Chapter 55: Jealousy

　　Looking at the bewildered Zhen Zhibing, Huang Rong stepped forward, her eyebrows furrowed.

　　Daoist Zhen's appearance... how does it look like the soul-moving method in the Zhongjiuyin Scripture? '

　　Huang Rong glanced around inadvertently, keeping an eye on her, and then comforted her: "Master Hao, why don't you let Daoist Zhen go down to rest first, what do you think?"

　　Hao Datong stroked his beard, as if hesitating.

　　However, even if Huang Rong didn't say anything, he wouldn't really kill Zhen Zhibing on the spot.

　　After all, no matter what.

　　Zhen Zhibing is Qiu Chuji's lover, and he, Hao Datong, is not easy to go beyond the rules.

　　"Since Gang Leader Huang has said so, then Pindao will spare Zhi Bing this time."

　　The pale Guo Jing coughed twice, and asked concerned: "What's wrong with Senior Brother Zhao, is the injury okay?"

　　Zhao Zhijing's face was gloomy and frightening. Feeling the warmth on his back, he was afraid for a while, his eyes fixed on Zhen Zhibing, his blood-stained fists were clenched tightly, and the emotions that had been suppressed for many years erupted like a flood.

　　"Why, why are you all protecting him! Why is Master Hao!

　　Zhen Zhibing, that bastard, wanted to kill me to silence me, he was about to stab me to death with a sword!

　　It's not fair for you to just pass it over without mentioning it so lightly! It's not fair! ! "

　　Zhao Zhijing blushed furiously, roared hysterically, and uttered shocking words.

　　Yang Guo frowned, his expression was surprised, he didn't use the soul-shifting method again.

　　"That Taoist priest is a prostitute? He looks good-looking and talented, it doesn't look like that."

　　"Who knows this? As the saying goes, knowing people, knowing their faces, not knowing their hearts..."

　　"You don't know, I met a few Taoists of the Quanzhen Sect that day, and they would fight if they disagreed, and they were talking about monks."

　　"Several cautions, Quanzhen Sect is the largest sect in Nanzhou, we can't afford to mess with it."

　　...

　　Listening to the discussions around him, Hao Da ventilated his liver ached and his arms trembled violently.

　　"Zhijing! You are crazy, what are you talking about, you guys, take him down quickly.

　　Qingfeng, you go ask the doctor to come and see what Zhijing and Zhibing ate wrongly, so they are talking nonsense. "

　　Hao Datong was quick-witted and made up an explanation full of loopholes.

　　"Phew... I'm not crazy! I'm not crazy! Martial Uncle Hao, Zhen Zhibing, is a prostitute. He hid a portrait of that enchantress from the Ancient Tomb Sect in his room. It was a sleepless night. This disciple saw it with his own eyes... ..."

　　"enough!"

　　choking langlang——

　　Hao Datong couldn't bear it, he drew his long sword and wanted to stab Zhao Zhijing, but he was prepared in advance and dodged.

　　Zhen Zhibing even fell to the ground, his face was pale and he was sweating profusely.

　　Xiao Longnv glanced at Zhen Zhibing, frowned and lowered her eyebrows, regained her composure, held the palm of Yang Guo who wanted to stand up, raised her eyes and said softly:

　　"Don't be angry later, I don't like that Taoist priest, I only like you."

　　Yang Guo was slightly startled, paused for two breaths, "Okay, don't get angry."

　　Several people over there stopped Hao Datong, while Zhao Zhijing hid aside and panted heavily.

　　At this time, he also calmed down a lot. Although he felt a little regretful, he was still excited at the thought of ruining Zhen Zhibing.

　　Yang Guo looked at him, took a chopstick and twirled it between his slender fingers.

　　"Hao Datong, you can't kill Zhao Zhijing, how about I help you?"

　　"what do you..."

　　Hao Datong turned around and looked back to see Yang Guo and the two, with a somewhat uncomfortable expression on his face.

　　"Thank you Yang Shaoxia for your kindness, but this matter is my Quanzhen Sect's internal affairs, so there is no need for Yang Shaoxia to worry about it?"

　　"Oh... that's a pity, but... what do you think of people who have revenge?"

　　"this..."

　　Hao Datong hesitated, not knowing how to answer.

　　Zhao Zhijing rolled his eyes, hid in the crowd, and cursed angrily: "Yang Guo, you bastard who colluded with the Mongols, you dare to make false claims to kill the poor? You heroes are here today, and you will definitely not let you succeed."

　　The chopsticks in Yang Guo's hands stopped, and Yuebai's shirt began to sway slightly.

　　There were even more discussions in the lobby, but most of them were wondering if Zhao Zhijing was crazy.

　　"This Quanzhen Taoist is not really crazy, is he?"

　　"It looks a bit like that. If it wasn't for that young hero Yang who blocked that knife in the daytime, hero Guo might have returned to the underworld."

　　"I didn't expect that the Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect would go crazy."

　　"Nonsense, nonsense..."

　　"No, no, everything is possible, maybe this... um... um...you..."

　　...

　　Guo Jing was also displeased, and asked with a frown, "Brother Zhao, I don't know what evidence you have for what you said just now. If there is no evidence, please apologize."

　　"Guo Daxia, what I said is true. More than three years ago, Yang Guo brought the Mongols up the mountain. There were thousands of people from my Quanzhen sect. I didn't know that. Are you not there?"

　　Hearing this, Guo Jing trembled, looked at Hao Datong, and asked, "What's going on, Master Hao?"

　　Hao Datong looked a little uncomfortable at this moment.

　　He can't say, as soon as you leave, my Quanzhen sect will lead people to surround and kill Yang Guo.

　　"This matter... this matter is a misunderstanding... When I have time in the future, I, the Quanzhen Sect, will definitely give an explanation to Guo Daxia." Hao Datong blushed, and then stared at Zhao Zhijing angrily, "Zhijing shut up, hurry up and tell the old man Go back to Zhongnan Mountain and listen to the headmaster!"

　　After saying that, Hao Datong wanted to arrest Zhao Zhijing.

　　How dare Zhao Zhijing return to Quanzhen Sect?

　　When the heart is swayed, the jar will be broken.

　　Staring at Yang Guo's back, Zhao Zhijing's eyes showed hatred.

　　'It's all your fault, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com blames you! '

　　'If you hadn't appeared that night, Pindao would have held the position of head teacher in his hands long ago! '

　　'Why, Yang Guo, Yang Guo, why don't you die, don't die! '

　　"Heroes, Yang Guo not only colludes with the Mongols, but also with his master, Xiaolongnv, that enchantress..."

　　call out--

　　The sound of breaking through the air exploded.

　　Under the warm candlelight, I could only see a streak of light flying towards Zhao Zhijing's throat.

　　Seeing Guo Jing's eyes tighten, he suddenly made a move and grabbed the chopstick.

　　The tip of the chopsticks was only three inches away from Zhao Zhimin's throat.

　　Feeling the chill in his throat, Zhao Zhijing's throat rolled, and cold sweat overflowed from his temples.

　　Guo Jing coughed twice, spread out his palms, looked at the bloodstains on his palms, and was a little surprised.

　　Huang Rong ran over quickly, holding Guo Jing's thick wrist, "Brother Jing..."

　　"I'm fine, just now you can see who made the move?"

　　Huang Rong was slightly silent, "Yes."

　　Guo Jing nodded and didn't say much.

　　...

　　Yang Guo's eyes were cold, he took another chopstick and stared at Zhao Zhijing who was still afraid.

　　"Silly cow-nosed, can you speak human language?"

　　Zhao Zhijing wanted to speak directly, but when he saw Yang Guo, he moved slightly, hid behind Guo Jing and Huang Rong, and shouted:

　　"You sent Li Mochou from the ancient tomb. You and your master, a demon girl, don't know each other. If you get along with each other, you are not good people!"

　　Xiao Longnv looked at Yang Guo and asked suspiciously, "Guo'er, why did he say that about us?"

　　Yang Guo stood up, "Guo'er doesn't know, but... he can shut up soon, Di Yun give me your sword."

　　"Oh, good good."