Tanhualu

It has been more than half a year since Yang Jin met the head of the Xuanyuan Sect for the first time.

When he first came back, Yang Jin was worried for a long time.She didn't know how to face this head, after all, Xuanyuan Sect was his territory.

As time passed, coupled with the hard work of daily practice, she gradually forgot about this matter.Unexpectedly, the two met again under such circumstances.

"Master, master, you, you are back?" Yang Jin stammered, "I accidentally broke this flower pot, I will pay for it! I, I will clean it up!"

After Yang Jin finished speaking, he quickly squatted down.Clean up the mess on the ground.While tidying up, he secretly looked at Chai Qi's expression.

Chai Qi ignored her at all, snorted coldly, and left.

Yang Jin became even more anxious, the head of Xin Dao must be angry that I broke the flower pot.

As she thought so, she didn't even realize that her finger was bleeding from the broken porcelain.

How did she know that Chai Qi would be so stingy that he loves a pot of flowers?From the perspective of Chai Qi's cultivation, he had already seen clearly what technique she used to smash the flower pot, and this was what made her most angry.

In the past, every time when Shen Shizheng came, Yang Min would wait for her in the back garden to test the cultivation base of the day.But today, when Yang Jin came to the back garden on time, he didn't see Yang Min.

She waited for about a quarter of an hour, but Yang Min never showed up.

While Yang Jin was feeling strange, he had to practice Xiaoyao Palm twice, and also silently practiced Liuyunzhi's mental technique.

Seeing the sun set in the west, she wondered whether she should go to the master's room to ask what was going on.However, thinking of the scene when he met Chai Qi in the afternoon, Yang Jin flinched, thinking to himself that maybe the master had something to do and couldn't get away?So, she went back to her room, changed into clean clothes, and went to the dining hall for dinner.

The Xuanyuan Sect's dining hall is the place where ordinary disciples eat. Yang Jin eats three meals here most of the time, except when Yang Min calls him to eat together.

Apart from other things, at least Yang Jin is satisfied with the food in the Xuanyuan faction.There is meat, there are vegetables, the taste is not bad, the dry food is enough, and it is not repeated every day.Compared with the tofu and cabbage in other courtyards, it is a world of difference.

Like every meal, Yang Jin found a quiet corner, and silently chewed and swallowed the food in front of him.

At dinner time, all the disciples came to the dining hall one after another.Yang Jin had never seen them before, so he ignored them and just ate by himself.

The so-called "the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop, the child wants to support but the relatives don't wait", she has confirmed the second half of the sentence since she was a baby, and she is destined to be unable to escape the first half of the sentence.

Holding the rice bowl in his hand, Yang Jin was putting the rice into his mouth, occasionally holding a chopstick to serve the meal.Inadvertently, she glanced at it, and she was stunned——

In the dish, where her chopsticks had just picked up, lay a strange looking thing.At first glance, it looked like a half vegetable stalk, but upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a fat cabbage caterpillar, already dead, lying stiff on the plate.

The moment he saw the dead bug, Yang Jin felt a flash of disgust.No one would like to see such a scene, right?

However, although she is clean by nature, she has grown up hard, so she will not scream when she sees a dead bug.On the contrary, her first reaction was, was the back chef negligent when choosing the dishes?After all, people are not sages, who can be blameless?

Yang Jin then carefully squeezed the dead bug out of the vegetable leaves, threw it aside, avoided the place where the bug had been lying before, and continued eating, reminding himself to be more careful not to eat the dead bug in his stomach .

She acted calmly, but some people were greatly disappointed.

On the table next to it, the two little disciples who were still winking and waiting to watch the excitement just now saw that the dead bug was thrown away, Yang Jin lowered his head to eat again, looked at each other, one of the tall ones suddenly jumped up, Loudly said: "Look quickly! Yang Jin is afraid of dead bugs!"

Fearing that others would not be able to hear him, he opened his voice and yelled. The young disciples in the dining hall are all good at kung fu, and naturally have good hearing. Hearing this voice, all eyes are focused on the corner where Yang Jin is. .

Yang Jin froze in the action of grilling rice, and raised his head in bewilderment, only to realize that he had become a target.

This expression, in the eyes of everyone, can be called dull.

The tall boy before was even more pleased, he laughed and said: "Do you think he is short-hearted? He doesn't even know if he eats dead bugs... Hahaha, he still looks at us!"

Most of the young disciples present were only in their teens, which is the age when they are prone to trouble. They usually see a lot of Yang Jin who is reticent. Now there is a leader who is not present, and there are no elders present. Immediately laughed and made a ball.

Seeing this scene, Yang Jin's face turned red.She is not stupid, and she has already seen clearly that the dead bug must have been placed on her plate by the one with the thorn.However, Gui realized that she really didn't know how to deal with such a situation.

If it were someone else, such as Yu Wenrui when he was young, or Jing Jiayue, he would probably have been punched earlier at this moment, and he would not stop until the provocative person was beaten all over the floor and kowtowed to apologize.If it were Jing Yan who was young, he would definitely argue with them at this moment, and the result would be that they would cry and change their past, and never dare to bully anyone again.It's a pity that Yang Jin can only be Yang Jin. She neither has the courage to fight with old fists, nor does she have the confidence and eloquence to argue with reason.She could only blush and face the group of naughty teenagers angrily, unable to speak.

Yang Jin's appearance is exquisite, and it has gradually grown in half a year, and her facial features are even more beautiful.She blushed just like that, and her big eyes were full of water. Even though there were only half-grown children present, she couldn't help but feel shocked in her heart.

Suddenly, a sullen voice sounded: "Looking like this, and being so shy, can't you be a rabbit?"

The one who spoke was the older, chunky boy who was sitting at the same table as the previous tall boy.

When the young disciples heard the words, there was another commotion, some of them seemed to understand but they didn't understand, and most of them didn't understand.

"Senior Brother Ding, what do you call 'Grandpa Rabbit'?" The tall boy asked with a smile.

"Haha, Junior Brother Zhang, are you asking Mr. Rabbit?" The surname Ding winked deliberately, "It's just for the men to have fun... Haha!"

After all, the two of them laughed at the same time, extremely wretched.

Everyone was in awe, some understood and some didn't.However, almost everyone pointed at Yang Jin and whispered.

Suddenly there was a crisp "pa", followed by a painful "ouch"——

"You dare to hit me!" The man surnamed Ding was covering his head at the moment, a stream of blood dripped from between his fingers.Under his feet was a broken rice bowl.

On the opposite side, Yang Jin's face was pale with anger, he clenched his fists, his chest heaved obviously, and stared at him bitterly.

The tall boy surnamed Zhang was terrified by the scene before him, especially when he saw the blood oozing from Ding's head.They didn't expect that Yang Jin, who had always been quiet and looked extremely bully, would dare to hurt someone.

The little disciple next to him was also dumbfounded.

The air froze for a moment, and it was the one surnamed Zhang who was the first to react, and shouted loudly, "The surname Yang dared to bully his fellow disciples, Brother Ding's head was opened by him! This is... this is bullying!" The master destroys the ancestors! Great rebellion! Everyone gets it and punishes it!"

He spoke indiscriminately, and all the disciples looked at each other in dismay, not knowing how to end it.

At this time, the surname Ding covered his head with one hand, and greeted several fellow juniors with the other: "Junior brother, this kid bullies no one in our family! Don't beat him up, vent your anger for senior brother!"

Those little disciples were stunned at the beginning when they saw that their senior brother had died, but when they came to their senses, a few hotheaded rushed towards Yang Jin. After all, there were still two who knew how to calm down and sneaked away to report the news. went.

A few teenagers surrounded Yang Jin, the dining hall was narrow, and they couldn't open their postures. They even forgot their own kung fu, and rushed forward to pull their arms and legs. , and even came to pull Yang Jin's hair...

It's almost like street urchins fighting in groups, and a few urchins came over to do Taiping boxing.

All of a sudden, rice and dry food flew in the dining hall, vegetable soup and pieces of meat splashed, creating a mess.

Compared with many teenagers, Yang Jinke is much calmer.No matter how many people there were on the other side, she didn't mess up her tricks, and she didn't make a mistake when she turned around and took a step.

You know, she was personally taught by Yu Wenrui since she was a child, and she was taught by the mysterious masked man, and then taught by Yang Min. She was taught by the best of the best. In addition, she has been running in the mountains since she was a child. He can't beat her, let alone a few ignorant teenagers who have just glimpsed Xuanyuan's martial arts.

Therefore, after about a quarter of an hour of ping-pong-pong, the belongings in the dining hall were overturned and shattered countless times, and several provocative teenagers were also thrown to the ground. Yang Jin stood in the middle of the circle, but Not one bit was hurt.

At any rate, she took into account that these teenagers were not the instigators, so she didn't do anything cruel, but only touched their numb points, or kicked and dislocated their joints, and didn't hurt anyone's muscles or bones.

When the dust settled, Yang Jin stood proudly, and disdainfully glanced at the moaning teenagers lying on the ground, and his eyes fell on the boy surnamed Ding who jumped far away and was still covering his head.

The person surnamed Ding was stared at coldly by her, his body trembled, and he felt that the blood that flowed out froze in an instant.

Yang Jin took a step towards him step by step.

"You, what do you want to do, what are you doing..." the surname Ding tremblingly said, already retreating involuntarily.

"What did you say I look like just now?" Yang Jin clenched his fists and said coldly.

"I...I..." The surname Ding has no doubt that he will be beaten up next time.

But he was too scared, and his mouth was always trembling.

Before he could say anything, a red shadow flashed in front of his eyes suddenly, and with a "pop", Yang Jin's body flew out.

"Yang Jin! You are so courageous!" Meng Yuechan glared at Yang Jin viciously.