Chapter 90 To be alive!

Chapter 90 To be alive!
When Le Hou brought Linghu Chong and others to Liu's residence, all the leaders were a little surprised.

Looking at the injured Linghu Chong, Yue Buqun frowned slightly and asked, "Chong'er, what happened?"

"Yilin, come here." Seeing her rabbit-like disciple trembling under the gazes of many sect leaders, Master Ding Xian called her to her side.

Le Hou looked at the leaders present and explained the situation with a bow: "Reporting to the leaders, when we passed by Huiyan Tower just now, we encountered Mu Gaofeng, the camel from the northern frontier, who was fighting with Linghu Chong, a disciple of Huashan Sect. After Mu Gaofeng injured Linghu Chong, he saw us coming and fled in a hurry."

"Chong'er, why did you start fighting with that lone hunchback?" Yue Buqun asked with some dissatisfaction when he heard it.

Linghu Chong smiled bitterly and said: "Master, there is a reason for this."

But Yue Buqun's expression was still tense and he looked very unhappy.

At this time, Yi Lin stood up and explained: "Uncle Yue, it's not Brother Linghu's fault. It was the hunchbacked donor who first spoke rudely, saying that although I'm a monk, I have a big chest and a big butt, and I can give birth.' Brother Linghu had an argument with him. Then the hunchbacked donor beat his grandson and called him an 'unfilial grandson.'"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the leaders present looked at Yi Lin.

Well, the hunchback was not wrong.
"Yilin, what nonsense are you talking about!" Master Ding Xian quickly spoke up to stop her little fool, and then looked at everyone else, who were all trying to hold back their laughter.

Only the third place winner sitting in the first seat was drinking tea with his head down, looking calm and composed.

No wonder he can achieve such success. His determination is much better than that of the old hands present.

Yi Lin lowered her head and whispered, "Uncle Master, that's what he said."

Yue Buqun knew the reason and said to Linghu Chong: "Chong'er, you did a good job. We in the righteous martial arts world should have a chivalrous heart."

"Thank you for the compliment, Master." Linghu Chong smiled but didn't seem very happy.

"That Mu Gaofeng is too arrogant. He actually injured someone from our Five Mountains Sword Sect in Hengshan County!"

Taoist Priest Tianmen of the Taishan Sect stood up and bowed to Ou Zanghua, saying, "Editor Ou, I will go and kill that fellow!"

Jie Feng of the Beggars' Sect said, "Yes, this person is quite low-minded, servile, opportunistic, and has no integrity. This cancer of the martial arts world should have been eradicated long ago!"

"I am willing to go with you!" Taoist Yuehe of the Emei Sect also spoke up.

Ou Zanghua looked at Tianmen Taoist Priest speechlessly. Everyone was in a meeting, but you wanted to arrest someone in the middle of it.
He thought for a while and said, "You elders are upright and righteous, and I respect you. But this man is useful to me. Please ask Emei, Beggars' Sect, Taishan, Songshan, Nanyue Hengshan to send good players to form a team. The Beggars' Sect is good at chasing, and Hengshan knows the way. Let's lead Taoist Yuehe to capture this man and bring him back. But be careful not to get poisoned by him."

"Yes!" Everyone responded, and Taoist Yuehe turned and left the hall.

Zuo Lengchan, Jie Feng and Mo Da also began to arrange for experts to assist. Only Taoist Tianmen was somewhat puzzled as to why Ou Zanghua did not allow him to go. Did he think that his martial arts were not strong enough?

Ou Zanghua looked at Linghu Chong again and continued, "Please ask Master Dingxian to stop the bleeding and heal Junior Brother Linghu's wounds."

"It should."

Nun Dingxian came out and tapped around Linghu Chong's wound to stop the bleeding. She then took out a porcelain bottle and said, "This is the Hengshan School's Baiyun Bear Bile Pill. It can help Junior Brother Linghu recover from his injury."

Yue Buqun took it and bowed, saying, "Thank you, Master Dingxian, and thank you, Editor Ou."

Then he took out the pill and fed it to Linghu Chong.

At this moment, Lin Pingzhi, who had been kicked unconscious, woke up. Seeing the martial arts masters around him and Ou Zanghua sitting in the first seat, he turned over excitedly, crying and shouting, "Yushi Ou, please make a decision for my Lin family and Fuwei Escort Agency!"

No one else reacted to this shout, but Yu Canghai was so frightened that he drew his sword and shouted, "Where did this ugly hunchback come from? How dare you make such a loud noise here!"

As he spoke, he used the Songfeng sword technique - Qingfeng Mingyue, intending to stab Lin Pingzhi to death directly.

As long as this evildoer dies and then kills the Lin couple, no one will know about the stupid things he has done!
At the critical moment, a cup holder flew over, knocked down Yu Canghai's sword, then flew back and was caught by Ou Zanghua with one hand.

This wonderful cup-throwing skill amazed everyone.

It turns out that Tanhualang is not only good at writing, but also good at martial arts.

Ou Zanghua appeared calm on the surface, but he was actually quite lucky. He did not expect that this thing could fly back. He could only say that Master Yu cooperated well.

Putting down the cup holder, Ou Zanghua said indifferently: "Master Yu, let him finish."

Yu Canghai only felt his palms go numb, and his face turned pale and blue. He stared at Lin Pingzhi and said through gritted teeth, "You'd better think it over before you speak!"

"Master Yu!" Ou Zanghua frowned slightly and emphasized his tone.

Yu Canghai trembled and glared at Lin Pingzhi hatefully. If looks could kill, Lin Pingzhi would have been riddled with wounds and would have been deader than dead.

Lin Pingzhi looked at Ou Zanghua with admiration. Is this the pressure from Hengshan's eldest disciple and the editor of the current Hanlin Academy? !
In his eyes, Yu Canghai, who was so arrogant and invincible, didn't even dare to say harsh words in front of others.

"You can tell me what injustice you have suffered." Ou Zanghua looked at Lin Pingzhi and said calmly.

"Ou Yushi, Yu Canghai coveted the 72 moves of the "Evil-Repelling Sword Technique" of my Lin family. More than a month ago, he led the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect to wipe out my Fuwei Escort Agency and captured my parents alive!"

Speaking of the sad part, Lin Pingzhi burst into tears: "I still don't know whether my parents are alive or dead. Please ask Censor Ou to seek justice!"

"You fart!"

Yu Canghai was very glad that his son was dead. He squeezed out tears and angrily said, "It was you who killed my son. It is only natural for me to avenge him. What's wrong with killing your Lin family?!"

After hearing this, the leaders of various factions who had originally despised Yu Canghai's behavior began to understand Yu Canghai a little.

People may be a little extreme, but the hatred of killing a child is irreconcilable.

Considering Master Yu’s age, he probably only has that one son. If he is killed, his entire family would be cut off from him. This revenge must be avenged.

"It was you who coveted my Lin family's 72-stroke "Evil-Defeating Sword Technique" first, and then let your son come to cause trouble, so I accidentally killed him!" Lin Pingzhi said angrily while staring at Yu Canghai.

"I covet your Lin family's "Evil-Repelling Sword Technique"?"

Yu Canghai sneered and said slowly: "Why don't you demonstrate your lousy "Exorcism Sword Technique" in front of Ou Yushi and the other sect leaders."

Lin Pingzhi's expression froze. To be honest, he couldn't understand why Yu Canghai would covet his family's "Bixie Sword Technique". He had practiced that skill since he was a child, but it was just so-so.

If he was really powerful, how could he be easily destroyed by the Qingcheng Sect?

"What? You don't dare to demonstrate?"

Yu Canghai saw Lin Pingzhi's hesitation, and said with a cold look: "Then we have to settle the accounts carefully."

(End of this chapter)