Chapter 62: : Tragic Wang Zhen


   "Fang Lin, if you don't give an explanation for this matter, Hugh blame me for turning my face!" One of the three first-class disciples said, his tone a little angry.
  No one can keep calm. Several grumpy Wu Zong disciples almost rushed up and grabbed Fang Lin for a beating.
   Fang Lin waved his hands one after another, and said with a sad face: "You guys, it's not me who teased you, but Que Gu Dan was forcibly taken away by one person five days ago."
"what?"
   "Why doesn't it matter!"
   "I'm so mad!"
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   A group of disciples of Wuzong heard that Qi Gu Dan was actually taken by others, and suddenly jumped one by one, and immediately transferred the anger of Lin Lin to the person in Fang Lin's mouth.
   "Fang Lin, let's just say, who in the end has taken your Bone Quenching Pill?" another senior disciple said coldly.
   Fang Lin hesitated for a moment before he gritted his teeth and said, "It is Wu Zhen, disciple of Wang Zong."
   Hearing the name Wang Zhen, the Wu Zong disciples present suddenly showed disgust and anger one by one.
   "It turns out to be him!" The three superior disciples glanced at each other, and all saw the deep meaning in the other's eyes.
   "Grandma's Wang Zhen!"
   "Dare to our bone-hardening Dan! Does he want to live?"
   "This turtle grandson is shameless!"
   "Go back to Wuzong! Beat the bastard!"
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   Wang is really notorious, but it is very loud in Wuzong, and almost everyone is dissatisfied with him.
   Those Wu Zong disciples who were present knew that it was Wang Zhen who had taken the Bone Quenching Pill that originally belonged to them. It would be strange if they were not angry.
   Fang Lin groaned in his heart while sighing.
   "Wang Zhen, Wang Zhen, my bone-quenching pill, is not so easy to handle, and I can't control what happens to these violent Wu Zong disciples." Fang Lin said secretly.
   Everyone scolded, and it seemed that they wanted to lift Fang Lin's roof off.
  Three first-class disciples looked around the crowd, and one of them shouted: "Since the king really took my bone-quenching pill, then this can't be done like this."
   "Yes! You can't count that way!"
   "Beating the king of death, take back the bone-quenching pill!"
   "He beat him to find his teeth!"
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  The disciples of Wuzong are all young men with flesh and blood. Any contradictions they encounter are resolved with fists. Wang Zhen’s behavior has deeply angered these people present.
   "Fang Lin, I can't blame you for this matter, then the king is really not a thing. Let's solve this matter, it has nothing to do with you." The superior disciple turned around and said to Lin.
   "Then rely on your brothers and sisters." Fang Lin said immediately.
  In the moment, a group of Wu Zong disciples noisily left Fang Lin's yard, shouting, killing, and rushing back to Wu Zong.
   Fang Lin packed up the yard and waited for the good news from Wuzong.
   That night, there was news coming from Wuzong. After learning that, Fang Lin almost didn’t smile.
   It turned out that in the afternoon, a group of Wu Zong disciples surrounded Wang Zhen's residence. When Wang Zhen came out, these Wu Zong disciples swarmed up and directly pressed Wang Zhen on the ground.
   Among them, there are several figures of first-class disciples. The striker is more black than one. He beat Wang Zhenao and yelled. He didn't even have the power to fight back.
   A group of Wuzong disciples finally picked Wang Zhen out, and then dispersed, leaving only the smooth Wang Zhen shivering in the cold wind.
If other people were beaten by such a group, some people would certainly come out to stop it, but the person who was beaten by the group was Wang Zhen, but no one stood up. There were even a few Wu Zong disciples who watched the bustling, itchy, and they also joined in. Kicked Wang Zhen's feet.
  No one sympathizes with Wang Zhen. Those who have witnessed all this have only joy and relief in their hearts.
  After Wang Zhen was beaten, he couldn't get up on the ground for a long time, and finally Wang Zhen's uncle, who was an elder, came to rescue Wang Zhen.
   The real uncle of the king was furious and threatened to find the murderer, but he could check it and there was no result at all.
   The law does not blame the public. At that time, there were really too many people beating the king. There were several first-class disciples, and even middle-class disciples and inferior disciples were in groups.
   Uncle Wang Zhen's uncle was very angry, but in the end he couldn't do anything about it. If he really wanted to hold on, it would be no good for him.
  Wang Zhen was beaten in vain.
   Of course, the eight bone-crushing dans that Wang Zhen obtained from Fang Lin were also touched away by those Wu Zong disciples.
  Wang Zhen lay in bed for three days before waking up. He learned that his bone-quenching pill was gone. He spurted a sigh of blood and was comatose again.
   When Wang Zhen's affairs were thoroughly transmitted to Danzong, many Danzong disciples were very happy and applauded.
   only Xu Shangao, besides feeling happy, was also secretly surprised, because he knew that Wang Zhen was so beaten, it is estimated that he could not get rid of Fang Lin.
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  In the Danzong hall, a slightly pale young man stood in the hall, with a bit of anger and resentment in his eyes.
   "The three mountains of earthquakes are indeed false. If I continue to practice, my meridians may be broken." The youth said coldly.
  The first ancient Daofeng stood silent after the Iron Case.
   "Fang Lin this son~EbookFREE.me~ I have already started killing heart." The youth said again.
   Gu Daofeng glanced at him and said lightly, "So what? How dare you kill him?"
  The young man sneered and said, "Why don't you dare? A district disciple, even if I kill him, who can help me?"
   The ancient way wind frowned, the elegant face had a hint of cold color, and a pair of eyes looked directly at the youth like a sword.
   "I tell you, Fang Lin and Han Yinyue met." Gu Daofeng said with a deep voice.
   When the young man heard it, he was stunned, and then there was a trace of disbelief and resentment on his face.
   "How can Yinyue know Fang Lin? This is impossible!" said the young man with teeth.
  The ancient Daofeng sighed and said, "There are not many people who know this, but I tell you that Han Yinyue also went to Fang Lin's yard and talked for a while."
  The youth's originally angry look suddenly became calm, and his expression was extremely indifferent.
   "You say that, my killing intention to Lin is even heavier." The young man grinned, and the whole person was agitated.
   "Right now, you can't kill it." Gu Daofeng only had such a simple sentence.
  The youth snorted and turned away from the hall.
   "The first one, the eldest son is afraid that he is very dissatisfied." The old man in white in the Dange walked out from the side and said with a smile.
   Gu Daofeng smiled slightly and said, "Let him go."
  The old man in white smiled and said: "The first one is so important to the eldest son. Even if Fang Lin is a genius, it is just a stepping stone under the eldest son's feet, which is not a concern."
   "It is true." Gu Daofeng nodded in his deep sense ~EbookFREE.me~Welcome readers to read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all in ~EbookFREE.me~
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