When Lin Pingzhi heard these people's comments, he smiled, walked up the second floor, pushed open the door of a room, and stood in the aisle without going in.

There was only Wang Bofen inside. He didn't say hello, and asked straight to the point with a cold face: "What's the matter with you here?"

Wang Bofen was a little unhappy when he had not seen Lin Zhennan and his wife, and heard the younger generation's tone, so he was a little angry and said, "Pingzhi, how did you speak? I am your elder at least, why are you so unpolite?"

Lin Pingzhi sneered and said, "My small family in the Lin family dare not be as good as a relative like you. If you just come here to show off your power, then I will leave."

Wang Bofen was angry, but he was not easy to show it. He said in a relaxed tone: "Nothing big is happening. Isn't it particularly hot this summer? I and my second brother have decided that it is cool on Mount Hua, so I want to come and escape the summer heat. You don't have to worry too much, just arrange a few yards for us to live in."

"Hahahaha!" Lin Pingzhi laughed loudly, alarmed the residents next to him, and he poked his head out to look around. He ignored it and continued, "You are not so handsome, but you think it's pretty. Do you think the Huashan School is the property of your Luoyang Wang family, and there are several yards. I won't tell you much, I am a little disciple who has no power, so don't bother me again in the future."

After hearing the back and forth, the few people around him started to whisper. Occasionally, the words "ridiculous" and "arrogant" floated over. Wang Bo blushed and said sarcastically: "I tell you, the first disciple of the third generation of Huashan, have you been a good person. Didn't your father offer his unique skills? He turned out to be a new person to live under someone else's roof. You are so unworthy about the Lin family, where are the ancestors of the Lin family?"

Lin Pingzhi was furious and wanted to speak. Someone next to him took it: "Oh, who is I? It turns out that he is the Wang family of the Jindao Sect in Luoyang. What kind of person is shameless? Are you shouting to catch the thief?"

Wang Bofen was unwilling to come out and stand up for the upset. He suddenly turned around and asked, "Who do you think is the thief?"

"Of course it's your family. Your Wang family coveted the martial arts of your son-in-law and joined forces with outsiders to imprison his family of four. Everyone knows what it means to do, but not recognize him?" The man leaned against the wall, and there was a middle-aged woman next to him, smiling.

Wang Bo was anxious and said, "Who are you? You dare to interfere in the Wang family's affairs. I will repay Wan'er."

"I, Wang Chonggu, I can't stand you, such a dog, destroying our reputation as Wang. What's the matter? The next one is Zhang Furong, if you want to take revenge, just let the horse come over, and both of my husband and I will continue." The man was very rude, but Wang Bofen didn't dare to say more.

These two people are famous figures in the Central Plains, both good and evil. They were both good and evil. They were killed by the Demon Sect more than ten years ago and have been pestering the Demon Sect. When Shen Yuanjing pretended to be a Western Region, they encountered Xiang Wentian being besieged, these two people were present.

The Wang family is in Luoyang, but they are both desperate people and even the Demon Cult dares to bite it. Wang Bo turned his face guiltily, glanced at Lin Pingzhi disdainfully, and said, "Haha, I say how powerful you are, you still have to rely on outsiders to help you."

Wang Chonggu hurried over, bent down to salute Lin Pingzhi, and said, "But I am reckless, Brother Lin Shaoxia should be dealt with by myself in this matter. I shouldn't be talking nonsense. Old Wang apologized to Youngxia Lin!" After saying that, he bowed.

Lin Pingzhi hurriedly supported him, bent over and returned the greeting, and said, "You are so kind. Senior Wang is the role model for us to learn from. I should thank Senior Wang for thanking him."

The two held hands and laughed, feeling harmonious. Wang Bofen next to him was stunned, unexpectedly, the mediocre child back then could have such power.

He was about to speak, but Lin Pingzhi said to him first: "Mr. Wang, don't think about the guest rooms on the mountain, but as long as you have money, you can stay at the inn and farmer at the foot of the mountain."

After saying that, without waiting for Wang Bofen to reply, he pulled Wang Chonggu and others downstairs and called for a banquet. The inn suddenly had cups and cups, and the noise was everywhere.

...

At first, the men in the martial arts world were frightened by the Demon Cult and could still control themselves, but after a long time, most of them couldn't stand loneliness. It was okay for those who were following the rules, but they just wanted to attract friends to drink and party. Some other energetic people looked for trivial matters and asked someone to fight.

Yue Buqun and Linghu Chong were still maintaining the situation at first, but later they were persuaded to vent their emotions when they saw these people, and did not hurt the innocent and no longer care about them.

The most popular topic in the world is always the ranking of martial arts. A group of idle men are arguing about this and their voices are about to overturn the roof. The shopkeeper is no longer accused of it. At the foot of Mount Hua, even if these people smash the table, they will pay the money obediently.

Everyone argued about who was ranked second in the right way, and the support of Shen Yuanjing was equal to Taoist Master Chongxu. Occasionally, there were people who said Yue Buqun, but it was hard for everyone to say it explicitly, but just looked at it sideways, so this person was embarrassed.

Suddenly, Old Master Hai staggered in, his face full of dismay. Everyone asked him what was wrong, but he didn't answer. He just grabbed the wine pot on the table and poured half of the pot.

Everyone in the room knew him and knew that he had always been in a vast world and well-informed manner. Seeing this, something big must have happened. Without waiting for everyone to ask, he said it himself: "The Wangwu Sect was destroyed!"

"Wangwu Sect?" Everyone in the hall was stunned at first, and then their faces changed drastically before they realized that it was created by Tang Yinge, who broke through the Songshan Sect. In addition to the Huashan Sect, it was even stronger than the other four Yues.

The hall was so quiet that it was heard, and even the shopkeeper leaning on the chair stood up in shock. Since he was at the feet of the sects of the world, how could he not know the things and people in the world?

"I'm wrong, I'm wrong!" Another person came in. The worried person on his face was Fatty Zhang San from Hanyang Mansion. He was closer to the Wudang Sect and the Beggars' Sect, but he came to Huashan, just because he knew that his fellow villager "Shen Yuanjing" was here and asked for some incense.

This is also a versatile person. As soon as he came in, he saw the quiet in the hall and said in surprise: "It seems that you all know it too? Mr. Hai, it was you who sent it here."

The old boxer of Hai smiled bitterly and said, "I just got the news first. Such a big thing will spread throughout the world in a few days." He sighed and continued, "Then Tang Yinge rebelled from Songshan and made a Wangwu faction with confidence, but he ended up like this in the end."

"Tang Ying'e, Wangwu Sect?" Zhang San's fat man's voice was sharp and he stopped wiping his sweaty arms, and asked in a tangled voice: "What are you talking about?"

Lao Lao Boxer, who expected that he would react like this, was startled and said, "What else can it be? The Wangwu Sect was destroyed by the Demon Cult. Don't you already know?"

When Fatty Zhang San heard this, his face turned pale, and the sweat that had been wiped out was pouring out again, and he said in a stern voice: "I'm talking about the Emei Sect and the Qingcheng Sect."
Chapter completed!