Chapter 24: Panic!

"I need support!"
Guang Zhengping roared wildly in his heart, turned to the north, and looked at Qingyun Peak where the Qingyang Zong Hall was located...
Qingyun Peak is in the middle of Qingyun City, separating the north and the south, and the mountain is majestic. Standing in the east port and looking at Qingyun Peak, one can vaguely see some yards scattered on the mountainside.
That is the residence of the true disciple in the mountains.
Guang Zhengping looked at Qingyun Peak with gloomy eyes and secretly calculated.
"After I invite the true biography disciples, will I be able to eat Chen Xinglie?"
"Cang Xuan is only one step away from Burning Body, and his strength is not much worse than that of a true true student disciple, but such a character was actually killed by Chen Xinglie with a single sword, which shows that Chen Xinglie's strength is far superior to an ordinary true student disciple. !"
"Even if I invite a true student disciple, I may not kill Chen Xinglie. After all, Cang Xuan is only one step away from becoming a true student disciple. However, if the true student disciple is not invited, who can stop Chen Xinglie's sword?"
"Invite a true disciple, I am afraid it is not enough!"
"Then invite a few more!"
"But, at this juncture, is there any true disciple who will help me?"
As Guang Zhengping thought about it, he became more and more frightened, sweating all over his body, cold all over his body.
A dozen Inner Sect disciples stood around, but they failed to add any sense of security to Guang Zhengping. No matter how powerful this group of inner disciples are, how can they be compared to the twelve-fold Cang Xuan at the pinnacle of Kaimai?
Not comparable!
"In front of Chen Xinglie's Jianfeng, these inner disciples are just native chickens, and they are all cannon fodder!"
Guang Zhengping's eyes drooped, but he couldn't believe in these inner disciples in the courtyard.
How can the inner disciples trust Guang Zhengping?
A desperate mood, like the plague, spread madly.
Panic!
Some people have taken a few steps quietly, planning to escape, and hurriedly left Qingyun City and flew away.
Everyone retreated further and further.
Seeing that the situation was wrong, Guang Zhengping yelled, "What are you afraid of! It's still very early before noon, Chen Xinglie hasn't come yet!"
At this moment, the sun gradually got into the clouds.
The weather is a bit boring.
Guang Zhengping stretched out his hand trembling with fear and raised his arms and shouted, "Don't panic, everyone!"
"Chen Xinglie has always been a waste of money. It's just that he suddenly became stronger during the month he left Qingyun City. If he doesn't see him in January, even if he is stronger, where can he be stronger?"
"In Qingyun City, there have been countless people who have insulted Chen Xinglie! We only need to look at the ledger and find Chen Xinglie's enemies one by one. There are so many people, everyone works together, and many ants kill elephants. what!"
"As soon as Chen Xinglie dies, I will definitely find out the secret of his sudden strength. When the time comes, the benefits will be evenly distributed and the rain and dew will be covered..."
Guang Zhengping bewitched people's hearts and shouted: "I will go to Qingyun Peak immediately to invite some true disciples to come and help. As long as the true disciples come, Chen Xinglie will undoubtedly die!"
Everyone gradually calmed down.
The scene was temporarily stabilized.
Guang Zhengping vigorously wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, took out the account book, gave orders, sent the outer disciples out of the house, and gathered the people.
Many things were quickly arranged.
Guang Zhengping rode a fast horse, rushed out of the house, and went straight to Qingyun Peak, seeking help from the true disciples.
From beginning to end, Guang Zhengping never thought about running away.
I really can't bear it!
There are many inner disciples of the Qingyang Sect. Guang Zhengping is the best one in the mix. He lives in the luxurious mansion of Donggang, and he manages the most prosperous Xiangdong Street. The daily advancement of gold... such a big family business, why Can you say that you can't escape?
The wages of avarice is death!
Guang Zhengping decided to fight a wave, rode his horse to Qingyun Peak, and got off his horse outside a quiet and unique courtyard.
A servant stood inside the door, looking sleepily at Guang Zhengping, with a haughty tone, and said, "Who are you? What are you here for?"
Guang Zhengping took out a silver ticket, handed it over, and said: "Inner disciple Guang Zhengping, please see Brother Lan. Please also inform."
"Wait!"
The servant received the cash receipt, walked away, and soon returned to the gate of the courtyard, and said coldly: "My master said it, no see!"
"Please help me put this ledger into the hands of Brother Lan."
Guang Zhengping gave another silver note, saying: "The person who wrote this account is called Chen Xinglie. This person is bullied in the Qingyang Sect. Every time he is humiliated, he will record things on this account book. Now Chen Xinglie’s strength suddenly skyrocketed and he wanted revenge. Brother Lan’s name was written on this ledger..."
The servant opened the ledger and looked at it, waved to collect the cash receipt, and slammed the door.
Shortly after.
Footsteps sounded in the courtyard.
A young man with a creamy face and a fancy dress, holding a folding fan, walked out slowly.
This person is Lan Zetian.
When Lan Zetian insulted Chen Xinglie in October last year, he was only an inner disciple.
After half a year, Lan Zetian has been promoted to the true disciple of the Qingyang Sect, whose strength and identity are far beyond the past.
"Brother Lan is polite."
Guang Zhengping bowed his hands in salute.
Lan Zetian did not answer. He looked down at the account book in his hand and read one paragraph out: "October 17. I drank wine in the brothel and had a dispute with the inner disciple Lan Zetian. This dog thief actually forced I crawled under his crotch..."
After Guang Zhengping and Lan Zetian finished reading, he said, "Chen Xinglie will definitely keep this insult to his hips, and come to Senior Brother Lan to avenge his shame!"
Lan Zetian flipped through the ledger at will, his tone full of disdain, and asked, "Who is Chen Xinglie?"
Guang Zhengping said: "Chen Xinglie is handsome, weak to be bullied, he is notoriously useless..."
Lan Zetian thought for a while, shook his head and said, "I don't know."
Guang Zhengping was panicked.
If Lan Zetian refuses to take action, who can stop Chen Xinglie?
Take your life to block it?
Guang Zhengping said quickly: "Brother Lan..."
"I believe the things recorded in this ledger."
Lan Zetian waved his hand, interrupting Guang Zhengping’s words, and sighed: "In this life, the higher the level, the more obvious one thing is. That is, you don’t remember how many people you have bullied. Even such things will be forgotten."
"But those who have suffered a loss will keep you in their hearts for the rest of their lives, even in small books."
"You say it's ridiculous?"
Lan Zetian opened the folding fan and slapped it gently in front of him, showing a graceful manner.
"Ridiculous! Really ridiculous!"
Guang Zhengping echoed, and said: "However, Chen Xinglie's strength is not what it used to be. As soon as he returned to Qingyun City, he killed the Quartet! This morning, Chen Xinglie sent a letter to my mansion to say that it is noon today. , Come and take my head!"
"Chen Xinglie this person, Juixi must be reported! I just took the management fee of his section of the street as his own, and he will behead my head."
"Senior Brother Lan has humiliated him under his crotch!"
"Not long ago, Cang Xuan fought against Chen Xinglie, but he was finally beheaded by Chen Xinglie! With Chen Xinglie's practice speed, it won't be long before Senior Brother Lan can't fight him, so it's better to kill sooner than later!
Guang Zhengping's eyes flickered, worried that Lan Zetian was too frightened to go down the mountain, and never mentioned that Cang Xuan was killed by Chen Xinglie with a single sword.