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Jing Hua observed his words and expressions, and found that Chai Hong hated Zhu Neng and was unwilling to offend him too much, so he made up his mind. Even the manager was retreating, so why bother to force himself to stand up?

"Sister Chai, I don't know what the old rules mean?"

Chai Hong's face looked very ugly. How could there be any "old rules"?

In order to stimulate disciples to practice, some elders acquiesced to the disciples to resolve conflicts by using "fair competition". However, both parties must have equal cultivation and must undergo verbal evidence. Both sides agree, and they must not seriously injure or kill fellow disciples, etc. Over time, "bad habits" have become hidden rules of the disciples, and are the only way for old disciples to bully newcomers.

Chai Hong lowered her voice and told Jing Hua the whole story, Zhu Neng over there could not wait.

"Junior Brother Jing, what? Do you want to be a turtle with a head-reducing turtle? I heard that your father is also a senior at the school. Do you want to plaster his face?"

The blood was surging, and the anger rushed into my mind. In an instant, Jing Hua almost lost control of his emotions.

Oh no! This feels very familiar. As long as it involves family and relatives, the body tends to be uncontrollable.

Jing Hua knew hesitant and made a quick decision: "Okay! What do you want to do?"

When Zhu Nengxin saw that the other party was "deceived" and was secretly happy.

"No need to worry, we are here. As long as Junior Brother Jing, you can win, I will turn around immediately. Not only will the civil servant give you this Fire Rain Talisman to you, but this Fire Rain Talisman is also given to you."

Chai Hong said that this is true. Zhu Neng didn't want to change to some civilians, but came to blackmail and rob.

"No! You can try and compete, there is no need to bet!"

Zhu Neng laughed dryly and said, "Where can you get the strength without adding a lottery? Junior Brother Jing, if you lose, just give me your salary. That little thing is worth up to three or four spirit stones. If the Fire Rain Talisman is not worth ten spirit stones, you will definitely not be able to buy it. You will not suffer any loss."

Chai Hong ignored Zhu Neng and pulled Jing Hua aside.

"Junior Brother Jing, this scum is just asking for trouble for people and doing anything extortion. I don't have to pay attention to unreasonable provocations. Let's report to Manager Liang directly, you don't want him to be a fool."

Zhu Neng couldn't help but see the duck on his hand flying.

"Junior Brother Jing, you won't regret it when you just agreed on the rules of the sect, right? The story of sitting back and sitting is spread. Where will your whole family face be put in the future?"

Such scoundrels can be seen everywhere, and Jing Hua has encountered many of them in his previous life. Zhu Nengkong is known as a "cultivator", but his foundation is actually a slut. If he doesn't fight back hard, he is afraid that he will often bully himself.

"Sister Chai, thank you for your kind care. But I can't remain indifferent to his words of humiliation and family. I also ask Senior Chai to make a notarization."

Chai Hong was displeased when she saw Zhu Neng, because her brother did not do anything. Now Jing Hua doesn't know the world is so strong that she doesn't want to talk about anything more. When the boy suffers a while, it's not too late to take action.

Jing Hua sorted out his clothes, fastened his talismans, and slowly walked to the edge of the field.

"Let's start!"

Zhu Neng smiled grimly, his face full of greed and tyrannical.

The young man is really brave enough to fight? He is about to get a fortune. The price of the "Hongxiuzhao" in the town is too expensive. I haven't been there for a few days, so I don't know what new products are there.

Zhu Neng's mind was filled with delicacies and beautiful wines, and his heart was so hot.

The sect has too little subsidy for disciples, which is not enough for their monthly expenses. With this money, how many days can I enjoy.

The "spiritual civic" was in a state of great pain afterwards. Zhu Neng couldn't hold on at all, and his cultivation was hopeless. However, the boy on the opposite side had just started, and his hair was not even grown, which was far from actual combat. Not only did he learn to fight in the valley, but he also observed the test of his classmates, and it was no problem to deal with newcomers.

Zhu Neng pinched the talisman with his hands and slowly approached his opponent, making his heart become more and more proud.

Only by knowing oneself and an enemy can one never win a battle. Since I learned that the one who succeeded the old Shitou was a newcomer, Zhu Neng investigated and figured out the other party's background.

The young man's family was in a state of decline, and there was no backstage in the sect. The other party performed poorly in the "Immortal Dream Soul Recovery Formation". Although his roots and bones were good, the illusion was his nemesis. Zhu Neng accidentally got a "illusion talisman" before, which happened to be used on him.

Seeing that the "fat sheep" was about to be slaughtered, Zhu Nengxin suddenly felt emotion. His cultivation progress was slow over the years, and he had only strategies and could only be used to deal with young boys. This was a waste of talent.

Watching the opponent approaching slowly,

Jing Hua held the talisman to be ready.

Zhu Neng bowed his hands and said with a fake smile: "Junior Brother Jing, little..."

"Swish"

Before he finished speaking, his hand flashed.

Jinghua's eye environment suddenly changed, and there were shadows around him. Several mountain pigs appeared, howling and rushing towards him. However, the pig's outline was blurry and the screams were not normal.

Jing Huaxin laughed secretly, and it turned out that this was the idea. The sect's formation was so powerful that the illusion was much more refined. If you use it as a "high-definition blockbuster", Zhu Neng's tricks were only considered shadow puppets at most, and he probably used the primary talisman of illusion.

I recalled the past in the illusion array without hiding my mentality. I don’t know where he found out about the news, but I actually copied it. Well, let’s tease him and have fun.

When he played the "Phantom Spirit Talisman", Zhu Neng stared at the opponent. The boy was stunned at first, then his eyes were straight, and then his face twitched, as if he was a little confused and a little scared.

Success! Zhu Neng no longer hesitated and rushed forward. He swung his right fist and smashed his opponent's temple hard.

"call"

The sound of the wind passed by, and one punch hit the sky.

Zhu Neng was a little puzzled, why didn’t he beat him? Was this kid fainted?

He lowered his head and wanted to see what happened. Suddenly there was a loud "touch" behind his head, and Zhu Neng's eyes were dark, and then he fell to the ground without knowing the situation.

Not far away, Chai Hong shook her head repeatedly when she saw it.

Zhu Neng really is an embroidered pillow. Although he didn't know what talisman he started to use, he was anxious and rushed to beat people recklessly without leaving any effort. It was a pity that he had practiced in the sect for more than 20 years.

However, Junior Brother Jing turned around, bent his legs and palms with proper offense and defense, and should have received guidance from famous teachers. No wonder Uncle Liang took care of him. Since that is the case, he might as well add icing to the brocade.

Thinking of this, Chai Hong came closer with a chuckling and stuffed the things into the boy's hand.

"Junior Brother Jing, he is very skilled."

Jing Hua took the "Fire Rain Talisman" with a very respectful expression.

"It's nothing. Senior sister has over-rewarded. I just came to Lingtian and I still can't figure out many things. I want to ask Senior sister to do more."

Seeing that Jing Hua was not arrogant even though he was victorious, Chai Hongxin was even more happy and held his arm forward.

"Tsk tsk, the child is not very old and is quite good at talking. Come with me and see where you are responsible..."

The two of them said, walking to the side, and no one mentioned Zhu Neng who was lying on the ground. The villagers who were watching the fun in the distance dispersed and went back to work hard.

The monk was so arrogant that he was arrogant two days ago. He was beaten up by the new master and was still lying there unconsciously. This opened the eyes of a farmer. The new master seemed to be not easy to mess with.

The sun sets in the west and the night covers the earth.

Next to the ridge of the field, the figures on the ground twitched and slowly sat up.

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Chapter completed!