Li Jianzhen had never been a kind-hearted person.
If someone slapped him, he would slap them back ten times.
He would not be courteous to people like Ma Yong.
Whether it was bullying others or pretending to be powerful, he was going to teach Ma Yong an unforgettable lesson today.
Ma Yong gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do.
He turned to look at Jin Lingzi and said, "Master, I …"
Jin Ling Zi snorted coldly without batting an eyelid and said, "Did you say something like that yesterday?"
Ma Yong's heart lit up. He shook his head decisively and said, "I never said that."
"You …" An Qing was speechless when he heard that. This person was too shameless. He said, "You clearly said that you, the dignified disciple of the Kongtong Sect, actually took back what you said. Aren't you afraid of breaking your promise?"
Jin Lingzi snorted and said, "Little girl, even if you don't like Yong, you don't have to help others deal with him so quickly. At least, he is sincere to you."
In other words, Li Jianzhen and An Qing were a pair of adulterers. Their words could not be considered proof.
"You …" An Qing was flustered.
"And my aunt. She was also there yesterday. She can also prove it."
An Qing suddenly remembered that his aunt was also there yesterday. She was a witness.
At this moment, First Aunt was already trembling with fear.
He could not afford to offend the Kongtong Sect.
Finally, Li Jianzhen …
In the past, she felt that it was okay to offend them. But now, it seemed that she could not afford to offend them.
Sandwiched between the two giants, more than four thousand pairs of eyes looked at her. His aunt stammered for a long time, then suddenly rolled her eyes and fainted.
Whether she fainted or fainted was not clear.
Small people also had their own ways of dealing with emergencies.
Jin Lingzi snorted and said, "Since words have no proof, it doesn't count. See you tomorrow at Kongtong Mountain."
After that, he was about to leave with his people.
At this time, another voice rang out —
"Who dares to leave?"
A burly man in a yellow robe who looked very similar to Ying Zhen, the Nine Dragons Patriarch, said.
No one noticed when this person appeared.
It was as if he had been here all along.
But before this, no one had seen him.
The moment he opened his mouth, the atmosphere in the banquet hall suddenly dropped.
Even Jin Linzi's heart shuddered violently, and a feeling of unease spread uncontrollably.
"Young Master Jianzhen said that he said it."
The yellow-robed man enunciated each word clearly, "The Kongtong Sect is really a piece of dog meat that can't even be shown in public. How could they protect such untrustworthy people? If you can't satisfy the young master today, none of you will leave here alive."
"Who are you?"
Jin Lingzi's expression changed indeterminately.
At this time, Nine Dragons' Ancestor Ying Zhen, Famen Temple's Abbot Ming Yuan, Little Spirit Mountain's Abbot Ling Yun, Feng County's Qiang Tribe's Patriarch of the past two generations, and the three leaders of the Crooked River Experts Alliance all bowed to the burly man in yellow robes.
"Amitabha, Old Benefactor Ying, it's been a long time."
"Greetings, Senior Ying."
"Haha, Grandpa Ying, you really came."
The important figures were very happy to see the burly man in yellow robes, and their expressions were one of extreme respect and admiration.
Even Famen Temple's Abbot Ming Yuan, who possessed the Buddha Gautama Buddha's finger bone relic, was extremely respectful in front of the burly man in yellow robes despite being more than two hundred years old.
Seeing this scene, the ominous feeling in Jin Lingzi's heart became more and more serious.
"My master's identity and status are not something that a mere sect leader of the Kongtong Sect like you can guess. Jin Lingzi, you'd better do as my master says, or there will be no tomorrow. All of you will be buried here right now."
Nine Dragons' Ancestor said in an imposing manner.
Jin Lingzi's pupils suddenly shrank.
Nine Dragons' Ancestor's master?
Nine Dragons' Ancestor's cultivation level was already unparalleled in Shan Province.
What kind of seniority and cultivation level did his master have?
'Amitabha Buddha.'
Jin Lingzi cursed in his heart, a little exasperated.
This was too f * cking uncanny.
He had only provoked an insignificant person like Li Jianzhen.
It was as if he had poked a hornet's nest.
The people who came to stand up for him were each more terrifying than the last.
"Who is your master?"
Jin Lingzi calmed himself down and tried to find out more about him.
After all, there was a big battle tomorrow, so he might as well show his weakness and figure out his opponent's trump card.
Nine Dragons' Ancestor glanced at the yellow-robed man. After getting his approval, he said proudly, "My master has too many identities. I only need to say one, and you will understand. He is the owner of the Seven Stars True Dragon. Do you understand?"
The owner of the Seven Stars True Dragon Winery?
The banquet hall was instantly in an uproar.
All of a sudden, many people were shocked.
The mysterious and powerful boss of the Seven Stars True Dragon had appeared?
Jin Lingzi's heart was beating wildly.
The Seven Stars True Dragon was a legend in Shan Province.
It had only been opened for three years, but it was already the best in the northwest.
Those who had thought about the Seven Stars True Dragon, regardless of their status or cultivation level, had all disappeared from this world.
The Kongtong Sect had secretly investigated, but there was no clear result.
There was only one conclusion —
The owner of the Seven Stars True Dragon must be from a big sect in a secret realm or an immortal from the Middle Three Heavens.
This conclusion was terrifying.
He did not expect to see the owner in person today.
Realizing that this yellow-robed man was most likely from the Middle Three Heavens, Jin Lingzi's eyelids twitched.
Combining the behavior of Nine Dragons' Ancestor and the attitudes of the Dharma Gate Temple, the Qiang Tribe, and Little Spirit Mountain, Jin Lingzi realized that these people in front of him were not just any ordinary alliance. It was very likely that these people were from the Middle Three Heavens. It was a complete alliance.
Careless.
Jin Lingzi thought to himself.
He turned his head and stared fiercely at Ma Yong, and said, "Did you say those words yesterday?"
Ma Yong was stunned.
His master's attitude had changed.
He was not a fool.
He knew what his master meant when he suddenly asked this question for the second time.
"Master, I'm sorry, I deserve to die …"
Ma Yong fell to his knees and said, "I … I … I only said those words in a moment of anger. I didn't take them seriously, I …"
"Bastard."
Jin Lingzi said angrily, "How can you go back on your words? You will settle this yourself. "
After that, he left with the other Taoist priests of the Kongtong Sect.
Ma Yong knelt on the crystal walkway, trembling.
He had been abandoned.
Smack, smack, smack!
Without needing Li Jianzhen to say anything, Ma Yong raised his hand and slapped his own face.
After a few slaps, his cheeks immediately swelled up.
Streaks of blood appeared on his face, and his cheeks were red and swollen.
After twenty slaps, his face looked like a ripe peach that had fallen to the ground and smashed into pieces. It was miserable and horrifying.
"Grandpa!"
"Grandpa!"
"Grandpa!"
Ma Yong was very straightforward. After slapping himself, he lowered his head and called out 'Grandpa' three times, then turned to leave.
"Stop right there."
Nine Dragons' Ancestor Ying Zhen said, "Did I let you go?"
Ma Yong looked at Li Jianzhen and said, "I've already done what I said yesterday. What else do you want?"
Li Jianzhen said, "Today is my engagement ceremony with An Qing. I don't want to see blood. Get lost. If you don't like it, you can come and find me anytime. "
Ma Yong did not say a word and turned to leave.
It was supposed to be a glorious engagement ceremony, but now, it had become a street rat, a clown jumping on a beam.
This was a humiliation.
It was a great humiliation.
When he walked out of the Seven Stars of the Nine Dragons, Ma Yong clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug into his palms.
"It's okay, it's okay …"
"Everything that can't kill me will make me stronger."
He muttered to himself, comforting himself.
"Ahhhhh, I'll definitely be back … Ahhh!"
The first few 'ahhh' were shouting and venting.
The 'ahhh' at the end was a scream.
"Motherf * cker, shouting at the door, what the hell are you shouting for? Don't you know what kind of place this is? Are you looking to die?"
A Seven Stars True Dragon security guard directly kicked Ma Yong down the stairs.
Ma Yong had not been in the Kongtong Sect for long, and his strength was not high to begin with. After being kicked, he was almost paralyzed. His face was pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He lay on the ground and could not get up for a long time.
"What bad luck. Two people, come and carry this beggar away. If he stays here, he will spoil the mood of the guests inside."
The security captain said.
Two security guards walked over and dragged Ma Yong away with his feet and face on the ground.
It was the number one behemoth in the northwest. Even the security guards at the entrance were martial arts masters.
"It's him."
"That Young Master Ma from yesterday!"
"He has become a dead dog."
"He's been dragged away."
Not far from the entrance, the few waiters in the teahouse yesterday immediately became excited when they saw this scene. The blood of gossip in their bodies began to burn crazily.
The few of them had collectively applied for leave today to come to the Seven Stars True Dragon to watch the show.
However, their status was not high enough, so they could not enter at all.
The people in the banquet hall who did not get to eat the show were extremely excited when they saw this scene.
The brains of the few young people had already begun to crazily imagine countless melodramatic dramas on TVB and super melodramatic palace dramas on Mango Channel.
"It turns out that the young man with a swollen face yesterday really has a background."
"What he said, he did."
"They were meant to be a match made in heaven. This Ma guy forcefully interfered and wanted to ruin their marriage. Serves him right."
"Lovers will finally get married? Oh my god, I'm so excited that I have goosebumps all over my body. "
"Perfect, I like this kind of counterattack and face-slapping ending. Life is indeed more exciting than this. Even those third-rate writers wouldn't dare to write such a plot."
"Hahaha!"
After eating a 'late melon', the waiters of the teahouse immediately felt that their lives were very complete. It was not in vain for them to take a leave of absence today, so they all went back while chatting and laughing.
An unforgettable day.
At the same time.
In the first hall of the Seven Stars True Dragon.
"Uncle, Auntie."
Li Jianzhen came in front of An Qing's parents. He was not arrogant, but still respectful.
On the other hand, An Qing, the little girl, said without any trace of politeness: "Dad, Mom, now you agree to my marriage with Brother Zhen, right?" She looked like she couldn't wait to get married. Everyone couldn't help but sigh. It was true that a grown girl couldn't be controlled by her mother.
The old Dragon King Ying Zhen, who was at the side, directly added, "This Seven Stars True Dragon, even if it is an engagement gift, will belong to Miss An Qing from now on."
All of a sudden, the eyes of the An family's seven aunts and eight aunts almost popped out.
There was one more.
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