Chapter 95
This man has an extraordinary demeanor, with sharp eyes. Wherever he looked, many disciples would lower their heads and avoid their eyes. He walked slowly again, and he walked straight towards Chu Sheng with an aura of calmness and prestige. His tone was neither salty nor weak. Said: "You, are the new head of Longshou Peak?"

The words are dull, but at the same time, the eyes are above the top, and there is an unconcealable contempt in the eyes.

Chu Sheng was calm in his heart, neither the anger of being underestimated nor the fear of facing the head of the mountain gate, just as calm as water, with a calm mouth, and respectfully replied: "Since the junior is the current head of Longshou Peak, Chu Sheng, this time Let me pay my respects to Senior Wu."

This gentleman's aura is not overbearing, but it is not easily suppressed. However, it is like water. No matter how much pressure Wu Jintong has, he still maintains his essence, until the overwhelming aura falls away. In the empty space, it also made him unhappy.

"Is your father turning back to sword Chu Feng?"

"Exactly."

"He has known me since he met me." Wu Jintong nodded, his face seemed kind, and his tone was a little warmer.

It’s just that the last sentence had just finished, before Chu Sheng could respond, he immediately raised his eyebrows, and suddenly raised his voice and shouted: “Even if he is in front of me, he has to be small! But what are you, come to me! Mu Shan is presumptuous!?"

The momentum at the end of this room was overwhelming, and hundreds of pairs of eyes from around immediately cast their gazes on him, and even Chu Sheng was faintly sweating on his forehead.

When Wu Jintong came, he did not disperse the disciples around him, so he naturally had this idea. He treated Ye Zhiming like this, and the latter was the elder who taught the skills and had great prestige among his disciples.Even Wu Jintong himself lost his prestige among his disciples.And there are hundreds of disciples in this room, if he retreats Chu Sheng angrily, his prestige will naturally increase.

It is also true that the flowers grow in a greenhouse, and they have never personally experienced the rivers and lakes. Even their thinking is ridiculously simple, and they are just thinking about small tricks.

Under the eyes of everyone, Chu Sheng took a deep breath, and his heart returned to calm. At that time, he said neither humble nor overbearing: "Naturally, the younger generation does not dare to be presumptuous. I just see that there is injustice, so I want to seek justice!"

His words were sonorous, but his tone was quite fast. Before Wu Jintong could intervene, Chu Sheng shut his mouth and looked straight at him.

In this way, there are hundreds of pairs of eyes looking at him, but he is also setting himself on fire, and he cannot retreat. It is impossible to not answer directly in front of so many disciples under his sect.After all, Chimu Mountain is also a famous and upright mountain. If you turn a blind eye to Chu Sheng's words, you will really lose your majesty if you look at him from the left and right.

After turning his mind around for a few times, Wu Jintong had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "How. Tell me."

Chu Sheng laughed, looked deeply at him a few times, then turned around to look at the many disciples of Chimu Mountain, and asked suddenly, "Everyone, do you know the name of Master Ming!?"

As soon as these words came out, Wu Jintong's heart skipped a beat, and there was an uncontrollable anger faintly in his eyes.

But the reaction of the surrounding disciples was even greater, and the rush of words rang out, and they gathered together as if they were in the middle of waves of sound.

Knowing the name of Lord Ming is a resounding signboard of Chimu Mountain, and he is also the elder of the disciples, and he is the one who has the most dealings with the disciples. How can everyone not know it at present, how can they not know.

Chu Sheng raised his eyes and glanced at hundreds of people around him, then raised his hand and pressed down suddenly. As the tide subsided, he mobilized his internal strength and shouted in a voice like thunder: "Knowing your fate, I am the elder of Jianghu in Ningzhou! The number one hero in the martial arts world !"

"However, I visited today, and I saw that Mr. Ming lived in a broken house among the broken tiles, and the grass and trees in the courtyard grew wildly up to his waist! His residence is located in the back of the sun, and he can't even see the sun for a long time a day. How can you know that!?"

The surrounding area is quiet, and now the night has fallen, and the mountain wind is passing by, humming.

The moonlight in the sky is bright and shining, falling on the top of the mountain, covered with silver gauze.

"Every day, a bitch comes with a basket and speaks insulting words. The basket is full of cold and rotten food, which is eaten by pigs and dogs. Do you know this!?"

Many disciples looked ashamed, and they were even more ashamed of Chu Sheng's words, and they felt grateful for Ye Zhiming's kind disciples, but there was a faint sobbing sound coming with the wind; There is also a lot of shame and anger in my heart.

It was when they were young and mature that they were full of enthusiasm. Hundreds of people were outraged for a while, but they just didn't express their anger. While waiting for Chu Sheng to speak, they cast their gazes like knives and swords on the center—there, standing there. Written by Wu Jintong.

"He has lived in Chimu Mountain for [-] or [-] years, even if he has no credit, he has worked hard!" Chu Sheng's words were choked up, and those who heard it were crying, and those who saw it were sad.

"But Chimu Mountain is a famous mountain sect, and you want to treat him like this because you broke off your right arm holding the sword!? What's the reason for this!?"

"If you don't understand love, don't think of kindness, you, etc. How are you different from animals?"

In front of hundreds of people, it is just to refute that these are almost inferior to pigs and dogs. If one is bad, it will cause an uproar. Naturally, Chu Sheng can't get out of this Chimu Mountain. One person and one sword are enough to cut him to the bone. left.

But Chu Sheng has this confidence. Firstly, he stands on the commanding heights of morality and condemns everyone. No one can refute and is speechless. Secondly, it is precisely because Chimushan is a famous mountain sect. He who knows righteousness and is honest and shameful, and everyone can distinguish right from wrong, has a sense of shame in his heart, and knows how to reason.If there were some evil sects, even if they gave Chu Sheng a hundred courages, they would not dare to make such a move as to be ridiculed by the crowd. Those people would only know how to use the sword in their hands as the supreme principle.

"presumptuous!"

Behind him, Wu Jintong's voice sounded like thunder, his eyes were fixed on Chu Sheng, with an uncontrollable rage on his face, he scolded: "This is my Chimu Mountain's internal affairs, how come you, an outsider, are qualified to intervene!"

"Since it's done, why can't people say it!?" Chu Sheng asked without any fear, without giving in.

However, in this world, there are always many things that can be done, but cannot be said.Just like this matter, it was done quietly, even if there was no big disturbance, everyone remained silent and turned a blind eye.But when Chu Sheng said that he was going to speak out in front of everyone, it was like tearing away their fig leaf, and everyone saw each other naked, so he was naturally ashamed at the moment, which is why there was an uproar.

"Headmaster! Why do you act like this, it is treating me as inhumane and unrighteous!"

Suddenly, there was a disciple in the crowd who was not afraid of death, and he took advantage of the night to cry out.

When this one person shouted out, hundreds of people shouted at the same time, and when one person took the lead, everyone shouted together.

One person shouted: "It's really wrong to act like this, and it's really destroying the Great Wall!"

"This is self-damaging Chimushan's reputation, what an ungrateful act!"

The sound was so loud that it frightened the birds sleeping in the mountains to leave the forest, covering up the howling mountain wind. The sound was so shocking that Wu Jintong's face changed again and again in shock.

These disciples shouted desperately, condemned and questioned loudly, as if they could wash away the guilt of turning a blind eye.

(End of this chapter)

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