Sect Leader, Please Respect Yourself, I'm Really A Gentleman

Chapter 178 Song Jianli Was Bullied?

The flying boat landed.

The four deacons accompanying them first went to the Trial Fair.

And Li Yangping walked towards the Li family mansion with A Rou with a curious look.

A Rou looked at this prosperous imperial capital, her eyes straightened.

In the Nether Palace for more than ten years, in addition to Fuyun Mountain, Dongyuan City, where do you usually see such a prosperous city?

Especially the childhood memories have long been forgotten.

This majestic city is completely different from the childhood impression.

Li Yangping looked at A Rou who was curious about the baby, and said with a smile, “What’s the matter?”

Arou looked surprised and said, “It’s just the first time I saw such a magnificent city…”

“Compared with Dongyuan City, it just can’t be used.”

“And…” Looking at the busy traffic around him, A Rou was a little timid: “Many people.”

Li Yangping held A Rou’s slender hands and said with relief: “Don’t be afraid.”

A Rou felt the heat in her palm, and nodded shyly: “Yeah.”

“Don’t be nervous, it’s them who should be nervous.”

“what?”

A Rou was stunned, and then looked around.

I saw that the crowds around them were all nervous, some panicked, and some admired.

Whenever the two of them took one more step, the crowd would subconsciously give way.

So although people are all around, there is an empty window area around them.

I remembered that in Dongyuan City before, there were pedestrians who were paying attention to Arou’s excellent appearance.

But in Weiyang City, no one dared to look up and meet her.

A Rou squeezed Li Yangping’s palm, and whispered: “Holy Son, they seem to be afraid of us…”

To be precise, she was afraid of Li Yangping beside her.

In fact, it is normal. Apart from Li Yangping’s respected status, the big thing he did can almost shock the entire China.

Especially in Weiyang City, where Li Yangping’s family is located.

Before the age of seven, Li Yangping was well-known in Weiyang City because of his outstanding aptitude.

The Fairy Trial Conference made him a blockbuster, and the name of genius resounded throughout the entire continent.

As a person in Weiyang City, going up to officials and ministers, and down to the people of Li Min, who doesn’t know Li Yangping’s name?

Li Yangping smiled, Wu said so-called: “I’m afraid I’m afraid, I won’t eat them.”

“It’s good for no blind people to make trouble.”

He glanced at the cultivator that contained True Qi all around him, and said, “There are a lot of cultivators.”

Because the Xianxian Conference is about to be held, almost all Sect’s disciples are sent to Weiyang City.

Looking around, most of them are dragon-like cultivators.

The confluence of the two ways of Zheng and Mo adds a sense of solemnity to Weiyang City.

At this time, the sun was dazzling, and it was already noon.

Li Yangping glanced at a restaurant in front of him and said, “Let’s go eat first, and then go back to Li’s house when we are full.”

A Rou has always been the only one from Li Yangping, wherever he dared to refuse, nodded: “All listen to the Son of God.”

The two walked towards the restaurant.

…….

Fengyun Tower.

At this moment, the noisy restaurant fell into a weird silence.

The shopkeeper, Xiao Er, and the rest of the guests looked at the center of the lobby shiveringly.

Two pedestrians are facing each other in the center of the lobby.

On one side was a swordsman with a sabre around his waist, and on the other was a black-robed man with a pale face and a strange aura.

The swordsman was dressed in Tsing Yi, and he looked closely at the sword-shaped marker on his chest.

It is the symbol of Xuantian Sword Sect.

And the leader is Song Jianli, the swordsman of Xuantian Sword Sect.

At this moment Song Jianli frowned her eyebrows: “Zhang Guangming, what do you mean?”

And Zhang Guangming, who was talking to her, looked gloomy, and the whole body still exuded a decayed smell of corpses.

“Huh, what do I want to do? Why don’t you ask yourself, what did you do?”

Song Jian frowned further.

Zhang Guangming is the chief of the corpse puppet sect and the arrogant of the younger generation. However, because of the Sect technique, he is always accompanied by the corpse, and the breath on his body is also rotten and unpleasant.

Although the righteous and demons are not at the same time, the Xuantian Sword Sect and the Corpse Puppet Sect also have no deep hatred.

As for her and Zhang Guangming, there is no hatred.

So she said in a deep voice, “What the hell do you want to do, just say, what the hell is it?”

Zhang Guangming smiled fiercely: “Hey, Jianshou Song is really all-powerful, then I will remind you, do you know Zhang Zidong?”

“Zhang Zidong?”

Hearing the name, Song Jian took the next jump.

I only heard Zhang Guangming continue to say: “In the Demon Mountain, someone saw Zhang Deacon fighting with you, and then you went to Hurricane City, didn’t you?”

Song Jianli frowned: “Where am I going to have anything to do with your corpse puppet sect?”

Zhang Guangming said gloomily: “It doesn’t matter much, but Zhang Deacon of my corpse puppet sect has disappeared. Do you think we are looking for you?”

Song Jianli looked cold and indifferent, and said lightly: “It turns out you are for this. Zhang Zidong’s skills are inferior to people’s death in my hands. Are you satisfied with this explanation?”

Zhang Guangming smirked.

“Dead, dead?”

In fact, he had long expected that Zhang Zidong might have suffered an accident, but he did not expect Song Jianli to say it so undisguised…

Isn’t this not giving the corpse puppet face? So angrily turned back and smiled: “Then don’t you give me a sign from the Corpse Puppet Sect?”

“Express?”

Song Jian thought about it, and the Qiu Ming Jianshan flashed out in an instant.

The sword body is covered with cold light, and the killing intent is pressing.

This boundless Sword Ray crushed everyone in the center of the lobby with cold.

“This is what I said, but can you catch it?”

Zhang Guangming’s expression changed, “Are you entering the Nascent Soul period?”

This momentum is clearly unique to the Nascent Soul cultivator.

Song Jianli sneered; what? Scared?

Zhang Guangming shook his head, “Song Jianshou deserves to be the genius of Xuantian Sword Sect, but…”

“It’s just too young… after all, it’s not deeply involved in the world.”

In Song Jianli’s doubts, Zhang Guangming said, “Zhang Zimo.”

In an instant, a black-robed old man stood up, and the Sword intent that had been overwhelming everyone’s breath dissipated in an instant.

Song Jianli frowned: “Divided, distracted?”

The originally quiet restaurant is even more audible.

In an instant there was another whispering voice.

Especially on the second floor of the restaurant, many cultivators can’t help but be surprised.

One after another whispered: “Is that the distraction period?”

“This breath is definitely a period of distraction. Didn’t you see Song Jianshou’s aura at once?”

“The chief of the Corpse Puppet Sect was talking about Zhang Zimo? Isn’t this Zhang Zidong’s Big Brother?”

“Really, Zhang Zimo is still the Cultivation Base at the peak of the distraction period.”

“But I came to participate in an immortal test conference, and ended up bringing a distracting cultivator?”

“The Corpse Puppet Sect is too not wanting face, right? The deacon of the Xuantian Sword Sect is almost in the Gold Core stage.”

“On purpose, I want to step on the Xuantian Sword Sect and Song Jianshou.”

…….

Many of the cultivators discussed were from the right way, and everyone looked at each other at the moment.

The Fairy Trial Conference is actually just an enrollment. Who would carry a deacon with a distracting face like the corpse puppet sect?

Their Sect’s deacon is also in the Gold Core period, which simply can’t beat Zhang Zimo.

Moreover, the corpse puppet sect is also a top class, not so easy to deal with.

So everyone, look at me, I look at you, no one said anything.

In the middle of the lobby.

Zhang Zimo’s face was sullen, “Is Little Brother really killed by you?”

Song Jianli had no fear, and nodded: “Yes, there are no dead bodies left.”

“Crack.”

An extremely chilly momentum rose in an instant, and the surrounding tables and chairs cracked.

Zhang Zimo looked vicious, and his pupils were full of killing intent: “When you were in the Demon Mountain, you were only a Gold Core stage, and it was impossible to kill my Little Brother.”

“Who is the murderer of Little Brother?”

“Don’t believe it? Just go down and ask you who killed Little Brother?”

Song Jianli moved his supernatural powers, and boundless sword glow poured out of his body.

Although there is a big Realm difference between the two people, Song Jianli is not afraid of him.

Tianjiao has never been afraid to fight beyond the ranks.

Even if it is lost, Zhang Zimo will be injured!

However, just as the two were about to meet each other, a man’s clear voice came from the entrance of the restaurant.

“Little Er, prepare your restaurant’s signature dishes…Huh? What about people?”

Hearing this voice, Song Jianli’s expression changed.

I didn’t care about Zhang Zimo at all, and quickly turned his head and looked at the restaurant’s gate.

Not only Song Jianli looked at the sound, the others also looked at the sound, even Zhang Zimo was no exception.

I saw a man and a woman walk in from outside the gate.

The man is dressed in white, tall and straight, with a refined temperament.

There was a cynical smile on Junsu’s face.

And the beauty of the woman is allure, and the whole person exudes the ultimate temptation of pure and charming.

After seeing the man’s appearance, everyone gasped.

“hiss.”

“This is the Son of the Nether Hall!”

“I didn’t expect him to come too!”

“I heard that the son of Devil Dao likes to beat the righteous woman the most, Wei Ziying was beaten on the ground before…”

“Yes, especially this Devil Dao saint child is still beating righteous disciples under the pseudonym at the Jade Devil Conference…”

“My cousin’s wife’s nephew’s cousin’s Big Brother was beaten to a bruised face!”

“It’s over. There is Zhang Zimo of the Corpse Puppet Sect in front, and the Saint Child of Nether Hall in the back. Song Jianshou can’t escape this time.”

……

Right way Cultivators look complicated.

I only feel that there is a sea of ​​fire ahead, and I will be buried in it if I am not careful.

Although Li Yangping doesn’t have a name for bloodthirsty, he behaves surly.

It doesn’t play cards according to common sense at all.

The most important thing is to have a criminal record!

I like to beat the righteous cultivator the most.

Zhang Zimo, who was in a distracting period, has already made people tremble, but in the end, there is another Holy Child in the Nether Palace?

Did you go out today without reading the almanac?

This time Jianshou Song is really dangerous…

Without paying attention to the weird atmosphere of the restaurant, Li Yangping was still yelling: “Little Er? People, this is how your restaurant treats guests?”

Just when Li Yangping was impatient, Arou hiding behind him said carefully: “Holy Son, look…”

“Um?”

Looking along A Rou’s fingers, I saw two groups of people confronting each other.

One of them was dressed in Tsing Yi with a cold temperament.

Isn’t it Song Jianli?

Li Yangping!

Song Jianli cried out with some surprises. She didn’t expect to meet Li Yangping in this restaurant.

His steps moved slightly, but he retracted it again.

Because there are too many people around, she can’t reveal the relationship between the two.

I had to forcefully suppress the excitement and joy that pounced on Li Yangping.

Li Yangping raised his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows at her.

He didn’t expect to meet Song Jianli here either.

Since the farewell, he still missed her.

However, he noticed the group of people facing her, especially the black-robed old man with endless killing intent in front.

He narrowed his eyes and walked up with A Rou.

“It’s no wonder that I shouted so many small two, no one paid any attention to me, the feeling is that you are fighting?”