"Junior Yurou, what's wrong with you?"
"I asked you to clean up the Tongtian Peak, yet you chatted with someone else. Do you think you can ignore the rules of the Sect just because you are talented?"
"Looks like half of your spiritual stone salary for this month will be deducted as punishment!"
The luxuriously dressed young man walked towards Wang Yurou at a steady pace. His words became more and more harsh.
Even a blind man could tell that the young man and his group did not get along with Wang Yurou.
"Senior Wu, I'm sorry!"
Although Wang Yurou was stronger and more talented than this man, she did not dare to speak up. She apologized softly with a voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz. She carefully cleaned up the weeds and leaves on the jade steps, not even daring to breathe loudly.
Lin Buzheng stood to one side and watched this scene silently.
Because he had not figured out the identity of these three people and the cause and effect of this matter, he did not speak up for Wang Yurou. However, his eyebrows were already furrowed.
"Hmph, there's no use apologizing."
"Junior Yurou, you are not fit to live on the ten Spiritual Peaks of the Sect. If you know what's good for you, move out now. Otherwise, your days in the Sect will be even more difficult!"
Another man sneered. He looked at Wang Yurou with an unfriendly gaze. His words were full of threats, as if he had revealed his true intentions.
"I understand."
"Then I'll move out of Bright Silk Peak and let Senior Wu live there!"
Wang Yurou bit her lips and continued to endure, not daring to fight for herself.
"Wang Yurou, the Sect asked you to clean the stone steps of the Tongtian Peak, yet you seduce another man. How shameless!"
"Help me with the Sect's mission tonight. If you make any mistakes, I'll teach you a lesson!"
This was especially so for the last woman. Her words were even sharper and harsher, pointing out that she wanted Wang Yurou to carry out her sect's missions on her behalf, as if she was treating Wang Yurou as her slave.
"I understand!"
"Junior Zhao, I'll help you complete the Sect's mission!"
This time, Wang Yurou nodded her head lightly and agreed without the slightest temper. She seemed to be used to this and didn't complain at all.
"Who are you? What right do you have to tell Wang Yurou what to do and make her fulfill your unreasonable demands?"
However, at this moment, Lin Buzheng finally couldn't bear to watch any longer. He berated the three of them with a voice that contained boundless rage.
At this point, Lin Buzheng had already discerned that these three people were simply making trouble out of nothing and were people who were looking for trouble.
He desperately wanted to take advantage of Wang Yurou. His shameless actions made him feel disgusted.
If it weren't for Wang Yurou, Lin Buzheng would have already made his move and taught the three of them a lesson.
"Hmph, we are fellow disciples of Wang Yurou, how could we not be qualified to teach her a lesson?"
"Where did you come from, brat? You want to be a hero saving a damsel in distress? Why don't you weigh yourself first?"
Hearing this, the disciple with the surname Wu looked at Lin Buzheng, his eyes filled with endless coldness.
After several experiences, Lin Buzheng's Qi and blood were silent and his Genuine Vitality was hidden. There was a vague sense of returning to the origin and simplicity of the Great Way.
With the cultivation of the disciple with the surname Wu, it was impossible for him to see Lin Buzheng's real strength. He thought that Lin Buzheng was just an ordinary Warrior in the Third Lv of the Spirit Path and did not take him seriously at all.
Until now, when he saw Lin Buzheng fighting for Wang Yurou, he looked at him directly for the first time. His tone was cold and his expression arrogant, like a peerless genius looking down at ants in the dust. His attitude was extremely arrogant.
"That's right!"
"We are fellow disciples of Wang Yurou, of course we have the right to teach her a lesson. Where did you come from, a Rogue Cultivator? What right do you have to fight for Wang Yurou?"
Another young man also spoke, scolding Lin Buzheng with disdain. He could also see that Lin Buzheng was not a disciple of the Chongsheng Sect.
"You're asking me?"
"Wang Yurou is my woman."
"Of course I have the right to fight for her!"
Lin Buzheng stood tall and said angrily. His voice was like thunder and reverberated between heaven and earth, shaking the three people's ears and almost deafening them!
"Wang Yurou is my woman!"
Lin Buzheng's voice made the three people's expressions change abruptly. It was deafening.
However, it was incomparably clear when it landed in Wang Yurou's ears, causing her face to flush red, while a scorching and complicated feeling instantly surged in her heart. At the same time, the lily-white hand that was extended towards him quietly fell.
She originally wanted to stop Lin Buzheng from making things difficult for his fellow disciples.
But now, since Lin Buzheng called her his woman, Wang Yurou naturally believed that Lin Buzheng would handle this matter well!
"Humph, we haven't seen each other for only a few days. Wang Yurou, you've already seduced a wild man outside the Sect. How shameless!"
"I'll report this to the Martial Uncle of the Law Enforcement Hall. He'll say that you're a disgrace to the Sect and drive you out of the Chongsheng Sect!"
The woman among the three people screamed with a mischievous face. Her tone was harsh, and her words were extremely vulgar. She insulted and smeared Wang Yurou.
"Junior Sister Zhao, you …"
Even though Wang Yurou was kind-hearted, weak, and unwilling to argue with others, at this moment, she could not help but tremble with anger at the woman's words. Her expression changed dramatically, and she was speechless.
"Shut up!"
At this moment, Lin Buzheng could not bear it anymore and finally made a move!
Whoosh!
Like a gust of wind, the woman who insulted Wang Yurou was grabbed by the throat by Lin Buzheng and raised high before the crowd could react.
Fast!
Lin Buzheng's Martial Art aura did not increase at all. He looked much weaker than an ordinary Martial Artist at the Third Lv of the Spirit Path, but his Body Movement was extremely fast.
In just the blink of an eye, he had crossed a distance of dozens of feet, arrived in front of the woman, and grabbed her.
His Body Movement was so fast that the woman and the other two men could not react at all!
Only Wang Yurou had a strange physique and was stronger. Therefore, she could vaguely capture a series of shadows created by Lin Buzheng's fast movements.
Rumble!
At this moment, Lin Buzheng's fingers that were grabbing the woman's throat were filled with billowing Martial Qi, releasing a monstrous power.
With just a light grip, he could break the woman's neck!
"Apologize!"
Lin Buzheng's eyes were red like a ferocious beast, and he stared unblinkingly at the woman's eyes.
Although this woman was Wang Yurou's junior sister, she called Wang Yurou by her name. Her attitude was arrogant, and she had no respect for her elders. Moreover, she had used shameless and vulgar words to insult Wang Yurou. Naturally, Lin Buzheng would make her the first target!
"You …"
"I'm Junior Sister Wu Tian Wang. If you dare to hurt a hair on my head, Wu Tian Wang will not let you off!"
The woman struggled with all her might, and even spat out threatening words. However, no matter how hard she tried, she could not break free from Lin Buzheng's iron-like grip.
"Apologize!"
Lin Buzheng's face was expressionless, as if he did not hear anything. His grip on the woman's throat slowly tightened like an iron hoop, causing the woman to suddenly have difficulty breathing and cough.
However, what frightened the woman the most was Lin Buzheng's eyes.
They were ferocious, merciless, and full of murderous intent. It made her realize that if she did not apologize, Lin Buzheng would definitely break her neck!
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