Chapter 112, Mingjiao executives, you are in trouble!

Chapter 112, Mingjiao executives, you are in trouble!

"Grandpa."

"grandfather."

Song Qingshu and Yin Li landed directly in the center of the square and bowed slightly to the White-browed Eagle King.

Many people looked at Yin Li and were stunned.

grandfather?

The daughter of King Yin Ye?

No, wasn’t the daughter of King Yin Ye disfigured due to her cultivation?

Not far away, King Yin Ye looked at Song Qingshu and nodded slightly, glanced at Yin Li and snorted coldly.

Yin Li held Song Qingshu's arm, glared at King Yin Ye fiercely, and snorted as well.

White-browed Eagle King and Song Qingshu saw the reactions of Prince Yin Ye and his daughter, but did not say anything more.

Both of them knew about the father and daughter.

The White-browed Eagle King looked at Song Qingshu with extremely complicated eyes. He did not expect that Song Qingshu would come.

And it appeared directly, clearly showing dissatisfaction with Mingjiao.

"Qingshu..."

"No." Song Qingshu shook his head without waiting for the White-browed Eagle King to finish.

"Grandpa, nothing can happen to you."

At this moment, everyone held their breath. Song Qingshu was here to stop the White-browed Eagle King.

If so, that would be great.

They were also unwilling to take action against the Sky Eagle Sect. During the war, many of the disciples from each family were saved by the Sky Eagle Sect.

The medicinal materials, care, etc. are all handled by the people of the Sky Eagle Sect.

"Boy Song..." Zhou Dian shouted not far away. Before he could finish speaking, Song Qingshu looked over with indifferent eyes.

"Shut up."

"Don't seek death!"

Zhou Dian laughed wildly: "Boy, I used to think you were someone, but now it seems you are no different from those people."

Song Qingshu looked at Zhou Dian calmly: "This is the first time."

"Haha, what's the matter, you can't kill me, come on, come on." Zhou Dian laughed like crazy.

He didn't care at all about Song Qingshu's warning.

Song Qingshu's voice remained calm: "The second time."

"You have one more chance. It's Hong Maple Forest's fault for saving me."

"Do it again and I'll kill you!"

In the last sentence, his voice was extremely cold, and his eyes made people dare not look at him at all.

"You..." Just as Zhou Dian was about to speak, Leng Qian, Monk Peng, Tang Yang, White-browed Eagle King and others roared at the same time.

"Shut up!"

The figure of the White-browed Eagle King flashed in front of Song Qingshu.

The people who spoke knew what kind of character Song Qingshu was, and Song Qingshu's look in his eyes was no joke.

That's really killing someone.

In the past, Song Qingshu directly attacked Hongmei Villa. At that time, Song Qingshu was not afraid of trouble, let alone now that the six sects are besieging Guangmingding and killing them.

None of the major sects thought Song Qingshu was joking.

Most people have guessed why Song Qingshu was so angry. His grandfather was going to die because of the people of the Ming Cult. Why wasn't he angry?

Everyone knows Song Qingshu's current strength.

The internal force knocked back Grandma Jinhua, which shows that she is not inferior to Master Miejie.

As for martial arts, it goes without saying that Song Qingshu fought against the Shaolin Eighteen Arhats many years ago.

At that time, Song Qingshu's internal strength was not strong enough.

Now that Song Qingshu's broken pieces have been patched up, his strength is incalculable.

Another important point is that Song Qingshu learned the Nine Yin Manual, which has always been a legendary technique in the martial arts.

Work both internally and externally.

"Qingshu, grandpa can't watch the Mingjiao perish." The White-browed Eagle King knew Song Qingshu's thoughts.

But he has his own choice.

"It must be like this?" Song Qingshu looked directly at his grandfather, the White-browed Eagle King, for the first time.

It was the first time in a long time that he had done this.

The White-browed Eagle King's heart trembled, and he spoke slowly, with some nostalgia in his words.

"Qing Shu, grandpa joined the Ming Cult very early."

"My strength also grew with the help of Mingjiao."

"Grandpa's heart has always been in Mingjiao."

"Yang Xiao, Wu Sanren, Wei Yixiao, Wu Xing Qi, I watched them grow step by step."

"I can't watch them die. Grandpa can't do that."

"Qingshu, I know your thoughts, just treat me as Grandpa Quan."

Everyone can feel the White-browed Eagle King's affection for the Ming Cult. The White-browed Eagle King has always had a good reputation in the world.

Even if Song Qingshu didn't show up at the beginning, because of Wang Panshan and Xie Xun's matter, everyone had to stop taking action against the White-browed Eagle King. They didn't start a big fight, but the next generation took action.

And now, everyone can understand that the White-browed Eagle King has led the crowd to support the Mingjiao because of the matter.

Everyone in the Ming Cult still looked at the White-browed Eagle King with respect.

Many of them have been cared for by the White-browed Eagle King.

This is true even for the Wusan people who have always ignored Mingjiao affairs.

"Yang, let's fight with you!" Yang Xiao said in a low voice and stood up slowly.

He didn't want to see the White-browed Eagle King and Song Qingshu getting into trouble.

At worst, he would die under Song Qingshu's sword.

"Who do you think you are!" Song Qingshu looked at Yang Xiao coldly.

"go away."

"Even a pig from the Ming Cult is stronger than you, and you are worthy enough to be a left-handed envoy of the Ming Cult!"

"The huge Mingjiao was defeated in seven days."

"A disgraceful thing."

At this moment, everyone was shocked by Song Qingshu's strength.

Unprecedentedly strong.

"If my father wasn't injured, would you dare to say that? I think your reputation is in vain!" Before Yang Xiao could say anything, a woman beside him shouted angrily.

"What did you say!" Yin Li saw someone talking about Song Qingshu, pointed at the woman and shouted angrily.

"Come out, don't hide behind, see if I can beat you to death!"

"get out."

"Buhui!" Yang Xiao pulled Yang Buhui, and Yang Buhui glared at Yin Li fiercely: "Come on!"

call out……

Yin Li instantly let go of Song Qingshu's hand, and his figure flashed past, heading straight for Yang Buhui.

This bitch will die if he dares to scold Song Qingshu!

Beat her to death!

Grandfather is here and Brother Qingshu is here, but she doesn't believe this bitch can survive!

At this moment, countless people were stunned. This sister Song Qingshu had such a hot temper.

If you say do it, do it.

Everyone can see why the action was taken. The woman next to Yang Xiao was defending Yang Xiao, and Song Qingshu, the younger sister, was defending Song Qingshu.

It's obvious that Song Qingshu's sister is very powerful.

At the moment of taking action, the speed is extremely fast, which requires internal support.

"Don't seek death!" Song Qingshu did not stop Yin Li at all, but looked at the Ming Cult people with cold eyes.

Everyone in the Ming Cult was shocked, and Yang Xiao's expression changed drastically when he saw Yin Li taking action.

This girl Yin Li...

Not far away, King Yin Ye stared at the Ming Cult member the moment Yin Li took action.

No matter what, no one can take action against his daughter.

Yang Xiao's daughter likes to talk too much, so let her know the consequences of talking too much.

Because of his father's relationship, he was unhappy with the Mingjiao people, a group of aloof and arrogant people.

Yang Xiao looked at Song Qingshu and his heart tightened.

No matter what, nothing can happen to my daughter.

This Yin Li is obviously much more powerful than Buhui, and Yin Li has practiced the Thousand Spiders and Ten Thousand Poisonous Hands and Poison Attack.

Just when he was about to intercept Yin Li, the figure of the White-browed Eagle King appeared in the middle, shaking his head slightly at Yin Li.

"Yin Li."

Yin Li gave Yang Buhui a fierce look: "Humph!"

"You're talking about my brother, I'll beat you to death!"

After that, like a proud little peacock, he walked up to Song Qingshu with his head held high.

"There will be no next time." Song Qingshu looked at Yin Li's behavior and shook his head slightly.

"Oh." Yin Li responded, standing aside with an aggrieved look on his face.

She also knew that she was impulsive and it was inappropriate for this occasion.

But she just couldn't stand the man talking about Song Qingshu, so she secretly glanced at Yang Buhui while lowering her head.

There was a burst of pride in his eyes.

Many people saw this move. Everyone had no expression on their faces, but they knew it in their hearts.

After this, there is another lawless Lord.

Song Qingshu knew very well that it was inappropriate for Yin Li to take action in this situation, but he still did not blame him and just gave him a calm persuasion.

He still didn't stop him from taking action before, but let him go. At the same time, he warned the people of Mingjiao that if he made any move, he would die.

This is enough to show Song Qingshu's love for this girl.

The way Yin Li admitted his mistake after that, it was obvious that he knew in his heart that the action was inappropriate, but he was still angry, mainly to defend Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu's sister, that is Wudang, the two backstages of Tianying Sect, plus Song Qingshu.

Everyone was secretly on guard, not to offend this girl Yin Li in the future.

Everyone in the Ming Cult booed in their hearts, Song Qingshu was too strong.

They also knew that Song Qingshu had this capital.

The internal force knocked back Granny Jinhua and rivaled Master Miejie.

Qinggong overwhelms the Green-winged Bat King Wei Yixiao.

This strength is terrifying.

It is true that Yang Xiao is powerful, but Song Qingshu is also powerful, with internal strength, Qinggong, and a real Zhang behind him.

Plus the Nine Yin Manual, a treasure of martial arts.

Even if Yang Xiao recovers, he may still be a bit unsatisfied.

The scene fell into silence again, and everyone's eyes were focused on the White-browed Eagle King and Song Qingshu.

When the White-browed Eagle King saw Song Qingshu's persistence, he was in a dilemma.

"Qingshu, do you have any objections to Mingjiao?"

"No, I only care about you, grandpa." Song Qingshu responded calmly.

"Grandpa, why do you want to die with these people? Is it worth it?"

"Are they worthy?"

After the words fell, everyone in the Ming Cult looked at Song Qingshu with eyes as if they wanted to eat Song Qingshu.

"Why do you say that?"

"How about you, Song Qingshu?"

"ah……"

"How are you better than us? You just massacred Hongmei Villa."

"Aren't your methods ruthless?"

"ah……"

The White-browed Eagle King looked at the group of people with sharp eyes.

In Wudang, the various sects frowned. Could it be that the Mingjiao wanted to bring up the matter of Hongmei Villa again.

Song Qingshu ignored the Mingjiao people and looked at his grandfather, the White-browed Eagle King: "Grandpa, do you think it's worth it?"

"Look at these people."

"Are they worth it?"

After saying that, he turned to look at the Ming Cult people with disdain.

"Yes, I slaughtered the elites of Hongmei Villa, what happened?"

"Didn't I recognize it?"

"Did I hide it?"

"My younger brother Zhang Wuji has been exposed to cold poison since he was a child and has no cultivation."

"For the sake of the Dragon Saber, Hongmei Villa coaxed, lied, and even threatened, beat, scolded, imprisoned, and finally died."

"Is it a sense of accomplishment to bully a person who has no cultivation and is tortured by illness?"

"What's wrong? No one in Wudang bullies me?"

"Is that what you mean?"

"Do you think I, Song Qingshu, am easy to talk to, or do you think I can't hold a sword?"

"Why do you think I risk my life to practice? Am I crazy!"

"ah!"

"A group of garbage!"

There was silence all around, and everyone actually knew what happened back then.

Everyone knows how miserable Zhang Wuji is. He is really a miserable child.

Song Qingshu is a person who values ​​love and compares his feelings with others. If their brother was like this, could they tolerate it?

Although Song Qingshu's methods were ruthless, he only killed the people who deserved to be killed, without hurting innocent people. They were all people with cultivation skills, and they were elites.

Later, the Sky Eagle Sect wanted to take revenge, but Song Qingshu suppressed it.

Hongmei Villa takes action against a person who has no cultivation and is tortured by illness. He is indeed not a human being, just like an animal covered in skin.

In comparison, Song Qingshu was much more generous and did not attack or suppress Hongmei Villa afterwards.

As long as Song Qingshu thinks about it, there is no way Hongmei Villa can stand on its own.

"What's wrong? Stop talking?" Song Qingshu looked at everyone in the Ming Cult with contempt.

"If I were you, I would do it to myself."

"My grandpa has helped you enough, why do you want him to die with you!"

"You know how much we have helped you in your uprising."

"Intelligence, money, and medicine, how much do you have for me?"

"The things that Tianying teaches are paid for with one's life, not picked up from the ground!"

"That's also caused by human lives!"

"I'll give you once in these years, and you'll fail once. I'll give you once, and you'll fail once."

"Count how many times you have failed over the years!"

"Have we ever refused to support you? Have we said anything? Have we always supported you?"

"The Sky Eagle Sect avoids interrogation by various sects and helps you deliver people. Is the Sky Eagle Sect carrying risks?"

"You are not the only one driving away the Mongols, everyone is doing it."

"The various sects have killed bandits, robbers, and Mongolians who have harmed the people no less than you."

"Don't sound so noble."

"Since you are dedicated to the people and the world, then you should be in trouble."

"Have you ever thought about how Mingjiao will fare if all the top management of Mingjiao are dead? Are you the only people in Mingjiao?"

"You know how much more is out there than I do."

"What do you think they will do if all the top brass die?"

As he spoke, Song Qingshu paused slightly, his words full of sarcasm.

"Everyone is working on their own? Just like you Yang Xiao, Wu Sanren, and Wei Yixiao, they are dissatisfied with each other."

"Then... wait for the various sects to kill each other?"

"I don't even bother to tell you what kind of virtues you teach the people below."

"The slogans are loud and loud, and each one they do is more disgusting than the last."

"I really don't understand how you can become a high-level person with your brains."

"It means that the Mingjiao family has a deep foundation and has been defeated by you losers for so many years and still has such strength. If the previous generation of the leader was even close, you would have died hundreds of times."

"Everyone of them is so shameless that they think they are so powerful."

"You also have a face."

"I'm glad that your previous leader still has some ability. Your lives were extended by the previous leader."