The Dragon from Hell

Because of Bai Huaqing's appearance, the tense atmosphere at the scene was immediately broken.

Anyone who knows Bai Huaqing knows that this senior never plays by the rules.

Gong Jin and others are usually domineering and well-known in Mingcang City because of the status of the Gong family, but Bai Huaqing never cares.

Even after coming to Mingcang City, he is rarely seen, let alone meddling in other people's business.

He doesn't even bother to take care of business.

But he showed up at this time, and Guan Ling was so angry that his beard was curled up, but he didn't dare to talk back.

Bai Huaqing seemed not to notice that Guan Ling was angry, and even knocked Guan Ling's head with his own qianzi: "What's wrong, why don't you bow and call for help? Are you getting older and more alive?"

Guan Ling suppressed his anger, and the coldness on his body almost froze the surrounding air: "Bai Huaqing, I advise you not to do anything wrong again. You and I belong to different sects. You were indeed my predecessor in the past, but now our status is equal, I have no reason to bow to you!"

"Equal status?" Bai Huaqing hugged qianzi in his arms and smiled: "What about cultivation?"

When this was mentioned, Guan Ling's face instantly became colder.

He stared at Bai Huaqing for a long time, and finally said nothing, and left with a flick of his sleeves.

"Humph! Bai Huaqing, you are meddling in other people's business today, I will remember it!"

As soon as he left, the people of Wangya Mountain naturally could not stay, and Zhan Ming and others also left in a hurry.

Sang Cancan had never seen Bai Huaqing, but had only heard of him. Seeing that Guan Ling was so angry that he left, she couldn't help but ask Feng Xing, "Big Brother, who is this person? Elder Guan is too spineless. He just left without saying anything. After all, he is an elder of our Wuxiang Sect. How could he be inferior to the people of Qianjian Sect?"

Feng Xing glanced at her, but stared at Bai Huaqing in front of him, and said lightly, "Because Elder Guan is very smart. He knows that if he doesn't leave now, he will be more embarrassed later."

"You mean, this senior named Bai Huaqing really dares to attack Elder Guan?" Sang Cancan's eyes widened: "Even if he is powerful, he has to consider the constraints between the sects, right? He is not afraid of attacking our sect elders without authorization..."

"In the face of absolute strength, some constraints are no longer constraints." Feng Xing interrupted her and made a brief comment.

Sang Cancan took back the rest of her words and turned her attention back to Qin Feng: "So, if even Elder Guan can suffer, this guy is doomed?"

She suddenly became excited.

At this time, Bai Huaqing had already walked up to Gusu Li and Hui Ling, still in that nonchalant look, hugging his arms and smiling at the two of them: "You two are not bad, you don't look like people from the Wuxiang Sect."

Gusu Li was injured and coughed twice as soon as he opened his mouth. Hui Ling supported him worriedly.

"Thank you, senior..."

"Okay, okay, don't come with those empty formalities. You know, I never like these, otherwise I wouldn't have come to Mingcang City to hide."

Bai Huaqing waved his hand and directly exempted Gusu Li from the etiquette: "But after returning today, I'm afraid you two will suffer a lot, so be careful."

No matter how independent he is, he is not a member of the Wuxiang Sect after all, and he can't control the internal affairs of the Wuxiang Sect.

Gusu Li also knew that he would face punishment from the sect after returning today, and even Mo Xuzi would not speak for him.

He only said: "Thank you, senior, but I don't regret it."

Bai Huaqing nodded: "It's good to be young, as long as you don't do things that you will regret..."

After that, he no longer looked at Gusu Li and Hui Ling, but walked to Gong Jin.

Gong Jin bowed his head respectfully, but Bai Huaqing didn't look at him.

Qin Feng looked at Bai Huaqing, not knowing what this senior who suddenly appeared was going to do.

He stood in front of the disciple who made a bet with Gusu Li, opened his folding fan again, and said with a smile: "Tell me, do you regret it?"

The disciple was startled and knelt down on the ground, and hurriedly said: "Master, I regret it! I really regret it!"

"I shouldn't have made a bet with others, and I shouldn't have said anything rude!"

"Please help me, Master, I really don't want to lose my spiritual bones!"

After all, he was his own master, and the disciple's attitude of admitting his mistakes was very sincere, with tears on his face, like a child asking his parents to make decisions for him.

Gusu Li sighed softly when he saw this, and looked at Qin Feng helplessly.

If it was Guan Ling, he could still insist on asking the disciple to apologize first and then cancel the "unbreakable" oath.

But if it was Bai Huaqing, as long as Bai Huaqing opened his mouth, he would have no room to refuse.

Because Bai Huaqing is not only strong, and it's unreasonable.

Qin Feng never thought from the beginning that the Thousand Swords Sect would shave off the spiritual bones of one of their own disciples just for a bet with a mortal like him, so he didn't say anything when he saw Gusu Li's eyes, and he didn't care.

As long as this senior doesn't come to trouble him, this matter is not difficult to deal with.

Anyway, from the beginning, he never thought of taking action at all.

"Do you regret it? It's good that you regret it." Bai Huaqing smiled and nodded, reaching out to touch his disciple's head: "I taught you before that you can't just look at people's performance, don't use your short-sighted eyes to measure other people's strength."

"Disciple dare not, disciple will never dare again!" Hearing Bai Huaqing say this, the disciple was very surprised, and he knew he was saved.

"Well, it's good that you don't dare anymore." Bai Huaqing nodded, moved his hand away, but did not mean to let the disciple get up, but walked behind him.

"But... since you regret it, you should learn from it. It's not enough to just say it..."

After saying that, Bai Huaqing suddenly put one hand on the disciple's shoulder, and then the other hand holding the folding fan passed over the disciple's waist.

The disciple's body was shocked, and he didn't even have time to react. His eyes were sluggish.

And the next second, a piece of bloody bone appeared on the folding fan that Bai Huaqing opened, emitting a little fluorescence.

"I have also taught you that a gentleman's words are as good as a whip. Since it is a bet, you must be willing to accept the loss."

Bai Huaqing had restrained his smile at this time. He finished his expressionless speech without even looking at the disciple. He waved his hand and threw the spiritual bone at Gusu Li's feet.

"Gusu family kid, this spiritual bone was lost to you by my useless disciple."

At the same time, he also looked at Qin Feng: "And you, your name is Qin Feng, right?"

Everyone else at the scene was stunned at this time, only Qin Feng looked calm: "Yes."

"You are very interesting, if Wuxiang Sect does not accept you, come to my Qianjian Sect, I will teach you personally."