One Piece: Flowing Blade-Like Flame

Chapter 1013: A touch of sympathy

I have imagined how annoyed the other Nei Zong disciples who had made friends with that Nei Zong disciple afterwards, and Boss Qiu didn't know that it took a lot of money to settle the matter. It was Liu San's ingratitude to speak of it.

But this is nothing to say. This is the Demon Heaven Sect. It is only based on strength to discuss right or wrong. Strength is stronger than humans, regardless of secular and shabby concepts, and only a touch of sympathy for this boss.

This matter was really disgraceful. Liu San felt that his old face was hot, and he shot the young man in anger. A slap incited people to fly, and angrily said, "I'm going to take care of Laozi's affairs?"

The young man fell to the ground angrily and vomited blood, staring at Liu San fiercely, daring not to say anything about his current status as Nei Sect.

Boss Qiu frowned and did not stop drinking. He knew that no matter how arrogant Liu San was, he couldn't really kill him. At most, he would suffer some injuries and insults. Zhang Yang should not be involved.

After Liu San hit the young man, he still couldn't understand his hatred. The slightly contemptuous eyes around him made him even more unhappy. Seeing Boss Qiu frowning, he yelled: "It's all you old thing, pretending to be the boss, you are a cripple!"

With a fist he hit Boss Qiu with bleeding in his mouth and nose, stepped on Boss Qiu's face, and spit heavily.

Boss Qiu was insulted in front of so many people, his expression remained unchanged, and he was as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

Zhang Yang and the monkey walked out of the house slowly, looking coldly on Liu San's face.

Sweeping calmly from Liu San's arrogant expression, Zhang Yang already knew the cause of the matter, he didn't take action, his divine sense was released from the surroundings, and he felt it carefully. .

The monkey has a very good relationship with Boss Qiu. Seeing Boss Qiu being humiliated is naturally angrily. I can't wait to rush to kill Liu San, but I don't dare to be impulsive when I see Zhang Yang without any expression.

However, I feel a little bit sad in my heart. Boss Qiu has been doing his best to help Zhang Yang investigate the information of new disciples during this period. He even lowered his voice to many people. The ridicule of previous enemies can only be bitter in his heart, occasionally. Seeing his sleeves rolled up, he could see several very serious black spots.

These bosses never said, but how could the monkey not know.

But now Zhang Yang turned a blind eye to his silence. It seemed that he was still in the mood to think about things. Although the old man Qiu was completely useless and could not provide much help, he was still loyal to you anyway, and the monkey's heart was somewhat uneasy.

The monkey's emotions can naturally be felt, and he is really thinking about things.

"Let me tell you Boss Qiu, don't let him in the future trouble Laozi again, there is one more thing you remember, and you will respectfully call me an adult when you meet!"

Liu San’s feet were constantly grinding on Boss Qiu’s face, and his mouth was very dirty and cursed: "Listen to Lao Tzu clearly. Next time I meet me if I have no rules, I will give you a leg and meet again. There are no rules yet, let's scrap one more leg until you scrap all your hands and feet. I see if you will learn the rules!"

With that, Liu Sanba took a sip and walked towards the door extremely arrogantly.

What should be insulted has been insulted, and what should be arrogant is already arrogant. Although everyone is expressionless, no matter how much the boss of Qiu is also a disciple of the outer sect, they will inevitably give birth to the sad and sad feeling of being insulted by the people of the inner sect.

Especially this Liu San was once a disciple of the foreign sect anyway, even if he has some resentment, why should he insult people like this for the sake of the same sect in the past?

As soon as he entered the inner sect, he became arrogant. The disciples of the outer sect were somewhat weak in their hatred of the inner sect, and some recent disciples realized the strength of the inner sect from here. .

They felt that they were very weak, and they were beaten by others if they wanted to, and killed if they wanted to kill. But what could they do? Could it be that they rushed to beat Liu San brutally?

As Liu San swaggered towards the door, everyone knew that the scene of increasing humiliation was about to come to an end.

Boss Qiu was already inhuman at this time. He was already thin and really an old man since he lost his cultivation. He was beaten by a middle-aged man like Liu San. Several bones were broken, and blood was smeared between his mouth and nose. There were a few black shoe prints on his cheeks, and the clothes were very dirty from the dust on the bottom.

He frowned and didn't say a word. He braced himself and tried to get up. There was a sudden pain in his chest, and he staggered down again.

The unhappiness and coldness in the monkey's eyes became more and more serious, and the fingers clenched into a fist, extremely angry.

Zhang Yang was expressionless and turned his head to look at him. The monkey also looked over. There was not much respect in his eyes, but more anger. He spoke to Zhang Yang unwillingly, "Master, I don't understand..."

"Why don't you make a move?" Zhang Yang interrupted him directly. A cold voice circled in the monkey's mind. The monkey trembled and hesitated for a while. The voice transmission said: "Because the master didn't ask me to make a move."

Zhang Yang said indifferently: "Do you know what my rules are?"

The monkey was puzzled.

"Anyone who wants to step on my face, I will let him swallow his shoes!"

"Similarly, anyone who wants to step on my servant's face, I also want him to swallow his shoes!"

"This is called a rule."

"You have been waiting for my order, which makes me dissatisfied."..

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