Lin Fang had the most upright temper. Seeing that Yan Su didn't even talk to Ling Xiao about the cup, he immediately stood up and said loudly: "Brother Yan Su, I, Lin Fang, am a rough man, and I treat you as one too."
How could such a good man do such a ostracizing thing at this banquet?"
Before Ling Xiao could do anything or give a serious reply, Lin Fang immediately pulled Ling Xiao up from his position. Lin Fang said loudly: "The person who is on the wine table today is the only one who has ever been on the wine table."
We are friends. You usually treat us a little bit differently. I am rude and don’t care. But if you don’t even look at others, then this is a bit too much.”
Ling Xiao didn't know what to say. He also knew Master Lin Fang's temperament. Now it was time to see how Yan Su would respond.
A smile appeared on Yan Su's face. He took the cup and said to Ling Xiao, "I'm going to offer you a toast. Brother Ling Xiao, have a drink."
Before Ling Xiao could raise the cup and touch it back, Yan Su stretched the cup back and drank it all in one gulp. Ling Tianhe, who was sitting on the side, also spoke: "Sit down and eat. Here are our three sects."
It would be too unseemly to stand in the place where the alliance is being made."
Having said this, Lin Fang couldn't say anything more. He could only sit down, but he heard a big man in his thirties next to Yan Su say: "Oh, you are a man who speaks without restraint.
, we are already merciful, but we only suffer those brothers who risked their lives."
For a moment, there was nothing to say during the dinner. Mo Lanxi was not the one to intervene in this situation, and the atmosphere was a little awkward. Ling Xiao was also a person who had gone through the storm, and his heart was sinister. Naturally, he was in this situation.
You know what's going on.
Fortunately, he has many cards in his hand, and the one he is being underestimated is just a fake identity he calls "Liu Gong". Now, he is going to have a hard time.
We need to squeeze him out, and because of this matter this time, the originally scheduled collection time will either be postponed or moved forward. It depends on what these people will do.
Ling Xiao had already expected this situation to happen, but when it really happened, Ling Xiao couldn't help but smile in his heart. He really couldn't control his urge to beat someone up.
Ling Xiao knew that staying at this dinner would be of no use and would only result in being humiliated for once. Even when he stood up, there was an indifferent smile on his face: "Liu Gong is not feeling well, please leave first."
Already."
After saying that, he stood up and left the table. Before Ling Xiao could walk away, the thirty-year-old man shouted from behind: "What do you think this kind of person is here to join in the fun? You don't know where he came from."
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Lin Fang wanted to speak, but Mo Lanxi stretched out his hand under the table to touch him, and then said quietly: "Let's eat, the food is getting cold."
After that, they exchanged polite greetings and had no other words for a while.
Ling Xiao was lying on his bed, looking up at the beams, with his hands behind his head, thinking carefully about his next plan. He originally thought that the Ling family was a big family, and there wouldn't be any big problems, so
He mobilized all the elites and came alone, but he didn't expect that the situation here was already beyond his expectation.
Ling Xiao couldn't help but sigh. The most terrifying thing was not force, but the human heart. Now he had to think of a way to solve the Ling family's suffering.
But there was a gentle knock on the door, and Mo Lanxi's voice came from outside the door: "Is Mr. Liu here?"
When Ling Xiao heard this, his heart jumped. He subconsciously got out of bed and opened the door. Mo Lanxi stood at the door, looked at Ling Xiao, and held a lunch box in his hand: "I see there is nothing on your dining table.
I haven’t eaten too much, I’m afraid you’ll be hungry, this is food, eat it before it gets cold.”
Ling Xiao looked at the lunch box in her hand, and was so moved that she didn't know what to say. After taking the lunch box, Mo Lanxi looked into her eyes again and said, "They crowded around you at the dinner table.
It's not unreasonable. There must be some dispute between you and them. Is there any misunderstanding in it?"
Ling Xiao looked at the face in front of him that had haunted him in dreams for hundreds of years. It took a lot of effort to control the trembling in his heart. He had heard the news about the Wenfeng Sect's conversation before.
At present, only some people from the Ling family and the Wenfeng Sect know about it, but it has not been spread to the outside world.
Naturally, Mo Lanxi didn't know, but if he told her, if he believed it, the people from Wenfeng Sect secretly killed him. If he couldn't stop him, he would regret it for the rest of his life again. If he didn't believe it, he would be ostracized.
If there were too many people like Mo Lanxi, he would be extremely sad.
Therefore, this matter cannot be discussed with Molan Xi.
He could only nod his head, with a kind smile on his face: "There are some festivals, but it's okay. It's not a life-and-death feud. Don't take it to heart."
Mo Lanxi nodded and said: "The Ling family has many factions, and the Ling Tianhe lineage has never had a good impression of our Qingyun Sect. If I have slighted you, please forgive me."
Ling Xiao smiled: "What are you talking about?"
After chatting for a while, after Mo Lanxi left, Ling Xiao sat down at the table and opened the lunch box. As expected, the food was still hot. He ate it bite by bite, and his heart was filled with a sense of happiness that he had not felt for a long time.
After finishing the meal, Ling Xiao was still thinking about the matter. His brain, which he had always thought of as smart, was now rusty, and he couldn't think of any solution.
Perhaps it is involved, one is a sect of the same clan with an old enemy, the other is a sect from the past life, and there is a master that I have thought about for a hundred years...
Ling Xiao cursed himself for being stupid, and the night passed again.
Yan Su and several elites received a fire talisman distress signal from nearby, which also contained news about some Qingyun Sect disciples. A team of Qingyun Sect members headed by Mo Lanxi rushed forward, accompanied by Yan Su and others. Ling Xiao knew
When the news came, a group of people had already set off before dawn.
Ling Xiao felt depressed. In the early morning, while the weather was still cool but not yet so hot at noon, he started practicing boxing in the small yard of Sihe. After a basic set of Shattered Jade Fist moves, his body
I was sweating all over, and when I was about to go back to the room to wipe off my sweat, a strange and sinister voice came from not far away.
"Even the boxing skills are so weak and weak, I really look like a girl."
Ling Xiao followed the sound and saw a man in his thirties standing not far away. It was the man who choked Ling Xiao at the banquet that day. Ling Xiao ignored him because his words were clear.
It's just for provocation, don't let it fall into your trap.
Seeing that Ling Xiao just picked up the sweat towel on the side and wiped his body, the man walked in slowly, and his tone became more unscrupulous: "I heard before that you are the person who falsely accused us?"
Ling Xiao was wiping his shoulders and just replied: "False accusation or not, you can understand it in your own hearts. There will definitely be evidence in the future."
The man walked in and stood in front of Ling Xiao: "Oh, what you said is that you want to trick us. It's really a clumsy way."
Ling Xiao had already wiped his upper body clean: "Do you want to provoke me to hit you? I hit you too hard and you died on the spot in an instant."
The man's next words directly ignited something in Ling Xiao's heart: "If you are really a weakling, your father must also be a weakling."
Family was always Ling Xiao's enemy. Ling Xiao just frowned, stepped forward and punched that person in the face.
But before the fist hit the man's face, Ling Xiao subconsciously realized something in his heart and hurriedly stopped his attack, unable to hit him with this move.
It's late.
Even though Ling Xiao stopped the momentum in advance, the remaining fist wind still hit the man's face directly. With a loud sound, the fist wind led the man straight towards the back.
The man immediately fell to the ground and vomited out a mouthful of blood. His face immediately became extremely dark. Ling Xiao was shocked. He had only used less than 20% of the strength of the punch just now. How could he...
Suddenly three people appeared next to them, and they immediately helped the man up: "Brother, how are you?"
Another person shouted at Ling Xiao: "Senior brother, what kind of grudge do you have? I just said a few words to you, why did you start beating someone!"
As if to match these words, the man spat out another mouthful of blood, as if the blood was free of charge.
Ling Xiao understood something immediately. All of this was arranged in advance. His inner energy had been left in the man's body. He had done the right thing with this punch.
All to force him into the most marginalized situation.
Those people didn't come up to fight Ling Xiao. Even if they came up to fight Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao didn't know whether he should fight back or not.
Embracing their seriously injured senior brother, the group left.
Ling Xiao was left standing there. He knew that now, his life in the Ling family would be even more difficult.
The accusation came at night, when Mo Lanxi, Yan Su and others came back. They missed the whole thing. The fire talisman was a fake news. They fought a fight and came back safe and sound. Ling Xiao also
It is clear that the connection between Wenfeng Sect and Qingyun Sect has become even closer.
After Ling Xiao heard the message, he understood that he couldn't run away this time.
Stepping into the door of the Ling family's law enforcement hall, Ling Xiao couldn't help but sigh. The last time he came here, he was ostracized, and this time he came here, he was slapped again.
There is no way to escape this fate.
In the law enforcement hall, every face that looked at Ling Xiao had a different feeling. Mo Lanxi looked at Ling Xiao and frowned slightly, which made Ling Xiao feel depressed.
Yan Su's expression showed that he was deliberately suppressing his anger. Ling Tianhe still stood on the main seat. When he saw Ling Xiao coming in, he said, "Yanting from the Wenfeng Sect, were you injured?"
Ling Xiao didn't intend to lie and couldn't lie, so he said: "Yes."
Ling Tianhe also expected that Ling Xiao would not dare to lie in front of so many people, so he said, "For what reason did you do it?"
Ling Xiao was so fed up with Ling Tianhe's domineering attitude that he refused to avoid his eyes and said directly: "If you disagree, you will take action."
Ling Tianhe looked at Ling Xiao with a sense of deja vu. He touched his beard and said, "In that case, Mr. Liu Gong, the Ling family cannot keep you."