The disciples in Shushan are used to being arrogant, especially those who can participate in the Fish Leaping Dragon Gate Competition. Everyone has a big family as their backer, so even if they come to Suzaku City, they dare to tease the women of his sect.
And usually when they were in the sect, few people dared to discipline them, so today when they heard that someone stood up for this Hehuan Sect woman, the four Shushan disciples were all stunned, thinking that they really were risking their lives.
"Who am I? It turns out he is from Kunlun. No wonder he speaks so arrogantly!" Disciple A from Shushan said angrily after discovering Lin Sheng.
"Hey! Boy! Don't hinder our good deeds, otherwise, even if you are a disciple of Kunlun, we will definitely hit you!" Disciple B of Shushan said arrogantly, not taking Lin Sheng and Wu Ruohan seriously at all.
"You still have three breaths to get out." Lin Sheng touched his nose and said with a smile.
"It seems that you have to intervene today!" Shushan disciple Bing said angrily.
"one!"
"Damn! This guy will be fined if he refuses to toast!" Disciple Ding from Shushan scolded.
"two!"
"Damn it, I've never seen anyone more arrogant than me in my whole life!" Disciple A from Shushan suddenly became furious and prepared to give Lin Sheng some trouble.
"Three! Let me show you today!" Lin Sheng rushed over after counting for the third time.
Seeing this, the four Shushan disciples quickly took out their magic weapons and prepared to fight. Although they looked down on Lin Sheng, they did not dare to show any slights. After all, the disciples who could participate in the Fish Leaping Dragon Gate Competition were usually the leaders of their sects.
Lin Sheng held the Panlong Stick in his hand to avoid the attacks of the other three, and aimed at Shushan disciple Jia Juli and swung it down.
Shushan Disciple A quickly put up his spiritual power shield to resist Lin Sheng's attack, but unexpectedly, his spiritual power shield was shattered by Lin Sheng on the spot.
"Hurry up and help!" Disciple A from Shushan said anxiously.
The other three people rushed to Lin Sheng's side to attack, but unfortunately it was too late. Lin Sheng's Panlong Stick had already hit Shushan Disciple A's head.
The stick hit Shushan Disciple A and knocked him unconscious. Although the spiritual shield removed most of the force, he was hit in the head without any armor, so it was strange that he didn't faint.
"One, there are three more! Don't say I won't give you a chance, you still have three breaths to take him away." Lin Sheng put the dragon stick on his shoulder and sneered.
"Damn! I will fight with you!" Disciple B from Shushan said angrily.
"Wait a minute!" Shushan Disciple B quickly grabbed Shushan Disciple B, gave him a look and said: "This is not the time for a fight, this man is not weak! Even if the three of us try our best to defeat him, we will still be no better.
Where to go, retain your strength, the competition is important."
"Yes, let's spare him today! Let him live for two more days!" Disciple Ding from Shushan quickly agreed.
Shushan Disciple C’s words are not unreasonable. Shushan Disciple B thought for a moment, then put away the magic weapon and said coldly to Lin Sheng: “Today we will give you Kunlun some face, and we will see the real results on the field!”
"Get out now, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to help but change my mind and beat you grandchildren again." Lin Sheng sneered.
"You..." Shushan Disciple B gritted his teeth, and then said to the other two: "Let's go!"
"Wait!"
Just when the three Shushan disciples were about to leave with Shushan disciple A, another Shushan disciple came over.
"Senior Brother Zhuge..."
"Useless thing!" Zhuge Batian snorted coldly, then walked up to Lin Sheng and said, "Why did you hurt my junior brother?"
"Ask your junior brother! They want to molest this fellow Taoist from the Hehuan Sect." Wu Ruohan on the side interrupted.
"I didn't ask you! And I can see it even if I have eyes!" Zhuge Batian glanced at Wu Ruohan and said, then returned his gaze to Lin Sheng and asked sternly: "Why did you hurt my junior brother?"
"Remove harm for the people!" Lin Sheng replied casually.
"Fart! You are quite lenient when it comes to meddling in other people's business!" Zhuge Batian shouted coldly.
"Have you eaten shit? Doesn't it make sense?" Lin Sheng suddenly became angry.
"Strength means truth! You have no right to be reasonable in front of me!" Zhuge Batian said coldly, not taking Lin Sheng seriously at all.
"You also said that strength is the truth! How about I just beat your junior brother? If he gets beaten, it only shows that he is weak!" Lin Sheng said coldly, not afraid of Zhuge Batian just because he was in the golden elixir stage.
"Then I'm stronger than you and can beat you?" Zhuge Batian asked with a smile. He was just waiting for Lin Sheng's words.
"Try it!" Lin Sheng said, holding the dragon coiling stick tightly.
"Then you have to pay the price for hurting my junior brother!" Zhuge Batian sneered, and then raised his hand to give Lin Sheng a slap.
At this moment, Zhuge Batian's arm was suddenly entangled with a ribbon, making him unable to move.
"What a good opportunity!" Lin Sheng said happily, and then he swung the dragon stick and hit Zhuge Batian on the head.
Not only were Zhuge Batian's arms tied, he couldn't even use his spiritual energy, so he could only accept Lin Sheng's stick.
Then, I saw a woman in a white dress falling from the sky.
"Why are you stopping me!" Zhuge Batian roared in frustration. Lin Sheng, who was in the Qi Condensation stage, slapped him with a stick, which made him very humiliated. So when he saw the person who restrained him, he immediately became furious.
"So uneducated! Is this how Lin Jiang teaches his disciples?" the visitor said coldly, it was Su Xiaoxiao, the head of the Hehuan Sect.
"Master, you are here!" The disciples of the Hehuan Sect who were almost insulted hurriedly came forward and said aggrievedly: "Master, just now these Shushan disciples wanted to molest the disciples, but fortunately this senior brother from Kunlun Mountain
Only by helping me did my disciples survive!"
Su Xiaoxiao's face suddenly turned ugly when he heard this, and then he yelled at Zhuge Batian: "Is this serious?"
"This..." Zhuge Batian was suddenly speechless. When he learned that the person coming was the head of the Hehuan Sect, he, a disciple of the Golden Core Stage, did not dare to be so arrogant.
"Let's go! Follow me to see Lin Jiang!" Su Xiaoxiao said angrily.
"Master Su, calm down! It's the junior who disciplines his disciples laxly, and he is willing to accept the punishment! Please don't tell my master!" Zhuge Batian quickly knelt on the ground and begged Su Xiaoxiao.
"Don't ask me! I'm not the one you want to molest!" Su Xiaoxiao said coldly.
When Zhuge Batian heard the words, he immediately understood. Then he stood up and came to the disciple of Hehuan Sect, cupping his hands and saying: "Junior sister, I blame Brother Yu for not being able to teach the disciples properly, so that junior sister has been wronged! I hope junior sister will take care of our two sects.
Friendship, please forgive the offenses committed by several junior brothers!"
"Humph!" The female disciple snorted coldly and ignored Zhuge Batian.
"You bastards, why don't you come and apologize to the junior sisters of Hehuan Sect!" Zhuge Batian turned around and shouted at his junior brothers.
Then, the three Shushan disciples dragged the unconscious one over and apologized, for fear that Su Xiaoxiao would find Lin Jiang.
If things get serious, Shushan might be disqualified before the competition even starts.