master is looking for someone, just look for someone else!" Pingbo shouted, "Who talks to you?" He turned to Han Yiming and said, "Where are the disciples of Chen Rufeng? Have you killed them?" Han Yiming looked at Pingbo and said, "Don't you convince me, have you seen it with your own eyes?"

Pingbo was stunned, and Han Yiming knew that he was right. If Pingbo saw it with his own eyes, he would fight against him on the spot. He was not a person who could tolerate it. If he really encountered such a thing, he would definitely take action. If he said that he didn't see it, he would have no excuse to come to find trouble. Xingchen's barrier is really something that Pingbo cannot see through. Pingbo's cultivation seems not outstanding, but Han Yiming really can't do anything about him. It is probably because Xingchen left Pingbo for many reasons.

But Pingbo is not a man who borrowed the wind to collect the tent. He stopped and sneered, "Little Bastard, are you tired of living?" Before anyone could speak, Lu Jingxin shouted, "Pingbo, if you talk to the head of my send, be polite. If you are not polite, please leave Lingshan! My head doesn't care about you, that's his generousness, but I can't rub the sand in my eyes. If you speak in ruthlessness again, don't blame me for not being merciless!" Pingbo's face turned purple in anger. He couldn't do it. After all, although there are fellow practitioners in Lingshan, these fellow practitioners are not opponents of Lingshan disciples. If he really takes action here, he will only lose. If he doesn't do it, the disciples of Lingshan will not take him seriously!

Yuan Hui smiled and said, "Senior Brother Lu, don't be so angry. The Taoist priest was anxious when he came, and it would be a bit too much to speak. I hope the senior brother should not take it to heart. If the senior brother is unable to get over it, I will apologize to the senior brother for the Taoist priest." He turned around and said, "The Taoist priest should not be so angry. You have to sit down and talk slowly to you to explain many things clearly. The Taoist priest is so anxious, it will be useless!" He and Feng Xiyu, Pingbo stopped talking, and Lu Jingxin "snorted" and stopped talking.

Qingfeng coughed and said, "My junior brother and I came here because of the master's silence. Our master's silence was shocked, so we came here specifically to ask Master Han for a few words. Since everyone has something to do, please ask Master Han first for the matter of fellow masters, and then we will ask Master Hong for advice."

Pingbo said: "It seems that we are all here for this demon?" Yuan Hui did not speak, Qingfeng and Mingyue did not speak, and the few people who followed them did not speak. Shen Ruofu coughed and said: "The Taoist priest kept saying that we were the demon, but I didn't argue, but please tell us where the demon is in Lingshan?" Pingbo snorted coldly: "Do I still need to say this?" Shen Ruofu said: "It's not clear! The Taoist priest said that we are the demon. But I don't think I'm going to think of myself."

I am a demon. Since the Taoist priest thinks it is, please tell me something and see what is wrong with our Lingshan Mountain." Pingbo sneered: "Little bastard, you really don't cry after seeing the coffin. Okay, then Dao is working and asked. Huang Songtao's demise outside Lingshan is always related to your Lingshan? Chen Rufeng's sect was defeated in the moment. You will be unable to clear the relationship between these two things. Lingshan is the demonic path, and there is no refutation!"

Han Yiming looked at Pingbo's indignation and felt ridiculous, but remembered Shen Ruofu's words and could not say a word. Shen Ruofu waited until Pingbo stopped talking and said, "Senior, who did you know about it?" Pingbo said coldly: "Who knows that it doesn't matter. There are too many things for thieves to call for thieves. You Lingshan are afraid of taking responsibility, so what is surprising about going to his disciples?" Shen Ruofu said lightly: "Is Lingshan afraid of taking responsibility? It's not silenced in Lingshan.
Chapter completed!