"Second Young Master, are you joking?" Ning Jun looked at the second Young Master hatefully and said, "The relationship between disciples? We haven't forgotten the previous events yet!"
"Ning Jun, do you really think that if you become a disciple of the Sword Sect, you can talk to me like this?" The second young master looked gloomy and sneered.
"Okay." Wang Dachui looked at the second young master coldly, and had no affection for him at all. He patted Ning Jun on the shoulder and said, "Brother Ning, when we go back, there is no need to say anything more to such people.
Wasting time.”
"Okay." Ning Jun nodded, raised his hand and said, "Let's go."
After saying that, he left with Wang Dachui and did not look at the second young master who was full of resentment.
...
On the way back to the attic, Ning Jun's face was heavy. The arrival of the second young master was nothing to him. He was worried about his sister Ning Qinghan, afraid that she would be harassed by the second young master.
At this time, Ning Qinghan's face was also not good-looking, and her beautiful fair face was covered with little worries.
"Qinghan!" Wang Dachui coughed lightly and comforted him: "It's okay. In this Sword Sect, even if the second young master is arrogant, he will not dare to do anything randomly. Otherwise, no one can save him if he violates the sect rules. You usually do not want to save him.
Pay more attention and try to avoid walking alone."
"Well, I know Brother Dahammer!" Ning Qinghan exhaled lightly and said.
"Yeah!" Wang Dachui rubbed Ning Qinghan's black hair and said dotingly: "We will send you back first."
...
In a gorgeous loft.
The second young master stood respectfully in front of a middle-aged man with a gloomy face, his thin corners of his mouth kept squirming up and down, as if he was telling something.
"Well, I don't care what you do." The middle-aged man nodded gently and said in a deep voice: "But remember not to let the Law Enforcement Hall catch the handle, otherwise it would be difficult for me to do!"
"Thank you, Uncle Luo, I will definitely pay attention." The second young master bowed gratefully and laughed.
"Hmph, what a free man." The second young master who came out of the attic looked at the direction where Wang Dahui and others lived with a stern look, and snorted coldly: "It's just a waste that can't even enter the sect. What kind of tail is it that is pretending to be a big tail
Wolf. I still want to play tricks with me. It seems that if I don’t treat you well, you don’t know my second son’s methods!”
"By the way, didn't Uncle Luo accept a disciple?" After a pause, the second young master seemed to remember something and suddenly said: "It seems that he is still a master on the snow list. I'll look for it. It should be for Uncle Luo to see it in front of him.
Can you please touch him. Then, Wang Dahui...hehe!"
...
In the attic of Wang Daehh.
Ning Jun looked solemn. He obviously still couldn't let go of what happened in the Foreign Affairs Hall in the morning, especially how did the second young master enter the Tingxue Sword Sect? Of course, the most important thing is his sister, and he was very worried.
"Brother Ning, I won't offend anyone if he doesn't offend me." Wang Dachui poured a cup of fragrant tea for Ning Jun, picked up the steaming tea and sipped it, and said calmly: "If the second young master is really so unhappy, then I will do it too
I don't mind giving him a long memory."
"Sledgehammer!" Ning Jun exhaled heavily, looked at Wang Dazhi gratefully, and said in a deep voice: "I am only one sister, so... I don't want her to be hurt, even if it's a slight injury, I don't want it!
”
"Haha!" Wang Dahui chuckled and said, "I know this."
Ning Jun wanted to say something else, but a noisy sound came from outside Muran's attic, which could be heard vaguely.
"Wang Dachui, come out for me, you waste, my second young master is here to find you."
"What? Come out! You shrunk turtle."
...
"Stephammer?" Ning Jun suddenly stood up, looked out the window, and said in a voice: "It's that second young master."
Wang Dachui stood up, looked outside the attic, and said, "I came to cause trouble for me so quickly. It seems that I have found some support."
"What should I do?" Ning Jun's face was solemn and said in a deep voice: "Or Dahack, you will be in the room first, and Liang wouldn't dare to come in. I'll go out to deal with it."
"No need." Wang Dachu walked out the door and said lightly: "It's a blessing or not a disaster, it's a disaster. Let's go out and have a look."
Ning Jun wanted to persuade him, but when he saw that Wang Dachui had already gone out, he hurriedly followed.
...
Outside the attic, because of the noise of the second young master, many disciples gathered at this time, but most of them were new disciples.
The second young master looked at the attic where Wang Dahui lived with a arrogant look, looked around, and then said loudly again: "Wang Dahui, you are not from the sect, and you don't know how to restrain yourself in this sect and insult your disciples repeatedly. Yes,
I'm going to challenge you today."
As soon as his words fell, the surroundings became more intense. Seeing that the sect leader named Wang Dahui's new disciple was only Wang Dahui's group, the other new disciples didn't know at all. Now that I heard that Wang Dahui was not a disciple of the sect, he insulted him.
The disciples of this sect couldn't help but feel a little unhappy.
"Second Young Master, I'll call you the second young master." Cold words came from the attic. Wang Dahui stepped out and looked at the second young master in front of him coldly, saying, "Why don't you say why I insult you and say, "Why don't you tell me why I insult you."
?What? Is this the reason why I can’t say it?”
"Also!" Wang Dahui approached, glanced at the man in blue shirt standing quietly beside the second young master, his pupils shrank slightly, and he continued: "I am not a disciple of this sect, but the sect leader personally promised me that I will stay here.
Among the sects, why? Do you still want to go against the sect leader’s wishes?”
"What? This King Daehui actually got the attention of the sect leader?"
"It seems that the situation may not be what I said just now, it's interesting."
...
"No matter what the reason, it is true that you insult the disciples of this sect." The second young master looked at Wang Dachu with a cold expression, and was furious in his heart. He glanced at the man in blue shirt beside him, calmed down in his heart, and said gloomy: "Now I am
I want to wash away this shame. I want to challenge you."
"Okay. Do you want to challenge?" Ning Jun took a step forward and said disdainfully: "Okay, I'll be your opponent."
"Ningjun, don't be ignorant of it." The second young master looked at Ningjun with a dark face and threatened: "I'm looking for Wang Dachui today. If you don't want to be injured, it's better to lean aside to avoid making trouble for yourself.
”
"It's so funny!" Ning Jun snorted coldly and said coldly: "You can challenge Brother Sledgehammer, and I can naturally challenge you too."
"Yes, Ning Jun!" The man in blue shirt beside the second young master said leisurely: "Luo Zhen, if you want to fight, I am very willing to accompany you."
"Senior brother, this is a matter between the new disciples." Ning Jun's pupils shrank slightly and he snorted: "As senior brother, it is better not to participate, so as not to let people say that they are bullying the small." Luo Zhen was wearing this body
It was obviously a formal disciple's outfit, and Ning Jun was really not sure about him.
"Haha, junior brother is wrong." The man in blue smiled slightly and said indifferently: "I am just teaching my junior brother and verifying what I have learned with my junior brother. How can I bully the small for the big one?"
"Brother Ning." Wang Dachui shook his head slightly and breathed lightly, "Second Young Master, you just said you wanted to challenge me, right?"
"Haha!" The second young master was so energetic that he laughed loudly: "That's right, I just want to challenge him."
"No!" Ning Jun was anxious and quickly persuaded: "Stairhammer, you don't have true energy in your body, and it's very dangerous to fight him."
Ning Jun didn't speak loudly, but the second young master still heard it clearly.
He could no longer help but feel joy in his heart and raised his head and laughed. He let a mid-level warrior fight against a mortal who could not fight. The result was self-evident.
"Ningjun, you want to fight with Senior Brother Luo Zhen to fight with you." Seeing Ningjun stopping Wang Dachu, the second young master urged dissatisfiedly: "Wang Dachu's challenge has been set. Should you accept it or not?"
Ning Jun glared at him, wishing he could catch the second young master directly to him and come again.
"Second Young Master, you have a lot of nonsense." Wang Dahui gave Ning Jun a reassuring look and bypassed him and said, "I..."
"Add it, of course, why not?"
Muran, an old and ancient voice came from outside the crowd, interrupting Wang Dachui's words.
Everyone was shocked and quickly looked in the sound. An old man in zipper clothes, thin and wrinkled face stepped forward. His pace was a bit slow, as if he was in a twilight year, and there was not much time left. But his pace was for people
A sense of vigorous and powerfulness, as if this is an old pine with a long life.