The young disciple received Li Rentu's slap, and the teeth in his mouth burst, and flowed out directly, hitting the wall of the courtyard.
And Li Rentu's delicate face showed a sinister look, saying: "I can't control what you say behind your back, but he, Lin Wenxian, is my Li Rentu man. If anyone dares to humiliate him in front of me,
Then, it’s best to weigh it first!”
As Li Rentu said this, he directly took Lin Wenxian's hand and wanted to leave.
No one expected Li Rentu to go berserk, let alone Li Rentu to take action. They looked at the disciple who was lying in the corner with blood on his face and almost unconscious, and then looked at Li Rentu.
"Junior Brother Fan!" After someone reacted, a monk in blue robes appeared next to the young monk and helped him up.
When he saw Li Rentu and Lin Wenxian trying to leave, the blue-robed monk shouted sternly: "Stop him!! He injured Junior Brother Lai Fan and wants to leave? Do you think that there is no one in my swordsmanship?"
Before he finished speaking, hundreds of figures appeared and stopped Li Rentu and Lin Wenxian, each with angry looks on their faces.
"Fan Yun, the great-great-grandson who beat the great elder of my swordsmanship lineage, wants to run away?" A disciple of the swordsmanship lineage stared at Li Rentu coldly and shouted angrily.
Everyone's expressions became strange when they heard this.
I didn't expect that young man's identity to be so noble. He was actually the great-great-grandson of a great elder in the swordsmanship lineage. I'm afraid... this matter won't be so simple.
As for who pushed Fan Yun, no one can verify it, but now, Li Rentu slapped Fan Yun, and in front of thousands of people, this matter will never let go.
Qin Yu, who was sitting at the outermost corner, looked at Li Rentu with a somewhat complicated expression.
Hearing Li Rentu's words, "He Lin Wenxian is my Li Rentu's man", Qin Yu couldn't help but think of a beautiful figure.
Back then...she said this in front of everyone for her own sake, but I don't know what is happening to her now...
This thought just passed by for a moment, and Qin Yu suppressed it. He stared at Li Rentu and Lin Wenxian. The situation he was most worried about finally appeared.
A few days ago, Qin Yu had wondered why Lin Wenxian was qualified to attend this party. At this time, it seemed that all this was done intentionally. That Fan Yun was pushed was also part of a conspiracy.
middle.
And that person was so ruthless that he specifically sought out Fan Yun, the great-great-grandson of the great elder of the swordsmanship lineage.
Based on Fan Yun's identity, Li Rentu shouldn't have much trouble if it's not handled well, but Lin Wenxian will definitely be crippled even if he doesn't die.
at the same time.
Li Rentu pulled Lin Wenxian and stared at the hundreds of people standing in front of her. Her delicate face was cold. Facing these hundreds of people, she said without fear: "How much does the swordsmanship rely on people?"
"Too many people? Haha, the War God lineage is the first lineage of the Double God Sect, and my swordsmanship lineage is only the third. How can I dare to compete with your War God lineage to outnumber people? But no matter you are the War God lineage or something, you should hit someone.
I need to give an explanation." A disciple walked out of the crowd, stared at Li Rentu, and said quarrelsomely.
"Let's see who dares to stop me." Li Rentu didn't say much, and his momentum exploded, and he rushed out with Lin Wenxian.
But Fan Yun's status was extraordinary. How could a person from the swordsmanship line let Li Rentu leave so easily? They all burst out with aura and forcibly blocked him.
"Want to... want to leave? You bitch... how dare you slap..." Fan Yun had already been helped up by someone, and he looked at Li Rentu with a ferocious face as he stammered. The right side of his face was already swollen.
There was blood constantly pouring out of the mouth.
"That's enough!" Xiang Tianlong, who had been watching the situation quietly, suddenly spoke.
"The purpose of this gathering is to harmonize the six channels. How can you behave like this? There is a misunderstanding in this matter. There is an explanation that needs to be made. Why do we need to meet each other in arms?"
"Both of you need to take a step back. Although Fan Yun was at fault first, Li Rentu attacked you too harshly. I apologize to Fan Yun and let's forget about it." Xiang Tianlong said.
"Apologise? Hugh..." Fan Yun said vaguely, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly froze for a moment. Then, he suddenly turned to look at Lin Wenxian and said: "I...I don't...don't want her...hers
Apologize... I... I... want him to kneel down and apologize... It's all... caused by this male favorite..."
The expressions of the other disciples changed slightly. They had guessed that there was a conspiracy.
At this time, it seemed that someone was indeed interested in quarreling with Lin Wenxian.
Li Rentu's eyes shone with cold light, and she directly pulled out a seven-foot long sword, and said coldly: "Anyone who blocks me will bear the consequences!" After saying that, she directly activated the seven-foot long sword in an attempt to break out of the encirclement.
"Li Rentu, so what if you are one of the top ten talents of the fifth generation of the God of War? Do you think you can defeat the Zifu Realm with your cultivation at the peak of the Immortal Realm?" A monk sneered, laughing at Li Rentu's overestimation of his abilities.
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The hundred people who blocked Li Rentu enveloped Li Rentu and Lin Wenxian with their aura. When Li Rentu launched his attack, one of the fifth-level monks from the Zi Mansion launched a direct attack.
"If this male favorite doesn't apologize today, he won't even think about stepping out of here." A disciple of the swordsmanship line shouted.
Li Rentu and the fifth-level monks from the Zi Mansion launched an attack.
Although Li Rentu's talent was astonishing, the difference in cultivation between the two was too big and he was no match for a disciple of the swordsmanship. If he hadn't deliberately held back, Li Rentu would have been defeated.
"Wait!!" Just as the two were fighting, Lin Wenxian suddenly shouted.
His face was pale, his face was trembling wildly, and his eyes were filled with a deep sense of unwillingness. How could he not see that all of this was a deliberate attempt to fight against him?
In this situation, if I don't apologize, the Kendo family will definitely not let it go.
But now Li Rentu is obviously no match for that person from the swordsmanship lineage. If he continues like this, he may be injured!
Lin Wenxian would rather kneel down and apologize than get hurt by Li Rentu!
"boom!"
Lin Wenxian knelt down without hesitation.
Lin Wenxian naturally understands that a man has gold at his knees, but he has no choice.
With a gray face, he kowtowed directly to Fan Yun and said while kowtowing: "I'm sorry."
"Bang bang bang!"
Lin Wenxian kowtowed with such force that the ground made a dull sound.
When he raised his head, his forehead was bruised and bleeding, his ferocious face was covered with red tears, and his eyes were so red that he could almost bleed.
"Wenxian!!" Li Rentu, who was fighting, saw Lin Wenxian's appearance and screamed in pain. She wanted to help Lin Wenxian get up, but she was entangled and couldn't escape at all.
"I don't care who is setting up the trap today, I, Li Rentu, will not be a human unless I am washed with blood!" Li Rentu shouted heartily.
After Lin Wenxian kowtowed three times, he stood up, looked at Fan Yun, and said, "Can you let us go?"
"Can...it's okay? I...I only let you knock...three times??" Fan Yun said with a ferocious smile.
Qin Yu, the outermost person, frowned slightly, with a hint of anger in his eyes.
