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Chapter 618 Zhou Zhiruo Wants to Be Rough (29)
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No one knows how to say a few words.

This little fairy is not going to torment you, but you are rushing to get in front of this little fairy.

Heh, once other people set foot in Mingjiao, they will be cast aside by everyone in the world.

However, our Great Hierarch Zhang was very successful in the martial arts world. Not only was he not hostile, but he was also appreciated by everyone.

She deeply felt that Zhao Min locked the people from the six major sects in the tower to eliminate the enmity between Zhang Wuji and the six major sects, and realize the true command of the world.

Sure enough, all the plots are paving the way for the protagonist and unfold around the protagonist.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm afraid you forgot your surname."

"Oh, I don't know how Zhang Wuxia knows, seeing Mr. Zhang Libao Mingjiao not hesitate to fight against Wudang, how should he feel."

Shengge put away his foolish look, and spoke righteously, with a hint of hatred that iron can't be made into steel.

Everyone in Wudang: Isn't the Emei faction headed by the six sects besieging Guangmingding this time? Why did it become a confrontation against Wudang...

but……

but……

Song Qingshu, who had been rivals with Zhang Wuji since childhood, didn't have the concerns of other Wudang people.

"It's, it's..."

"Zhang Wuji, could it be that you have tacitly agreed that you have nothing to do with Wudang, and you want to join Mingjiao?"

"If you want to join Mingjiao, you can speak up."

Song Qingshu and Zhou Fu have become Shengge's right-hand man over the years.

Well, to put it in an easy-to-understand way, the little brother is still the kind of dog leg.

Zhang Wuji was a little dumbfounded, he just said a few words, how could he be beaten like this.

In any case, he must protect the family who does not regret his sister.

"You bully the few with the more, and what's the difference with those devils who disregard human lives."

Standing in front of the Mingjiao people, Zhang Wuji really has the aura of being a man who is in charge of everyone.

Ha ha?

Shengge glanced at Zhang Wuji. Is it really good for someone who has the heart of a holy father and wants to save all the relatively disadvantaged people in the world?
Fortunately, it's the protagonist, otherwise someone like this meddling would have been beaten to death countless times.

Hesitant and indecisive, as everyone knows, many times he is benevolent and unkind, and great kindness does not benefit.

It's a pity that Zhang Wuji only understands the strengths and weaknesses he sees in front of him.

Where was Zhang Wuji when the Blue Winged Bat King sucked human blood? Could it be possible that he still had the face to say he was innocent?
Strength and weakness are always relative. Conditions are different and the environment is different. Both the strength and the weakness can completely change.

Therefore, she was curious, in Zhang Wuji's mind, what was the criterion for judging right from wrong.

Could it be that it doesn't matter whether she is right or wrong, and the weak side should be helped?
What the hell logic.

"open……"

Just when Shengge was about to piss off Zhang Wuji, his body was covered in blood, Zhou Fu patted Shengge's shoulder lightly, and shook his head.

Zhiruo said enough today, if she confronted her again, she might make others feel mean.

Zhiruo is free and easy by nature, cares little about what others say.

But he knows that Shengge's ambition needs to be convincing.

Zhang Wuji doesn't have much to do with the Emei School, but the Wudang School is different.

Zhang Wuji's father is his nominal fifth senior brother. As an elder, isn't it justifiable to discipline the ignorant juniors?

Not at all tongue-tied.

Sheng Ge deserves to be a good friend with Zhou Fu and Song Qingshu for many years. With Zhou Fu's eyes, Sheng Ge already understands.

Well, the more we acted together, the tacit understanding became a bit more.

"Martial nephew, please speak up. I, Wudang, have always respected teachers and respected morality. Seniors and children are orderly."

"Master Zhou and my uncle are friends of the same generation, so no matter what you say, Master Zhou is your elder."

"Your nonsense, you have really fallen into Wudang's reputation."

Zhou Fu deserves to be called a cunning and cunning little fox, and he didn't bluntly say that Zhang Wuji was protecting the Mingjiao, but he spoke from his seniority, which made people impeccable.

"That's right, the younger generation has to listen carefully when the uncle speaks."

Song Qingshu nodded seriously and said.

Song Qingshu, who said this, obviously forgot that the most terrifying thing to hate Zhou Fu is himself.

"If you want to ask the difference, then as the young master, I have to talk to you about it."

"The difference is huge. If nothing else, just look at the pitiful Blue Winged Bat King behind you with blood on the corners of his mouth."

"You look at him pitifully now, but the blood he vomited is more or less his own. I'm afraid he doesn't even know it."

"Zhang Wuji, if you don't distinguish between young and old, you can close the door and ignore it, but you don't distinguish between good and evil, and you don't know right from wrong. Even if your father is the Fifth Master Uncle, I, Wudang, can no longer just sit idly by."

Song Qingshu followed Zhou Fu's words very naturally.

He and Zhou Fu had a special status and a high seniority, so it was only natural for him to teach Zhang Wuji a lesson.

"Wuji, I think you are still young, so I will accompany my uncle back to Wudang."

Zhou Fu was still young when he said this sentence, so it was a little more ridiculous out of thin air.

In terms of age, there were not a few people present who were younger than Zhang Wuji.

Not to mention others, even Zhou Fu is younger than Zhang Wuji.

But Zhou Fu was able to stand on his own, and was praised by Zhang Zhenren several times, but in Zhou Fu's mouth, Zhang Wuji became an ignorant child.

……

"Surnamed Zhou, you are so proud of yourself today, have you forgotten your origin?"

"Have you forgotten that your father is also a member of Mingjiao, and what you are doing now is tantamount to admitting a thief as your father."

"Bah, it's really embarrassing for me to teach you to have someone like you."

The Blue Wing Bat King gave a bah, spat out a mouthful of blood, and cursed.

Song Qingshu: Σ(°△°|||)︴

Oh hoo, this old guy with long sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks is like a weasel dares to scold Zhou Fu.

Is it itchy?

Sheng Ge looked at Song Qingshu whose anger was soaring, and frowned in disgust.

It seems that there is no room for her to play anymore.

Brother Song Qingshu, can you stand firm?
Who was clamoring to be at odds with Zhou Fu just now?

Can memory get any worse?

Well, boys are duplicity guys.

This was originally a major event for the six sects to besiege Guangmingding, how did it become such a playful game.

I knew it would be a bad thing to bring Song Qingshu, who was out of tune, and see what the hell the supposedly serious style of painting has become.

Well, it depends on the show of affection again.

It seems that people like this little fairy who are devoted to orphans only have to watch the show.

However, it would be nice to have a play to watch.

The next step is to watch Song Qingshu's little brother's performance.

"Hey, that old man with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek and a white face that looks like a ghost, who are you talking about?"

"If you can't speak, then shut up."

"Could it be that this Ming Cult still practices continuous sitting?"

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