Chapter 548

"Have you ever heard of yushengmen?" Zhang Chu looks at Zhao Tang beside him.

Zhao Tang shook his head and replied in a soft voice: "I think I'll ask my sister-in-law."

Qin Sitong, a mortal, has completely surpassed and crushed Zhang Chu and others in his understanding of the world of practice. Only Qin Sitong is likely to know about people and things that he has never heard of or seen. But now Qin Sitong has a rest. Zhang Chu doesn't want to wake her up, so he doesn't worry about the origin of yushengmen.

The conflict between Yusheng gate and ChiYan gate directly leads to the damage of ChiYan gate.

Although there is an unwritten rule in the village that no practitioner can use the skill.

But just as the saying goes, there are policies at the top and Countermeasures at the bottom.

Once there is a conflict, the practitioners will draw the true Qi out of the body and attach it to the fists and feet. The power displayed by one fist and one foot is still extraordinary. It can not only avoid damaging the surrounding plants and trees, but also cause fatal damage to the enemy. It can kill two birds with one stone.

All the early practitioners of the foundation of the red flame gate have been abandoned. In contrast, they are those who practice Qi in the peak period, which is no big problem.

It seems that yushengmen is not as "irritable" as it seems.

At least when we start, we should be careful. We should turn a blind eye to those who are less threatening in the peak period of Qi training.

However, without the support of the early builders, even if Yusheng gate let them go, they would not be able to enter the mountain again, so they had to quit.

The disciples of the red flame sect are dispirited and have lost their fighting spirit.

On the contrary, Lin Qingyan, who was thrown away, rushed up again. The angry old man who rushed to yushengmen yelled: "I've lost my fighting power. I have to forgive others."

"I gave you a face, didn't I?" The strong man in his vest held out his big hand like a bear's paw and said hello to Lin Qingyan directly.

This strong man had the accomplishments in the early days of building foundation, while Lin Qingyan was just the peak period of practicing Qi.

That is to say, if this slap goes on, it will be fatal to Lin Qingyan.

But Lin Qingyan didn't mean to escape. He glared at the strong man's big hand.

When Lin Qingyan was about to be destroyed, he grabbed the strong man's wrist with a strong hand, but it was slightly delicate compared with the strong man's big hand. Then he pushed it aside.

The man who helped Lin Qingyan solve the crisis turned out to be the leader named "Ba Ge".

"Tiger!" Ba Ge gave a low drink, and the strong man had to give up.

Brother Ba looked up and down at Lin Qingyan in front of him, and said with a cold smile, "you are a woman who speaks words, but you have more backbone than your unsophisticated brothers."

Motherfucker?

Lin Qingyan's face turned red, but his eyes were more firm: "as a member of the red flame gate, I naturally want to share the joys and sorrows with my brothers!"

"Ha ha ha." Big brother laughed, then sneered: "when they make trouble, why don't they see you? When they're beaten, you think of sharing the pain. Don't say that you are so just. I think you are being mean. "

Lin Qingyan's face turned red and white: "whatever you say!"

The strong man named tiger was very impatient. He couldn't help shouting: "brother Ba, what do you have to say with this Niang gun?"

Brother Ba didn't seem to hear the tiger's complaint. He looked at Lin Qingyan with great interest: "do you want me to let go of these rotten fish and shrimps? Yes, kneel down and call dad

"Dad." Lin Qingyan hardly hesitated for a second. He knelt down with a puff, looked up at the stunned Ba Ge, and called his father three times in a row.

The scene was silent, followed by deafening laughter.

"Ha ha ha, I'm worthy of being a disciple of the red flame sect. I really have backbone!"

"It's a shame. This kid doesn't care. It's a little funny."

"There's a chicken feather meaning. Brother Ba is right. He's cheap!"

"Brother Ba, Congratulations, you have a cheap son."

In the face of constant ridicule, Lin Qingyan, though flushed, still clenched his fist and knelt down to look directly at LV ba.

On the contrary, the disciples of the red flame sect who were paralyzed behind them were full of contempt and disgust.

It's a great shame to feel that Lin Qingyan has lost the face of the red flame gate and has been saved by this kind of waste.

"Brother Chu, your eyes are really fierce. I admire you. How do you see that Lin Qingyan is a talented person?" Seeing the whole process, Zhao Tang looks at Zhang Chu with admiration in his eyes. He feels that Zhang Chu is just like a talent discovery machine without feelings.

Hundreds of meters apart, you can smell the taste of talents.

Zhang Chu's eyes are out of place with his surroundings. Lin Qingyan's eyes are full of appreciation.

Be able to bend and stretch. In order to save the fellow teachers, you can put down your dignity without hesitation.

In people's eyes, Lin Qingyan is a waste kneeling to call his father, but in Zhang Chu's eyes, he is a brave man who dares to face the strong.

Having courage and being able to let go, over time, the future is limitless.

When Zhang Chu looks at brother Ba, he finds that brother BA's eyes are a little complicated.

Although Ba GE's eyes are also mixed with hard to hide contempt and disgust, but also mixed with a trace of fear.

It seems... Brother Ba also knows that Lin Qingyan is a talent.

Ba elder brother's eyes are fully seen by Zhang Chu.

Zhang Chu sighed again in his heart that the village was indeed a crouching tiger, hidden dragon. It seemed that Ba Ge, with a simple mind and developed limbs, was thick on the outside and thin on the inside. His rough and overbearing appearance concealed his introverted wisdom.

"You're such a fucker!" Brother BA was angry and patted Lin Qingyan's face with the back of his hand. He was extremely contemptuous: "I don't even want to crush you like you. I'm afraid I'll dirty my hand. Go away!"

Lin Qingyan, relieved, turned to help his brother.

"Get out of here!" The elder martial brother, who was supported by him, suddenly opened Lin Qingyan's hand and said in disgust: "you have lost all the faces of the red flame gate. It's a shame to be under the same door with such rubbish as you!"

"Yes, go away, red flame gate doesn't need your help."

Facing the roars and curses of his brothers, Lin Qingyan shook his head with a bitter smile. For a moment, he was in a dilemma.

"Ha ha ha!"

"Niang Pao, even your martial brothers don't appreciate it. You are so cheap!"

"That's it. It's laughable."

The laughter around him became more and more intense. For a moment, Lin Qingyan turned into a street mouse and everyone yelled.

In countless scornful laughter, the disciples of the red flame gate helped each other and walked out of the village, with Lin Qingyan following behind.

"This kind of rubbish even wants to be promoted to the hermit sect. Over the years, the practitioners are not as good as each other." When brother Ba sneered, his eyes moved.

Behind Lin Qingyan, he followed two people.