The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

He did not expect that there would be so many beautiful people around Chu Heng. Whether it was Wan Hou, Xiao Zhao and Huang Xuemei, they would not be inferior to Zhou Zhiruo in terms of appearance and temperament alone.

"Why, why, this little beast is surrounded by so many peerless beauties, and maids with congenital status. I am the chief disciple of the Wudang sect. I should be able to receive these benefits. What is that little beast? thing?"

Song Qingshu has always felt that he is superior in everything, no matter the environment he grew up in, his background, from childhood to adulthood, no matter where he goes, he is definitely the most outstanding one.

But now, compared to Chu Heng, Song Qingshu feels like a rural landowner, without beautiful and lovely maids, and without talented subordinates.

Compared to himself, Chu Heng is more like a disciple of the great sect. All of this makes Song Qingshu jealous when he feels ashamed.

Chu Heng didn't know what Song Qingshu was thinking, but he didn't bother to know.

In Chu Heng's mind, the difference between Song Qingshu and an ant is that it has an extra background that sounds a bit scary, and it doesn't deserve Chu Heng's attention at all.

Chu Heng ordered people to bring Song Qingshu and several Wudang disciples here directly. Such a brutal and domineering behavior also made Song Yuanqiao's face darken.

But for the sake of Song Qingshu, he endured his displeasure in the end and said instead: "Although the dog has offended Mr. Chu, he has received the punishment he deserved now, so I hope Mr. Chu can help you heal the injury. Song 960 Yuanqiao is very grateful."

After a simple conversation, Hou Hou, who was tired of Chu Heng's arms at this time, probably understood a little bit.

However, for some unknown reason, Chu Heng injured the chief disciple of the Wudang faction, and the other party had no choice but to come to Chu Heng for help.

I have to say that Houhou is indeed very smart, and can guess most things from just a few lines of dialogue.

Then the two bare feet swayed in the air, and at the same time, he was curious about how Chu Heng would deal with Wudang, one of the top sects in the land of China.

Glancing at Song Yuanqiao, who was neither humble nor overbearing, and had an air of demeanor, Chu Heng said softly after a short pause, "I don't know who Senior Song thinks is wrong in this matter?"

The sudden question made Song Yuanqiao slightly frown, but he still said honestly, "The cause and effect of this matter, Zhou Zhiruo of the Emei Sect, has already explained to us, so this matter is indeed the dog's fault first."

Hearing Zhou Zhiruo mentioned in Song Yuanqiao's words, Chu Heng remembered Zhou Zhiruo's hurried appearance when he left the mountain, and smiled softly.

Then he withdrew his thoughts, turned to look at Song Yuanqiao, and said calmly: "Since the fault is on your side, why should I help you heal someone who has offended me?".

Chapter 140 Eight

"This..." Chu Heng's words suddenly changed, causing Song Yuanqiao to freeze, suddenly not knowing what to say.

After all, what Chu Heng said was correct. Song Qingshan shot out with hatred and provoked one after another. If he had a bad temper, he might have killed him long ago. Chu Heng just broke his hands, which can be said to be merciful.

Song Yuanqiao is steady and down-to-earth, downplaying his modesty and elegance, unlike Yue Buqun's hypocrite, Song Yuanqiao is the real gentleman.

Therefore, it is precisely because of this that, knowing that Song Qingshu was wrong first, now he will be stopped by him with a few words.

On the other hand, Song Qingshu seemed to know that it was related to his ability to practice martial arts in the future, so he didn't dare to speak easily, for fear of attracting Chu Heng's displeasure and refusing to help him heal.

In the end, Chu Heng, who had lost interest, just waved his hand, and Xiao Zhao handed a piece of paper that Chu Heng just wrote to Song Yuanqiao.

"There are twelve elixirs here. Take these elixirs and come here. I can cure Song Qingshu. If I can't do it, you can take Song Qingshu and leave now."

It was also at this moment that Song Qingshu finally came to his senses, seeing that Song Yuanqiao, who was respected by the world's famous sects, was threatened by such a child as Chu Heng, and immediately roared: "Bastard, how dare you threaten like this?" Us? Aren't you afraid of revenge from my Wudang faction?"

Hearing this, Song Yuanqiao's complexion suddenly turned aside, and he turned his head with a gloomy face, and said to Song Qingshu, "Shut up."

After speaking, he turned his head and looked at Chu Heng, and found that his complexion also suddenly sank.

Suddenly, Song Yuanqiao smiled wryly in his heart.

Chu Heng sneered, "Revenge? Are you threatening me?"

Song Yuanqiao shook his head and said anxiously: "Young Master Chu, don't misunderstand, we didn't mean that."

"But I believe I didn't hear wrong just now." Chu Heng narrowed his eyes and said.

Then he turned to look at Song Yuanqiao, and said with a sneer, "Now, my decision has changed. On your note, I want two copies of each elixir."

"You're dreaming, Dad, don't agree to him." Song Qingshu was about to go crazy at this moment. Could it be that the other party really didn't know that Wudang was one of the top ten sects in the land of China?How dare you do this.

"Three times," Chu Heng said softly.

"No..." Song Qingshu opened his mouth without even thinking about it.

"Four times." Before he could finish speaking, Chu Heng interrupted directly.

"Okay, we promise, we promise, Nizi, shut up." This time, before Song Qingshu could speak, Song Yuanqiao took the lead in agreeing.

Then, without waiting, he turned his head and yelled at Song Qingshu.

Seeing Song Yuanqiao whose face was already livid, and who couldn't help trembling slightly, Song Qingshu knew that Song Yuanqiao was really angry now, and he couldn't help being afraid, and didn't dare to speak again.

Song Yuanqiao took a few deep breaths before suppressing the thought of slapping Song Qingshu unconscious with a direct slap in his heart, and he smiled wryly in his heart.

He had read the note that Chu Heng gave him before. Although the highest elixir on it was the seventh rank, it was not difficult to get it out given the background of Wudang.

But now because of Song Qingshu's impulsiveness, he immediately quadrupled the price he paid, and even Song Yuanqiao didn't know whether there were so many elixir in Wudang.

But also because of what happened before, Song Yuanqiao didn't dare to stay here any longer, for fear that if Song Qingshu couldn't bear it, he would directly provoke Chu Heng again and cause misfortune.

"Mr. Chu's request, Mr. Song agreed, and now I will send a letter to send the elixir." Chu Heng nodded lightly, then waved his hand, Wei Tianxing nodded, and made a gesture to Song Yuanqiao A gesture of please, and then took the lead to walk out of the courtyard.

After the figures of the two disappeared from sight, Hou Hou who was still in Chu Heng's arms smiled and said, "You asked someone to bring that Song Qingshu here just for now?"

Chu Heng nodded and said: ".〃Negotiating with different people requires different means and methods. Wudang is a top school after all. Once the demands are too high, it is very normal for the negotiation to collapse in the end. If you don't use it like this Song Qingshu's recklessness, how could he get so many elixir in a grand manner? You know, although some of them are not high-level, they are not inferior to ordinary eighth-level elixir."

Wan Wan proudly said: "Even I, who listened to a few words, can guess my intentions, but that Song Qingshu is so stupid, he just dug a hole and jumped in stupidly, it's just ridiculous."