Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

"Oh, what you said is really interesting. If I remember correctly, it seems that your Qingfeng Sect disciple injured my nephew Bai! Why do I hear your tone, as if I am deliberately picking a fight!"

As soon as Yun Fuzi finished speaking, a middle-aged man wearing an ice-blue long gown and a gentle appearance on the opposite side raised his eyebrows, crossed his arms and teased, with a sneer on his face.

Obviously, this person should be Yang Qing mentioned by Yun Fuzi, but it must be said that this person's cultivation is very high, and he is actually a late Jindan cultivator.

At this moment, the hundreds of people around him also laughed sarcastically, with ill intentions in their eyes.

Especially the other three Jindan cultivators among these people, their eyes have been spinning around Yun Fuzi and Qingyu, with an arrogant attitude, as if they are ready to attack at any time.

These three people are a slightly fat middle-aged woman, a young man with an evil appearance, and a thin old man with a dark red face.

As for cultivation, except for the thin old man who is a mid-stage cultivator, the other two are in the early stage.

It is obvious that Yang Qing is the boss here.

Next to Yang Qing, there is a wretched young man who is covering his chest with his hands, with a faint trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, looking seriously injured.

However, this man has a ruddy face, his true energy flows smoothly, his clothes are neat, and he doesn't look injured at all. Instead, he looks proud. As for cultivation, it is only in the middle stage of foundation building.

If nothing unexpected happens, this person should be the nephew Bai.

As soon as Yang Qing finished speaking, Yun Fuzi glanced at the man surnamed Bai, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and then turned his head to look at a burly man next to him who was five big and three strong and looked honest and asked:

"Nephew Zhang, what's going on?"

At this time, Qingyu also looked over with an ugly face.

"Uncle, you were not here just now and you don't know the specific reason. In fact, it was Bai Zhiping who brought people here to provoke us first. At first, the disciples led the team to patrol here normally, but I didn't expect this damn bastard to block our way. He cursed us when he saw us, and his words were extremely hurtful."

"I thought it was better to have less trouble than more, and I was going to take a detour, but Bai Zhiping released his "double-winged demon dog" to bite me. I was angry and injured the mad dog, but Bai Zhiping said that I hurt his spirit beast and attacked me without saying anything."

"Normally, our strength is equal, and even if we fight for a day and a night, we can't tell who will win, but this person is very insidious. He deliberately let me go as soon as the fight started, and took my attack hard. Now that he has suffered some minor injuries, he has an excuse to call his uncles. Uncle, this is what happened."

The honest man hurriedly explained indignantly, and glared at Bai Zhiping fiercely while speaking.

But Bai Zhiping smiled strangely when he heard it, and met his gaze provocatively without explaining.

"Yang Qing, you also heard what my nephew said, what else do you want to say?"

After hearing this, Yun Fuzi's face became more and more ugly, and he turned his head to look at Yang Qing and said in a deep voice.

How could he not see such an obvious thing, the other party was obviously deliberately looking for trouble.

At this time, Qingyu also understood what happened, and frowned.

"Hey, Yun Fuzi, don't listen to your nephew's one-sided words. As far as I know, it seems that my nephew Bai led people through here, and the monster was just a little closer to your nephew, and was kicked by your nephew. My nephew Bai was so angry that he went to argue, but was seriously injured by this little friend Zhang."

"Why, even if your Qingfeng Sect hates my Xuanshuang Sect, you shouldn't be so arrogant! You also know that the discipline in this city is strict now, and fighting is clearly prohibited. My nephew Bai is not unable to beat little friend Zhang, but simply doesn't want to break the rules."

"But no matter what, my nephew is injured now. How do you explain this? If this matter is known by the higher-ups, your Qingfeng Sect may be punished, and may be sent out to perform dangerous tasks."

Yang Qing smiled strangely when he heard this, crossed his arms, and spoke in a weird tone, full of threats.

His mean behavior was quite different from his gentle appearance.

But his words made Yun Fuzi, Qingyu, and the Qingfengmen disciples behind him look gloomy instantly. Some timid disciples even had their eyes shaking and looked bitter.

"You...! You are confusing right and wrong and talking nonsense. My nephew Zhang is honest and would never lie. It is obvious that you planned it in advance and deliberately dug a trap for us to jump into!"

Yun Fuzi was furious, pointed at the other party, and roared with gritted teeth. He knew that if this matter was not handled properly, it would bring disaster to Qingfengmen.

The burly man named Zhang looked frustrated and guilty. He also knew that he had caused a big disaster. If this matter really got to the top, Qingfengmen would be punished because of him.

He was too stupid to realize that he had been tricked and framed by the other party. But it was useless to think about it now. He just hoped that his uncle could handle this matter, otherwise he would not be able to raise his head in the sect in the future.

At this time, Qingyu also shook his head and sighed, and after looking at the burly man named Zhang, he said nothing.

At this moment, the thousands of onlookers in the distance also understood what was going on, and the whispers became louder.

Some people were quite upright and secretly felt sorry for the Qingfeng Sect, but some people were afraid that the world would not be in chaos and laughed excitedly, hoping that this matter would get bigger and bigger.

"Hey, no, no, no, my nephew Bai is also very simple, but he doesn't have such thoughts. Anyway, it's your people who injured my nephew now. How do you want to deal with this matter? !”

Yang Qing was not angry either, staring closely at Yun Fuzi and laughing sadly.

As soon as he said this, the Xuan Shuang Sect disciples behind him also laughed wildly.

"Humph! It's really too much! If that's the case, what do you think we should do about this?"

Yun Fuzi took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked with a cold snort.

"What to do! Hehe, the best way is to report it to the law enforcement team and let the higher ups judge!"

Yang Qing raised his eyebrows and said with a sneer.

However, his words made the burly man named Zhang shudder in fright, and his face instantly turned pale.

"You...! Okay! Let's admit defeat in this matter. Yang Qing, I don't want to make this matter a big deal, can we resolve it privately? Just draw a clear path how you want!"

Yun Fuzi's face turned red and white in anger. He pointed at the other person and wanted to curse, but in the end he endured it. He had no choice but to give in.

Now that things are clear, the other party is right. If the law enforcement team comes, they will first convict him of Qingfengmen. After all, there are so many onlookers here, and Bai Zhiping is indeed injured.