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Chapter 9: Hao Datong Attacks

Yun Zhonghe's provocation made Hao Datong angry and took one step forward.

Seeing this, Qiu Chuji flew onto the stage and stood in front of Hao Datong.

If the junior brother was really angry and killed Yun Zhonghe, then there would be no room for recovery.

"Senior Brother?!" Hao Datong looked at Qiu Chuji, his eyes full of shock and anger.

"The battle of life and death, life and death are all in peace, and none of us can interfere in this matter!"

"If you want to blame Zhijing himself, you will not blame anyone if you are not good at learning skills!"

"Then let the clouds go down the mountain?" Hao Datong gritted his teeth: "How can Quanzhen teach you face!"

"Yun Zhonghe made me feel so shameful and so great humiliation. Only blood can wash away!"

"Please be patient for a while, senior brother has his own way to deal with Yun Zhonghe."

After a while, Qiu Chuji finally pulled Hao Datong's reason back from the edge of the cliff.

Qiu Chuji looked at Yun Zhonghe, suppressed the murderous intention, and said, "Zhi Jing died at your hands, because he was not as good as others, and he had no other choice."

"According to the previous agreement, all the grievances in the past have disappeared."

Yun Zhonghe smiled when he heard this, and inserted the sword into the scabbard with his back, bowed and said, "Zheng Qiu is worthy of being a leader of the school. I admire this mind and demeanor."

Qiu Chuji ignored Yun Zhonghe's flattery and said coldly: "You have already understood the grudge between you and Zhijing. Now you can always explain why you seriously injured my disciple, right?"

Yun Zhonghe had expected this question to happen and said calmly: "This is the provocation of the disciples of your sect, and the words of humiliation and the people whom you like."

"I was so angry that I took action harder just now. Please forgive me, Master Qiu."

After the words fell, Qiu Chuji had not spoken yet.

Hao Datong could no longer help but shouted angrily: "You are a traitor who is full of evil deeds, obviously a disciple of my disciple. I want to save Miss Long from the water and fire to avoid being bullied by you, the evil thief, and then I was poisoned by you!"

"At this point, not only do I not repent, but also distort the right and wrong in front of many martial arts fellow practitioners, and destroy my true reputation. How can I tolerate you?!"

As he said that, he stepped on the ground and shot out his body. He accumulated internal force in his palm and slapped at the crane in the clouds.

Yun Zhonghe's eyes were solemn, and the powerful oppression of the wind came towards him, blowing his robe.

My chest seemed to be pressed by a huge rock, and I couldn't breathe.

Seeing that Hao Datong's palm was about to fall on Yun Zhonghe, a figure in white flew in front of him, blocking Yun Zhonghe and facing Hao Datong.

Bang!

The palms were pressed against each other and a low collision sound was made.

The invisible wave of air spreads out layer by layer with two people as the center.

Hao Datong took a step back and looked at Xiaolongnu, with shock in his eyes.

Yun Zhonghe stepped forward and whispered in her ear: "Long'er, are you okay?"

The hot macho breath sprayed on Xiaolongnu's neck, making it numb, as if it was electric shock, and a red glow rose on her cheeks.

Hao Datong looked at Xiaolongnu and shouted angrily: "Miss Long, Quan Zhennian has a lot of connection with the noble school, so he is more tolerant. If you take action to protect Yun Zhonghe, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Xiaolongnu calmed down her mind and returned to an iceberg that had not melted for thousands of years. She said lightly: "I am in love with Yun Zhonghe. I am by my side when he takes action, which can prove that what he said is true."

Although her voice was soft, she seemed to throw a bombshell.

The entire square fell into a brief silence, and there seemed to be countless crackling sounds of hearts breaking.

Then the whole audience was in an uproar!

Everyone was in a good mood.

Quanzhen Wuzi, look at me, look at you, and look at you, and his face is extremely ugly.

Now it is difficult to get rid of the tiger. If it is not handled properly, the matter will be spread, which will cause a fatal blow to Quanzhen's reputation in the martial arts world.

Hao Datong also knew the pros and cons, and immediately refuted: "This is all your one-sided statement and cannot be accepted at all, unless you can provide conclusive evidence."

When Yun Zhonghe heard this, he sneered, "You are asking for a hammer!"

His eyes looked at Hao Datong and asked, "If I provide evidence to prove that what I said is true, what do you think?"

"I don't understand right and wrong, so I have no face to live in the world. I should commit suicide to thank the world!"

After Hao Datong finished speaking, he turned his mind and looked at Yun Zhonghe with his eyes as sharp as a knife: "But what if you can't come up with evidence?"

Quanzhen has only been founded for several generations, but people in the world will admire you when they mention Quanzhen Cult.

It is because the Quanzhen Sect is strict and the disciples are chivalrous and righteous, and never do evil things.

Therefore, he was very sure that Yun Zhonghe was purely slander, and his purpose was to throw dirty water on Quanzhen's body before he died.

Hao Datong's eyes turned to Zhao Zhijing's body on the ground, his eyes full of pain.

As a teacher, I will definitely cut Yun Zhonghe into pieces and avenge you!

Yun Zhonghe glanced at the audience and shouted loudly: "Dare you ask where the disciple on duty at the foot of the mountain is? I ask to confront him."

Seeing that Yun Zhonghe was still stubborn when he died, Hao Datong couldn't help but laughed angrily: "Okay, I'll let you die clearly!"

Soon, the other disciples on duty at the foot of the mountain came to Yun Zhonghe.

Hao Datong looked at his disciples and said, "Tell me the truth about what happened at the foot of the mountain, and don't hide it at all!"

The disciples nodded one after another.

"Report to all the uncles, Yun Zhonghe threatened at the foot of the mountain to take advantage of today's competition, step on the head of Quanzhen Sect and become famous in the martial arts world."

"The disciples were so angry that they fought with Yun Zhonghe. It would be fine if they wanted to teach a lesson, but they didn't expect Yun Zhonghe to suddenly take a heavy blow!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Hao Datong couldn't wait to attack Yun Zhonghe: "The evidence is conclusive now, what else do you have to say?"

Yun Zhonghe had no look of panic on his face. To outsiders, he was just pretending to be calm.

He looked at the person who had spoken before. As his eyes were gaze, the man looked away with guilt and did not dare to look at him.

"I'll ask again, is what you said just now true?"

Yun Zhonghe looked directly at the other party, and his aura was as powerful as a rainbow.

"Look into my eyes and say it again!"

His voice was like a big bell, deafening.

Yun Zhonghe has deep eyes and seems to have some magical magic power that makes people addicted to it.

As his eyes were gaze, the eyes of the Quanzhen disciple gradually became blurred.

Seeing that the fire was almost done, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Now, let's explain it separately to your head."

"Remember, those who lie will go to Avici Hell after death and will never be reborn!"

threaten!

A bare-fruit threat!

When Hao Datong saw Yun Zhonghe dared to threaten his disciples in front of him, he was also furious: "Stop talking nonsense, come and take your life!"

Just as his palm wind was about to fall on Yun Zhonghe and Xiaolongnu was about to rescue him, a sound full of energy sounded from behind Hao Datong.
Chapter completed!
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