"Hahaha... I'm sorry, I can't help it!" The melon-eating monk who watched the melon-eating monk laughed loudly, it was really eating melons.

Seeing others looking at him, I said sorry, and then chewed the melon, and laughed at the pig from time to time.

"What sect is the Weibo Sect...?" Li Xiuwen asked, is it so cruel? Will it die within three days if you offend the Weibo Sect?

"I'm not very clear either."

Master Xuan Chen scratched the back of his head. He was worried that Master Xuan was a mistake and then slapped him out.

After a moment of recollection, he replied: "The head master just let me contact the sect of Yannan Dao, and remember all the top forces in China.

One religion, two paths, three dynasties, four Buddhas, five cities, seven families, and nineteen holy lands.

I can be sure that the Weibo Sect is not the top force in Shenzhou, nor is it our sect in Yannan Road."

"It means I didn't say it." Li Xiuren made a summary. Isn't it the top force in China, but he dares to be so rampant on the Feixian Sect?

"Fourth Master, Fourth Master, I know what sect the Weibo Sect is!" The melon-eating monk finished gnawing the melon and shouted.

"Oh, say it."

Li Xiuren waved and translated it for me, what is Weibopai?

The melon-eating monk took out a booklet, turned to a page and glanced at it, came to Li Xiuren, and talked happily.

"Reply to the Fourth Master, this Weibo Sect is a sect in Jibei Road next door, and was founded about two thousand years ago.

At first, it was a group of female monks who were dissatisfied with the asymmetry of men and women in China. They aimed to protect women's rights and interests, and their names were also very famous.

A thousand five hundred years ago, a strange man in the Weibo School created the Tianyuan Fist technique, claiming that he could not break this fist. After challenging the mighty power in China and without any defeat, the Weibo School was truly rising.

Later, some disciples in the Weibo Sect became increasingly arrogant because of the power of Tianyuan Fist and became more and more unreasonable. When they saw women being wronged, they would just use a combination of punches without asking the reason.

Bad money drives out good money, and female monks who stick to their original aspirations in the Weibo School were excluded, and fewer and fewer. The new generation of disciples were brainwashed by those female boxers.

Until now, the Weibo School has completely changed its flavor and has become an extremist organization similar to the supremacy of female fist.

If you don’t like it, you will hit the male monk with a heavy blow. Without any rules, you will casually label people as enemies of women who are disrespectful to women in China.”

After saying that, the melon-eating monk glanced at Qing Ming with disgust, and let out a "hock" sound, and spitted thick phlegm in front of Qing Ming.

The onlookers suddenly realized that I was so familiar with the boxing path.

It turns out that he is the notorious female boxer of Weibo Tianyuan, so it is not surprising that he is so tactful (not a typo)!

"You're talking nonsense, you're swearing!"

Qing Ming has been completely brainwashed, his face is ferocious and almost crazy, and his already protruding cheekbones are even more sarcastic.

"I understand, you are in the same group, you are all a group of men who put fists first, disrespect women, and regard female monks as pigs and dogs!"

Qing Ming roared hard, drew out his long sword and stabbed Li Xiuren.

It’s all because of you. If you don’t interfere, this will be another victory for our Viper!

Qing Ming's eyes were very resentful.

Li Xiuren raised his hand and clamped the blade with two fingers. The true force coming from it kept hitting and tearing his finger bones.

He frowned slightly, but he was still a little arrogant. He currently only has sword skills, the pure level of true power and the vastness of true power, which has the advantage of crushing ordinary cultivators in the same realm.

The other boxing techniques, palm techniques, fingering techniques, seal techniques, physical strength, etc., do not have the advantage of crushing.

When he slapped the sword blade, Li Xiuren raised his sword and stabbed Qing Ming in the throat, and it was like thunder. There was no reason not to fight back after being attacked.

When the long sword was about to stab Qing Ming's throat, Li Xiuren suddenly had a whim and was alert.

He grabbed Master Xuan Chen and the melon-eating monk, and his magical powers were circulating thousands of miles away. Following the pierced sword, he escaped to about three feet behind Qing Ming.

Because I carried others, this time I used magical powers to consume almost two-tenths of my true power.

With a loud bang, a fist mark with a diameter of more than two feet and a depth of more than three feet appeared where the three were originally located, and the floor tiles turned into powder.

"After the true power is released, it can still have such power. This is at least something that only a cultivator in the Purple Palace realm can do."

"I can do this at this level when I am ignorant and pride of the top sects."

The onlookers took a few breaths and gave a commentary on the spot. Then they retreated to the end of the street to continue watching the show. It is the nature of most people who love to watch the fun.

"At a young age, you can have the cultivation level of the Lingtai realm and have such combat power. You can easily defeat several disciples of our Weibo Sect. You are very good.

Unfortunately, you are talented but not virtuous, and you are so cruel. If you continue to grow, it will be a disaster but not a blessing for the female monks in China."

The woman in a long blue dress slowly closed her fists, her face was cold and her face was much worse than that of the head sister, but among ordinary people, she could also deserve the title of fairy.

Behind her, there were several young women, who were much better than Qing Ming in terms of breath.

"Uncle Hanzhu!" Qing Ming looked up, with a look of surprise on his face, as if he had found a savior. A group of female disciples of the Weibo Sect who were lying on their corpse hurriedly got up and ran behind Hanzhu.

Before Hanzhu could ask questions, he chattered and did his best to slander it, adding fuel to the fire.

What Li Xiuren and the other two are saying is a heinous crime, and it is better to be bullshit, and it is absolutely not enough to calm the public's anger without a dog.

"I am talented but not virtuous, so I will think you are praising me."

Li Xiuren sneered and said, "On the contrary, the people of your Weibo Sect will take the life of a male monk without asking for the reason. It can be said that he has no talent and no virtue."

"The most important thing is that you are still attacking the true disciples of the Feixian Sect on the ground, and you don't have any strength to punch."

The melon-eating monk said angrily that this woman was even more vicious. If it weren't for the help of the Fourth Master, all three of them would have died tragically on the spot.

The true disciple of Feixian Sect!

Han Zhu wanted to continue to attack, but after hearing this sentence, she calmed down a little, and changed her words and scolded Qing Ming and others.

"You guys are not good at learning skills, and they have not even learned the slightest part of Tianyuan boxing. I will punish you when I go back."

With just a reprimand, Qing Ming and others almost killed a male monk, and the deliberate murder of the true disciple of the Feixian Sect was revealed.

"I heard that Jie Bao had a true disciple who just entered the Lingtai realm at the beginning of last year. I think it was you."

Turning back on his face is like turning a book. Han Zhu's tone at this moment is not as pleasant as he is, but he is no longer as tough as he has just now.

"Who is Jie Bao? My master is Yu Yazi, Yangshen Zhenren." Li Xiuren replied, still not relaxing his guard.

If Yu Yazi's reputation could not suppress this woman, he would have to run away with his nephew Xuanchen and the melon-eating monk.

Han Zhu's expression suddenly became stiff. Master is Yu Yazi, isn't that Jie Bao's junior brother?

He turned around and scolded Qing Ming and others again: "You guys are not only not good at learning skills, but also do not respect their teachers and elders. They also attacked the uncle. Now I will go back to Jibei Road and think about it for a month!"

As he spoke, he started to take action and tugged his backhand on Qing Ming and his men's faces, just symmetrical with the swollen face that Li Xiuren pulled out.

Then he turned around and smiled at Li Xiuren, "It turns out that he is my junior brother. It's really a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple. They are all their own family.

Jiebao is your senior brother Ke Jie. I am Jiebao's fiancee who will be determined to be your lifelong fiancée, your sister-in-law."
Chapter completed!