Painting of the Nine Immortals

"The one hiding in the dark, if you don't come out again, I will tear down this place!"

Lingxian arrogantly spoke, and the cold words resounded, shocking the audience.

This is the shop of Jiyangzong. How many people dare to say that they demolished this place? Apart from that, it's rare to talk about this courage alone.

"presumptuous!"

The manager was furious, and said, "Dare to pretend to be in the place of my extremely Yangzong, you're looking for death!"

"Without you talking, flash me aside."

Ling Xian looked cold, and turned her eyes to the back, and said, "After watching this drama for a long time, you, the great man of the Sun Sect, should be out.

"It's really time to come out, otherwise, I will lose all face."

An indifferent uttered suddenly, then, a young heroic youth stepped out.

He had a tough face and a strong British spirit. He had long blond hair and was unrestrained. Those eyes are as bright as stars, burning like a big sun, and it feels like a flaming flame.

"Son of the Jiyang Sect, Akagihara!"

"It turned out to be him. He is one of the most powerful demons in the Eastern Region.

"I watched a good show, I don't know if it will fight."

Everyone talked.

"See the Son!" The manager changed his face and hurriedly saluted.

He is considered a personal character in Kistler's Square, and in the shop, he is like an earth emperor, but what is it in front of Jiyang Zongzi?

Therefore, he hurriedly saluted, his face charming.

"no."

Akagihara glanced at the person slightly, and turned his eyes to Lingxian, and laughed, "How do you think I am a big man of the Extreme Sun?"

"The yang in your body is exactly like this person, proving that you practice the same exercises."

Ling Xian said faintly, "And the yang on you is more pure, and the cultivation is too much higher than this person. What is the big man who is not extremely Yang?

"So it is." Akane was astonished.

"Holy Son, the weight is enough." Ling Xian glanced at the man lightly and said, "Give an explanation."

"If I don't give it?" Akagihara smiled slightly.

"Then I demolished this place." Ling Xian's expression was calm and her tone was even more plain.

As if his words, it was not an astonishing event, it was just asking Akabara for dinner.

"Haha, interesting."

Akagihara smiled brightly and said, "Just, do you have this ability?"

"And the poor monk." Master Zhikong suddenly said.

"That's enough."

Akagihara smiled and said, "Just, is the master really going to get involved?"

"The poor monk can't stand this man's approach."

Master Zhikong folded his hands and said, "So, if the donor doesn't give a statement, the poor monk said that he should not control it."

"The master said it extremely." Akagihara smiled and said, "I already know the beginning and end of the matter, so I will give an explanation."

"It's so good." Master Zhikong said a Buddhist chant and stopped speaking.

Seeing this, Akagihara looked to the steward, and said, "You know, are you discrediting the Jiyang Sect?"

"Holy Son, I ..." The manager panicked, faintly aware of something bad.

"I've been here since this Taoist came in."

"In other words, I witnessed the whole process."

"So, you don't need to explain, even if you say it's a big deal, it won't help."

Akagihara looked cold, and said, "Now, I will convict you."

"The first sin is to seek power for personal gain. In the shop of Jiyangzong, selling your own strange stones, you have the courage."

"The second sin is to bully others, or to fight against the sun."

"The third master, upside down black and white, I can hardly imagine, how can there be such a shameless person in this world."

Every time Akagihara said, the steward's body was cold for a minute, and at the end, he was shaking.

He cried with a face and begged: "I was wrong. Please ask the Son to give me a chance to change."

"Sorry, you have no chance."

Akagi's original eyes were cold and said, "If you don't reverse the black and white, I can let you go, but you, I'm so disappointed."

Hearing that the steward's body shook even harder and begged again and again.

"Keeping you will only ruin your reputation.

Akagihara was unmoved and said, "From now on, you will no longer be the director of Jiyang Pavilion, nor will I be Jiyangzong."

"No, you can't do this ..."

When the manager was struck by lightning, his complexion became pale instantly.

Akabara means to drive him out of the Sunshine Sect. During his reign, he offended too many people. Once he lost the protection of the Extreme Sun Sect, he would never see the sun of tomorrow.

In this way, how can we not feel fear?

"Why not?"

Akagihara sneered, and said, "I give you ten minutes to leave. If I don't leave, I will kill you."

I heard that the steward is like a man who is a few decades old, like a candle in the wind, which may go out at any time.

After that, he grinned sternly, striding heavily towards the door.

Seeing this, no one was sympathetic to the scene.

Especially young people, some are just happy.

This person is too much, relying on the Extreme Sun Sect, has done a lot of angry things, and naturally will not let everyone feel compassion.

Not only did he not have pity on him, but several people quietly followed him, and the purpose was self-evident.

"I have already given it. Can Master Zhikong be satisfied with this Taoist?" Akagihara asked.

"The poor monk has no opinion." Master Zhikong folded his hands.

"It's fair."

Ling Xian smiled slightly and said, "I thought you would protect this person."

"How is that? Protecting this person is to discredit the Jiyang Sect." Akagihara looked at Ling Xian with a deep meaning, and said, "Not only is it not only to discredit, but also to provoke the enemy."

"The right decision," Ling Xian said lightly, and stopped speaking.

Seeing this, Master Zhikong turned his eyes to the young man and said, "Donor, please give the Buddha lotus to the poor monk."

"it is good."

The youth happily handed Liantai to the monk Zhikong, with a happy smile on his face.

His bad spirits had already gone out, and he had a goddam and a human relationship in vain, naturally rejoicing.

"If the donor is in trouble, he will come to Xumishan to find me."

Master Zhikong read a Buddhist chant and said, "The poor monk has left."

Said, Xiang Yun floated under his feet, carrying him away.

"Your blessing is not shallow, but the human sentiment of Xu Mishan, but everyone dreams of it." Akagihara smiled.

"Hey."

The young man smiled embarrassedly and looked at Ling Xian: "My name is Zhang Chenglong. I don't know the name of Zhuang Gao?"

"Lingxian."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "You don't need to say anything if you are thankful. You just need to raise your hand."

"Your hand is to me, the grace of regeneration." Zhang Chenglong bowed down towards Ling Xian and said in a deep voice: "This grace, I will remember it forever, and I will never forget it."

"Heavy words." Ling Xian smiled.

"Ling Daoyou, I wonder if you can talk to me alone?" Akagihara asked.

"Ok?"

Ling Xian raised a brow and said, "Okay, I'm thinking of choosing some odd stones."