Chapter 155 You Go Apologize
As soon as Zhou Heng said these words, everyone in the Changxing faction was furious.
But he dared not speak out in anger.
This "Purple Lightning Blade" is too powerful, and his martial arts talent is even more unbelievable.
Until now, they still don't know whether Zhou Heng secretly learned a lot of Changxing sect's martial arts, or did he learn it at a glance during the fight?
In the crowd, Pei Luoling covered her lips with a folding fan and looked at Zhou Heng with bright eyes. At the same time, she poked Pei Luoshu beside her with her hand and said with a smile: "Brother, have you seen that, he is so powerful, so powerful! "
"Aren't you worried just now that he is not Hong Wanzai's opponent?" Pei Luoshu rolled his eyes, feeling that he couldn't understand the woman's thoughts at all. He really wanted to go home and practice, even if he was beaten up by his trainer. .
"Hmph, that's a reasonable worry of mine!" Pei Luoling argued hard, but his eyes kept falling on Zhou Heng, thinking to himself: "When he finishes the beating, I will find him and ask him to tell me a story, but I have to Brother, just let go."
On the distant mountain peak.
Cheng Jiangjian's expression became solemn.
She pinched the jade gourd at her waist, ready to take out the secret treasure to help Zhou Heng at any time. Zhou Heng's words just now were too hateful, and there may be masters from the Changxing sect who can't help but take action.
Among the crowd of onlookers, the Taoist priest wearing a simple Taoist robe narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Zhou Heng, and then looked up at the mountaintop hall of the Changxing Sect.
I don’t know what I’m thinking about.
…
In the main hall of the Changxing faction.
There are six people sitting here, including the leader Wan Fengchun and five elders including Liu Songshan. They can be said to be the core of the top management of the Changxing Sect.
Now, they were all staring at a light curtain in the center of the hall, which displayed the scenes and sounds in front of the mountain gate. They could hear every word of Zhou Heng's words clearly.
See one, fight one!
These words reached the ears of everyone present, making them feel extremely harsh.
How many years?
How many years has it been since anyone dared to jump in the Changxing sect’s face like this?
Fifty years?
a hundred years?
Ever since the leader stepped into the fifth rank and became a grandmaster, and the Changxing Sect became the strongest sect around Huangtong City, no one dared to do this!
Now to be bullied by an eighth-level warrior comes to your doorstep, which is simply a disgrace!
But this is a disciple of Chunyang Palace... still a true disciple.
boom!
Liu Songshan slapped the table and stood up, pointed at Zhou Heng in the light screen, gritted his teeth and said: "This kid is so bullying. Not only did he kill my disciples, but he also dared to come and provoke me, making our Changxing sect lose face. He deserves to be damned. Master, let me kill him!"
He was a middle-aged man who looked to be about fifty years old, with a hooked nose, slender eyes, and sinister eyes. The eyes he looked at Zhou Heng were full of anger and hatred.
It seemed that he wanted to rush out right now and cut Zhou Heng into pieces.
"Shut up!" Wan Fengchun shouted in a low voice. He was an old man who looked to be in his seventies, but had actually lived for hundreds of years. He said in a deep voice: "Have you forgotten who Zhou Heng is? He is The true legacy of Chunyang Palace!”
"Senior Brother Liu, please don't be impulsive." Sitting on the other side was a woman who seemed to be only in her thirties. She frowned and sighed: "Actually, there are rumors in the world that Zhou Heng is actually the sixth generation of Chunyang Palace. True biography.
"That is to say, he is the junior disciple of the current headmaster 'Zhushi Zhenyang' who has promised to be a master for a generation and accepts disciples. The master should be the fifth generation headmaster of Chunyang Palace, who has condensed Tao seeds and achieved the position of Tao Lord. Chen Dongxuan.
"Junior brother of Tianren, disciple of Daojun, even if the news may not be true, it must be known that it is groundless and has no reason, so we should be more cautious."
"Junior Brother Liu, don't be too angry. Then Zhou Henghui came, wasn't it because you suppressed other people's friends and teachers?" The people present were not unanimous. There was a middle-aged man with a sallow complexion who sneered: " Now he comes here to seek revenge, which makes sense."
"Qian Zheng! Who are you talking to?" Liu Songshan was furious when he heard this. He opened his eyes and stared at the man with the scorched face. "If he hadn't killed my proud disciple, how could I target his teacher and friends?"
"Isn't it because your disciple had bad conduct and wanted to destroy his martial arts in a public competition, so he was counterattacked?" Qian Zheng still sneered, tit for tat with Liu Songshan.
The two of them are the most promising to run for the next head of the Changxing faction, and their conditions are not very different from each other. Naturally, Qian Zheng will not miss every opportunity to ridicule and suppress Liu Songshan.
"Okay, stop talking!" Wan Fengchun was a little impatient. He looked at Liu Songshan and said, "Go to the mountain gate and apologize to Zhou Heng. Be sincere. You are a sixth-grade innate, and you should apologize to him." An apology from the Eighth Grade should be able to clear up the matter."
"What??" Liu Songshan looked at Wan Fengchun in disbelief, his eyes wide open, burning with anger, pointing at Zhou Heng in the light curtain, "Brother, what are you talking about? You want me to go to this little Something to apologize for?”
"If you don't apologize, will it be possible for Zhou Heng to block everyone's entry and exit in front of our mountain gate?" Qian Zheng looked righteous and said with a sneer: "The longer the stalemate lasts, the more our Changxing faction will lose." The bigger the person is, is it possible that you really want to fight Zhou Heng? "
"Shut up! Junior Brother Qian, you talk too much!" Wan Fengchun pressed his temples, feeling his head hurt, and said to Liu Songshan: "Junior Brother Liu, for the sake of the overall interests of the sect, you should be aggrieved first.
"You know, that Zhou Heng is the true successor of Chunyang Palace after all. We can't really do anything to him. Once this matter is over, I promise that I will definitely compensate you in the future and I will never treat you badly."
As soon as these words came out, Qian Zheng's expression changed slightly and he became a little panicked.
"Okay, okay, okay! I promise!" Liu Songshan nodded solemnly and said, "I'm going to apologize to that Xiaodong... to Zhou Heng!"
…
Zhou Heng took out a chair, a table, and the food prepared in advance from the Qiankun brocade bag, and started eating in front of the mountain gate of the Changxing sect.
From time to time, he would take out a basket of horse grass and feed it to the bay horse on the side.
It seems that he is not here for a challenge, but for a vacation.
This attitude made the people of the Changxing faction itch with hatred, and the people watching around were dumbfounded.
Too arrogant!
Pei Luoling's eyes lit up when he saw it, and he said to his brother beside him: "Brother, brother, look, is this what the storyteller said about the people on the road like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world? So cool, so free and easy!"
"That's outrageous..." Pei Luoshu felt that the blood vessels on his forehead were about to bulge. He suddenly had the urge to fight Zhou Heng, but he also thought that he might not be able to fight.
Sad, it’s so difficult.
In fact, Zhou Heng is not as leisurely as he seems on the surface.
He has secretly prepared the "Geng Gold Sword Qi Talisman", "Projection Card", "Peak Card", "Five Color Divine Light"... No matter what kind of strong man the Changxing faction sends, he has a way to deal with it.
Boom! !
At this time, there was a loud noise in the sky in front of the Changxing Sect Mountain Gate, and then the wind and clouds changed color, strong winds blew, and a large area of the sky lit up with golden light, and then a cloud with red glow flew down from the top of the mountain.
"Shameless boy! You secretly learned so many martial arts from our Changxing sect, and you dare to come here to show off your power. You deserve to die!" The thunderous shouts came with the clouds, deafening.
There is a figure wearing a blue robe standing on this cloud.
It was the elder of the Changxing Sect Law Enforcement Hall and Kong Chengshun's master who had previously sent people to target the Yu family and the culprit of the Changxing Sect, Liu Songshan, a sixth-grade innate.
Everyone present was astonished and looked at the figure flying in the air in astonishment.
what's the situation?
Could it be that Liu Songshan planned to take action against Zhou Heng?
Go crazy!
Chunyang Palace is the top martial arts sect in the world, inheriting the ancient Taoist Immortal Sect, and is the supreme sect with a first-class god in the world!
And he always protects his shortcomings.
No one can withstand the anger of Chunyang Palace.
Previously, a disciple of the Emperor Plague Sect poisoned an outer sect of Chunyang Palace, which directly made "killing a disciple of the Emperor Plague Sect" a daily task for the disciples of the Chunyang Palace.
Even if Zhou Heng comes to challenge and beat him to death according to the rules of the world, Chunyang Palace cannot suppress him, but isn't Liu Songshan afraid of others doing it secretly?
Moreover, this is a sixth-grade Xiantian taking action against an eighth-grade martial artist, using the big to bully the small and using his realm to suppress.
It doesn't matter if I say it out loud.
One careless move will bring disaster to the entire Changxing Sect!
But Liu Songshan seemed to be crazy, flying in the sky, high above, looking down at Zhou Heng with cold eyes, without saying a word, he raised his hand and grabbed it!
Boom!
The clouds in the sky suddenly exploded, the vitality of the heaven and earth boiled, and the earth trembled slightly. A giant cyan hand covering a radius of nearly a hundred feet reached out from the clouds.
Suddenly he slapped Zhou Heng down!