Yu Canghai suddenly got up, smashed the wooden box on the ground, grabbed Lin Pingzhi's clothes and shouted angrily, "Bold, who asked you to send it."

Zhang Wuwei said lazily, "It's me."

Yu Canghai threw Lin Pingzhi aside, he still didn't recognize him, who is the person in front of him?

That's right, for him, such an insignificant pawn like Lin Pingzhi is not worth his attention.

Yu Canghai stared at Zhang Wuwei with a gloomy face, looking left and right, why did he have no impression of this person, he didn't seem to have any grudges, and he wasn't a famous celebrity?

Holding down the hilt of the sword, he asked in a deep voice, "Who are you? You killed my apprentice?"

Zhang Wuwei still said lazily: "I killed it, why, can't it?"

Yu Canghai went up and down again, carefully inspecting Zhang Wuwei several times inside and out.

Feeling his eighth-rank breath, he frowned and asked, "You can kill it? Then who sent you here?"

Although he focused all his attention on the evil swordsmanship, he rarely taught his disciples martial arts sincerely.

But Hou Renying and other Qingcheng Four Masters also have sixth-rank cultivation, which is much higher than Zhang Wuwei's eighth-rank, and the martial arts of Qingcheng School are also good in the world.

When will a random cat or dog be able to leapfrog and beat his Qingcheng disciple?

Someone must have helped, that's why.

What's more, looking at his calm and composed appearance, if there is no one to help secretly, how dare he come to trouble him alone just because he is a little boy.

Aren't you afraid of dying?
"Don't look." Zhang Wuwei called Lin Pingzhi back and said calmly, "I'm alone."

Yu Canghai searched many times to no avail, looked at Zhang Wuwei with a frown and asked, "Are you alone?"

Zhang Wuwei nodded: "Yes, it's just me."

Yu Canghai was very surprised, quite puzzled in his heart, and asked uncertainly: "Then what do you mean by killing my disciple?"

He really couldn't believe that the other party was just a young man with an eighth-rank cultivation, and he dared to kill his disciple, and dared to come to trouble him alone.

Zhang Wuwei pointed at Lin Pingzhi and said, "Do you know who he is? I was entrusted by him to come here to settle the matter between him and you."

Yu Canghai glanced at Lin Pingzhi, suddenly realized and sneered, "Who am I? It turns out it's Lin Pingzhi, the villain who killed my son."

"You are so brave, you dare to appear in front of me. You were just careless just now, and you didn't recognize me."

As soon as the words Lin Pingzhi came out, everyone began to whisper to each other, such words as the Young Master of the Fuwei Escort Bureau, the great-grandson of Lin Yuantu, the evil sword technique and so on.

They kept appearing, but none of them stood up, but looked at the three people in the field with spectatorial eyes.

Lin Pingzhi gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, okay, as long as you still recognize me."

He turned around and bowed his hands to the crowd and said, "Famous martial artists, this is Lin Pingzhi from the Fuwei Escort. A few days ago, Yu Canghai, a villain, was inhumane.
Destroying me, the Fuwei Escort Bureau is full of families, and even captured my parents, tortured in every possible way, just for the evil sword technique, please uphold justice for me. "

Yu Canghai glanced at Lin Pingzhi calmly, and said indifferently, "If you kill my son, I will avenge my son and kill your whole family, what's wrong?"

He didn't have a trace of fear, nor a trace of panic.

A son of a run-down Escort, compared with his head of Qingcheng, he believes that everyone will understand how to stand in line.

Seeing Yu Canghai admit it frankly, Lin Pingzhi clenched his fists, okay, he admitted it, he admitted it.

Lin Pingzhi bent his waist even lower, and said again: "My fellow martial artists, please uphold justice for me."

With a sound of "buzz", everyone continued to discuss, but after waiting for a while, no one stood up to uphold justice for him.

After waiting for a while, Yu Canghai asked with a cold smile, "It's only right to kill someone and pay for his life. I'll avenge my son. Isn't that right?"

"Yes, Master Yu is right."

"What's wrong with killing people for life?"

Listening to the answer of the "famous martial artist", Lin Pingzhi stood there with red eyes and trembling all over.

He stared at the many famous martial arts figures in front of him, without saying a word.

At this moment, he was really confused. He thought that he only needed to expose Yu Canghai's evil deeds in front of everyone.

Someone will definitely stand up and uphold justice for him, but don't you want everyone to uphold justice for Yu Canghai?

Turning to look at Zhang Wuwei, Lin Pingzhi said dully: "Zhang Shaoxia, let's go, I"

Zhang Wuwei chuckled: "Why don't you take revenge?"

Lin Pingzhi glanced at the crowd, and said with a forced smile, "No more revenge."

Seeing this, what else could he do?
Wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, fearing that Zhang Wuwei would be involved, he pointed to Hou Renying's head and said:

"I killed him. If Yu Canghai wants to kill or cut you, come to me."

Yu Canghai snorted coldly, they are really two stunned young people, and they are coming to seek revenge on him at this level?
In vain made him frightened for a long time: "You say it's you, you are you, why do you think I'm stupid?"

"Both of you, don't even think about leaving today."

Lin Pingzhi clenched his fists tightly, his eyes spit fire and said helplessly, "Yu Canghai, I'm at your disposal, what else do you want?"

Yu Canghai looked at him coldly, without saying a word.

In front of everyone, dare to embarrass him, it might be over so simple.

Zhang Wuwei stood up, walked to Lin Pingzhi, patted him on the shoulder and asked, "Do you still want to take revenge?"

Lin Pingzhi shook his head: "Is it still possible?"

Zhang Wuwei: "If you think about it, you can."

Lin Pingzhi clenched his fists tightly, knelt down, and shouted, "I think, please, I really want revenge."

Zhang Wuwei nodded and stood in front of Lin Pingzhi.

"Who are you?" Yu Cangsen looked at Zhang Wuwei sternly and asked, "Are you really going to stand up for him?"

Zhang Wuwei stood there with his hands behind his back: "Me? Zhang Wuwei."

"Since I agreed to him, I will naturally solve it for him."

"One word from a gentleman, it's hard to chase after a horse."

"And" Zhang Wuwei pointed to himself, and continued: "If no one in the world dares to say it, let me say it, and if no one in the world dares to take care of it, I will take care of it."

"I just want to use a three-foot green front to wipe out all the injustices in the world."

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have obtained 300 points of Demon Venerable."

There was a silence in the field, and then roared with laughter.

Everyone felt Zhang Wuwei's eighth-rank aura, and listening to his whimsical words, they leaned forward and backward with laughter, and tears almost flowed down from laughter.

Don't you look in the mirror?Just by you?

The strength of the eighth rank?Who here is not better than you?
With this strength, you still utter wild words that you want to use your green edge to wipe out all the injustices in the world, which really makes people laugh.

It's really a young man who is not afraid of tigers when he is young, and he doesn't know the heights of the sky and the thick of the earth. Who gave you the courage?

What about Liang Jingru?

Just die, boy.

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