Fang Jinwu's expression was extremely gloomy. Chen Jinting only dared to talk to Fang Jinwu after Ren Qianli sent them out of Yan Jing City.
"Master …"
However, just as he said those two words, Fang Jinwu directly slapped him. The slap caused blood to flow out of Chen Jinting's mouth, and a look of disbelief appeared in his eyes.
In fact, both Ren Qianli and Chen Jinting had been beaten up when they learned martial arts from Fang Jinwu.
Fang Jinwu belonged to the old school of martial arts. Not only was his personality stiff, but he was also the same when teaching his disciples. He often beat and scolded them. Although he was diligent, he was also extremely strict. Therefore, Ren Qianli and Chen Jinting were a little afraid of him.
However, Fang Jinwu had never been so ruthless in the past.
Looking at Chen Jinting, Fang Jinwu said coldly, "This slap is a lesson. I forgot to teach you before. Trouble comes from the mouth! Trouble comes from the mouth! "
Fang Jinwu didn't care about the Great Sorrow Poem. He only cared that he had lost face in front of a junior, Chu Xiu, and in front of so many people in the Northern Yan Martial Arts Community.
At Fang Jinwu's age, he had either seen through the right and wrong of fame and fortune, or he wanted to achieve something before he died.
Fang Jinwu didn't have such great ambitions, but he didn't care about fame and fortune anymore. He only cared about his reputation.
Therefore, he was so angry this time. He was angry that he had lost face.
"Yes, Master. I know I was wrong."
Chen Jinting covered his face and didn't dare to say a word.
Jing Yuan also comforted him, "Brother Fang, let it go. Jin Ting is just young. When we were young, we were also very impetuous and didn't consider the consequences. If it weren't for the reminder of our masters, we would have also made this or that mistake."
Huangfu Weiming also advised, "It's all in the past. Senior Fang, it's useless to be angry. I believe that Jin Ting has learned his lesson and will repent in the future."
The two of them took turns to dissuade him, and Fang Jinwu finally calmed down a little. However, he still pointed at Chen Jinting and yelled, "When we get back to Empty Valley, you will stay in seclusion. You are not allowed to step out of Empty Valley until you reach the Unity of Heaven and Man Realm!"
Chen Jinting hurriedly nodded. His face also revealed an expression of reverence. However, no one noticed that there was a trace of strangeness in his eyes.
After teaching the disciple a lesson, Fang Jinwu and the other two went back together.
Along the way, when some of the cultivators saw Fang Jinwu's group of three, they were curious. Some of them even had strange looks in their eyes. This made Fang Jinwu even angrier. He thought that these people were cursing him in their hearts.
In fact, Fang Jinwu really thought too much. This group of people was purely curious about the martial artist in the True Fire Spirit Refinement Realm, as well as the conflict between Chu Xiu and this person.
Now that Chu Xiu and the others couldn't see him, they could only watch Fang Jinwu.
From Fang Jinwu's point of view, he had already lost face by taking the initiative to switch players. This was a typical mentality of not taking advantage of others or suffering losses.
However, in the eyes of most people, Fang Jinwu did not lose face.
Chen Jinting had scolded Chu Xiu so harshly. With Chu Xiu's character, it would not be an exaggeration to kill him on the spot. In the end, Chen Jinting only extorted a cultivation technique. This was already giving Fang Jinwu a lot of face, but he felt that he had lost face.
The group walked for several days. Master Jing Yuan changed directions and prepared to return to the Great Light Temple.
Therefore, Huangfu Weiming took the initiative to invite Master Jing Yuan to a vegetarian meal as a farewell.
Although Huangfu Weiming was not the family leader of the Huangfu clan, he was also a very slippery person.
He did not know Jing Yuan before this, but after this trip, both parties were considered to have gotten to know each other. It was not a bad idea to have a meal before leaving to network and deepen their relationship.
Although Master Jing Yuan did not seem to have much lifespan left, it would not be a loss to maintain a close relationship with a Martial Dao grandmaster.
There were no big cities along the way, so Huangfu Weiming found the largest restaurant in the town and invited Master Jing Yuan to a banquet. He even booked the entire floor of the restaurant, which attracted the attention and dissatisfaction of the other martial artists.
However, when they saw that it was the Huangfu clan of Western Yan who was inviting the monk of the Great Light Temple, as well as the Northern Yan martial arts legend Fang Jinwu, the others immediately became cautious. They sat downstairs and did not even dare to speak.
These people were existences that they could only look up to, especially Fang Jinwu. After not stepping into the Jianghu for such a long time, many people were very curious about why Fang Jinwu had come out this time. After many inquiries, they finally found out what happened in Yanjing City. They could not help but cast curious gazes at Fang Jinwu and the others.
Huangfu Weiming poured a glass of wine for Jing Yuan and Fang Jinwu at the same time and said, "Senior Fang, Master Jing Yuan, the Patriarch said before he came. It is not that he does not want to take action this time, but the current situation is a little too sensitive.
The righteous and demonic sects are fighting endlessly. Although Xiang Long is old, his ambition has not diminished. After defeating Eastern Qi, he still wants to suppress the Northern Yan martial arts world and leave a peaceful Northern Yan for his son.
It can be said that the whole world is in a precarious situation. If you are not careful, you will not even know how you died. "
Jing Yuan also sighed. "These are troubled times. Two of the First Seats of the Temple of Great Light's Three Major Meditation Halls and five of the Six Major Martial Academies' First Seats have gone. It's been many years since we've mobilized such a large force. Therefore, in the Land of Northern Yan, it's not that the Temple of Great Light doesn't want to interfere, but we can't."
Huangfu Weiming nodded and said, "Therefore, in the beginning, the Patriarch's intention was for both sides to take a step back. Senior Fang, you can hand over the cultivation method to the Huangfu Clan or Master Jing Yuan and be the middleman to exchange for Chen Jinting. However, the Patriarch knows Senior Fang's personality, so he did not say anything. He knew that you would definitely come personally. "
Fang Jinwu snorted coldly and said, "Of course, I will come personally. If I don't come personally, how will I know which bold fellow dares to touch my disciple? I will remember this Chu Xiu. I want to see if the Northern Yan imperial court and the Hidden Devil Lineage can protect him for a lifetime! "
Jing Yuan and Huangfu Weiming looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.
Fang Jinwu's personality was too stubborn. At his age, he did not care about himself anymore. He could do whatever he wanted. Even if the abbot of the Great Light Temple stood in front of him, he would not be able to make him lower his head, let alone a junior like Chu Xiu.
However, the problem is, even if you do not care, you still have to think about your disciple.
In the future, when you die, this hatred will not disappear, and it will all be borne by your disciple.
At this time, Chen Jinting walked up, trembling with fear. He held a plate in his hand, but on it was the rare Northern Yan Pine Eagle meat.
Pine Eagle was produced in West Chu, and it would not fall to the ground until it was exhausted. The meat was extremely delicious, and Fang Jinwu loved this dish the most.
It was not strange to find pine eagle meat in a big city like Yan Jing City, but it was not easy to find it in a small town like this.
"Master, please don't be angry. This time, I was rash. I swear, after returning to Empty Valley, I will work hard to cultivate. I will not step out of Empty Valley until I reach the Unity of Heaven and Man realm!"
Seeing Chen Jinting's expression, Fang Jinwu's anger was greatly reduced.
He picked up his chopsticks and was about to eat, but his movements suddenly stopped. A subconscious reaction told him not to touch the plate of meat.
Intuition was not only accurate for women, but it was even more accurate for those strong martial artists.
These martial artists could communicate with the power of heaven and earth, so they had a trace of the power of heaven and earth. Although they did not know divination techniques, at a critical moment, there would always be a moment of sudden inspiration that could save their lives.
Of course, this intuition was not accurate every time. If it was a normal time, Fang Jinwu would have put down his chopsticks, but this pine eagle meat was brought up by Chen Jinting. At this time, he was still looking at Fang Jinwu, as if his master would only forgive him if he ate his meat.
Fang Jinwu also felt that he was a bit too harsh with his lesson. Seeing Chen Jinting like this, he could not bear it, so he ate a piece of meat. However, he felt that there was something wrong with the taste of the meat.
However, Fang Jinwu did not think too much about it. He thought that it was because the chef in this small place was not good enough.
Jing Yuan was a monk, so he naturally didn't eat meat. When Huangfu Weiming saw Fang Jinwu pick up his chopsticks first, he also wanted to pick up some Pine Eagle meat. However, at this moment, Fang Jinwu suddenly dropped his chopsticks and his expression changed.
"Senior Fang, what's wrong?" Huangfu Weiming asked curiously.
Fang Jinwu abruptly raised his head and looked at Chen Jinting with a puzzled and angry expression on his face. "You poisoned the food!? Why? Why!? "
Jing Yuan and Huangfu Weiming were stunned at the same time. Chen Jinting actually poisoned the food. How was this possible?
Not to mention that Fang Jinwu only slapped him, even if he broke one of his legs, Chen Jinting would not do such a thing.
Fang Jinwu was his backer, his future. Poisoning Fang Jinwu was the same as poisoning himself.
Moreover, there were very few poisons that could kill a True Fire Spirit Refinement realm martial artist. How did Chen Jinting get his hands on it?
Chen Jinting's face was pale as he murmured, "I don't know, I really don't know!"
At that moment, Chen Jinting didn't know what he was doing at all. It was as if there was a voice in his mind telling him that he had to do it, and he acted according to the voice in a daze. He didn't have the slightest ability to think.
"Evil disciple! Why did you do this!? "
Fang Jinwu roared and slapped Chen Jinting away. This slap directly made him spit out blood, and all the bones in his body were broken.
Fang Jinwu really wanted to kill. He did not expect that the disciple he had always loved and taught with all his heart would want to harm him!
"Of course it's because you are not a good master. Father and son kill each other, master and disciple kill each other. Tsk tsk, this is a tragedy. I can't bear to look at it. "
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