Brother is really tough

Chapter 69 14a. No nesting dolls
When the lanterns came on, the night was charming, and Li Sumei's white robe swayed in the evening wind, looking upright and majestic.

Behind him is a group of Zhengjiatang disciples headed by Yuxiu.

After sweeping the defeat in the preliminary round, Zhengjiatang regained confidence and honor with the excellent results of three finalists, and became more united and passionate.

If it was in the past, Li Sumei might not have made a move. It would not be uneconomical to offend the people in the Artifact Refining Workshop for a little scum in the martial arts hall.What's more, there is a Lin family!
But it's different now, Bai Yiduo is a shortlisted disciple of Zhengjiatang, if he ignores it, it will not benefit the honor of the martial arts hall, and it will even chill his own disciples.

Li Sumei walked into the crowd, looked around contemptuously, and said: "Bai Yiduo is a disciple of Zhengjia Martial Arts Hall in my inner courtyard. Who did I just hear that he will be chopped into pieces?"

Lin Laosan's face darkened, he looked left and right, and swallowed dryly,

Stepping forward and cupping his fists to greet him, the youngest Lin said angrily, "Li Changjiao, your disciples from the inner court forcibly robbed my daughter from the Lin family. It is a heinous crime. He also robbed me of my Tian Zhuan Suan and seriously injured me."

"Oh, is it!"

Li Sumei glanced at Bai Yiduo, but she didn't believe that this kid has such abilities.

"As far as I know, Bai Yiduo and my disciple Yuxiu are in love. What kind of beauty does that clan girl in your family have that makes Bai Yiduo look at one thing and lose another, so stupid?"

Hearing this, Yuxiu was stunned, and hurriedly tugged on Li Sumei's robe: "Changjiao, what are you talking about!"

With a smile on her face, Li Sumei leaned slightly, leaning into Yuxiu's ear and said, "Don't be shy, I've seen it all, and all the three disciples have seen it too!"

Yuxiu was a little confused, she blinked her eyes and asked, "What... what? What did you see?"

Outside the crowd, a girl in a red dress pursed her thin lips lightly, her eyebrows furrowed, and an uncomfortable emotion rose inexplicably.

Du Zeping suddenly panicked, how can he prevaricate?Isn't this embarrassing him to get assists?
"Uh..., Linger, brother Bai is not this kind of person, it must be a misunderstanding!"

Du Ling'er turned her face away and stared at her elder brother, with ice skates in her beautiful eyes.

Du Zeping scratched his neck and forcefully explained: "At least I believe Brother Bai won't rob civilian girls by force. As for Yuxiu..."

At this time, a big pie face in the crowd scolded angrily: "Bai Yiduo, you scoundrel, I, Wang Tiezhu, will have no ties to you!"

"..."

After finishing speaking, Wang Tiezhu glanced at the goddess Yuxiu, pursed his mouth, covered his face sadly and ran away, heartbroken.

Li Sumei frowned, and sighed helplessly: "Hey! Love is really cruel!"

A white light flashed across the sky, the wind moved the fallen leaves, and an unruly laughter pierced the sky.

Immediately afterwards, an old man in a gray robe stepped into the air, spinning two iron balls in his hands, and the iron balls rubbed against each other, making a crackling sound of electricity discharge.

"Hahaha, girl, do you want to stand up for Bai Yiduo?"

Lin Xiaoqin landed lightly, looked around arrogantly, and his eyes slowly fell on Li Sumei.

With a cold snort, Lin Xiaoqin put his hands behind his back, and slowly turned the iron ball in his palm, adding a look of majesty to that proud figure.

"The patriarch of the Lin family?"

Li Sumei squinted her phoenix eyes, and subconsciously clenched the long sword in her hand.

"Hmph!" Lin Xiaoqin looked at it contemptuously, and with a twist of his fingers, the white aura wrapped in strong wind sucked Bai Yiduo over.

Bai Yiduo turned pale with shock, and shouted in a panic: "Li Changjiao, save me quickly..."

Li Sumei hesitated, until Yuxiu urged her softly, then secretly gritted her teeth, pulled out her long sword and jumped.

"stop!"

"Want to fight with me? Hmph! Overthinking one's abilities~!"

Lin Xiaoqin threw the iron ball, and the iron ball collided from the air, crackling, and a strong wind swept across the field
Seeing this, Li Sumei's expression froze, and she was about to block it with her sword, when suddenly a long black shadow thundered past and directly bounced an iron ball;
At the same time, a white light flashed, and the other iron ball was cut in half by the white light, and fell apart.

Li Sumei looked around in panic, and couldn't help but feel happy.

"Junior Sister Sumei, why don't you call me a brother for things like fighting!"

As soon as Su Wengang finished speaking, Long Jiusheng laughed and said, "Gangzi, you just vomited a liter of blood, and Junior Sister Sumei is thinking about your health, so she can't bear to bother you."

Li Sumei gave a long sigh of relief, cupped her fists and bowed: "Thank you two senior brothers for your help!"

"You're welcome!" Long Jiusheng shook his sleeves and said, "Although Bai Yiduo doesn't like this old man, he is still a disciple of the inner courtyard. I, Long Laojiu, can't just sit idly by."

Su Wengang walked up to Li Sumei, gently hugged the latter to straighten his body, and said with a gentle face: "Junior Sister Sumei, your disciples are brothers, and I, Su Wengang, protect our weaknesses the most. How can I let outsiders bully my disciples?"

Li Sumei was grateful, but she still turned sideways to distance herself from the former.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Su!"

After all, Li Sumei looked fiercely at the ancestor of the Lin family, and took a step forward: "Lin Xiaoqin, I respect you as a senior. You can pretend that what happened today didn't happen, and you can go!"

"If you really make a move, even though you have the tyrannical strength in the late stage of foundation establishment, my three brothers and sisters will not be afraid of you."

Lin Xiaoqin's face darkened slightly, his sharp eyes swept over the three of them, revealing a dignified expression.

It may be possible to fight with one today, but once defeated, the majesty of the Lin family will no longer exist.

Lin Xiaoqin is a cautious person, and he is also a person who values ​​reputation. He needs to weigh carefully when it comes to taking risks.

But the matter has come to this point, would it be too embarrassing to back down now?
For a while, Lin Xiaoqin was caught in a dilemma.

If there is a war, there will be a risk of defeat. In the future, the Lin family will have to face the three halls of the inner court as enemies.

Without a fight, and without a suitable step to save the field, Lin Xiaoqin wanted to save face.

When the two sides were in a stalemate, suddenly, a group of strong teams with torches came quickly,
In the center of the team, four disciples carried a chair, on which sat a fat man with a full body.

"Master!?"

Sun Dakui's eyes lit up, he threw away the hammer and knelt down and bowed: "Disciple Sun Dakui, pay homage to the master."

The Artifact Refining Workshop is the largest Spiritual Weapon Workshop city within the sphere of influence of the Lingyuan Sect. The owner of the workshop, Sun Zhongyou, has achieved the terrifying power of the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen. In addition, the Artifact Refining Workshop has been in operation for many years, and there are many masters in the workshop, which can be regarded as a deterrent.

Even the elders of the Zongmen have to be treated with three points of courtesy when talking about the Artifact Refining Workshop.

Seeing that it was the owner of the Artifact Refining Workshop, the three elder teachers looked at each other with seriousness in their eyes.

However, the patriarch of the Lin family felt as if he was being helped, his face beamed with joy, and he greeted him enthusiastically: "Hahaha, it turned out to be the owner of the workshop, oh no, my in-laws..."

The chair wobbled and settled in the middle of the crowd. The four waiters wiped the sweat off their cheeks and pinched their numb shoulders.

Fang owner Sun Zhongyou lazily stretched his arms and let out a sigh.

Sun Dakui rushed forward, and Ha Yao said: "Uncle, why are you here in person?"

The grandson Dakui needs to be honored as Master Fangzhu, but in private, the uncle and nephew are more like relatives, even though there is no real blood relationship.

"I heard that the inner court has become more and more reckless in the past few years, and doesn't take us, the cultivation families of the outer court, seriously."

Sun Zhongyou obviously came prepared and took this opportunity to find some troubles in the inner courtyard.

(End of this chapter)