Chapter 62

"Fang Lin, if you don't give an explanation, don't blame us!" One of the three first-class disciples said with some anger.

No one could keep calm, and several irascible disciples of the martial arts sect almost rushed up and beat Fang Lin.

Fang Lin waved his hand repeatedly and said with a sad face, "everyone, it's not that I teased you, but that the bone quenching pill was forcibly taken away by someone five days ago."

"What?"

"How unreasonable!"

"I'm so angry!"

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Hearing that the bone quenching pill had been forcibly taken, all the disciples of the martial arts sect immediately flew into a rage and immediately transferred the anger of the opposing Lin to the man in Fang Lin's mouth.

"Fang Lin, just say, who took your bone quenching pill?" Another superior disciple Leng Sheng said.

Fang Lin hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "it's Wang Zhen, the disciple of the Wu sect."

Hearing the name of Wang Zhen, these martial arts disciples present immediately showed disgust and anger one by one.

"It's him!" The three first-class disciples looked at each other and saw the deep meaning in each other's eyes.

"* * * * grandma's Wang Zhen!"

"Dare to rob our bone quenching pill! Does he want to live?"

"This turtle grandson is shameless!"

"Return to Wuzong! Beat this bastard to death!"

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Wang Zhen's bad reputation is very famous in Wuzong, and almost everyone is dissatisfied with him.

The disciples of Wu sect who were present knew that it was Wang Zhen who took the bone quenching pill that originally belonged to them. It would be strange if they were not angry.

Fang Lin sighed and was happy in his heart.

"Wang Zhen, Wang Zhen, my bone quenching pill is not so easy to take. I can't control what these furious martial disciples will do later." Fang Lin said secretly in his heart.

Everyone cursed, as if they were going to lift Fang Lin's roof off.

Three superior disciples looked around the crowd, and one of them shouted, "since the king really took our bone quenching pill, this matter can't be so calculated."

"Yes! Don't forget it!"

"Beat Wang Zhen to death and take back the bone quenching pill!"

"Beat him all over the ground!"

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Wuzong disciples are all vigorous young people, and they use their fists to solve any contradictions they encounter. Wang Zhen's behavior has deeply angered these people present.

"Fang Lin, it's no wonder that you are in this matter. That Wang is really not a thing. We'll solve this matter. It has nothing to do with you." The superior disciple turned and said to Fang Lin.

"Then it's up to you brothers." Fang Lin immediately arched his hands and said.

At that moment, a group of disciples of Wuzong left Fang Lin's yard in a noisy manner, shouted at each other, and ran back to Wuzong.

Fang Lin tidied up the yard and waited for good news from Wu Zong.

That night, there was news from Wu Zong. After Fang Lin learned it, he almost didn't smile askew.

It turned out that in the afternoon, a group of Wuzong disciples surrounded Wang Zhen's residence. As soon as Wang Zhen came out, these Wuzong disciples rushed up and directly beat Wang Zhen on the ground.

Among them, there are several first-class disciples, and their attacks are more and more black, so that Wang Zhen screams, and he doesn't even have the strength to fight back.

A group of Wuzong disciples finally stripped Wang Zhen of all his clothes, and then scattered in a crowd, leaving only the bare Wang Zhen shivering in the cold wind.

If other people were beaten in such a group, someone would surely come out to stop them, but the person beaten in the group was Wang Zhen, but no one stood up. There were even several martial arts disciples watching the excitement, itching in their hearts, and they joined in and kicked Wang Zhen severely.

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 lay on the ground for a long time and couldn't get up. Finally, Wang Zhen's uncle, who was an elder, came and saved Wang Zhen.

Wang Zhen's uncle was furious and threatened to find out the murderer. He could check around, but there was no result at all.

At that time, there were too many people beating Wang Zhen. There were several top-level disciples, and there were groups of middle-level disciples and lower level disciples.

Although Wang Zhen's uncle was extremely angry in his heart, he could only let it go in the end. If he really wanted to hold on, it would make things big and would not do him any good.

Wang Zhen was beaten for nothing.

Of course, the eight bone quenching pills that Wang Zhen got from Fang Lin were also easily touched by the disciples of Wu sect.

After lying in bed for three days, Wang Zhen woke up and learned that his bone quenching pill was gone. He was so angry that he spewed out a mouthful of blood and fainted again.

When Wang Zhen's story was thoroughly spread to the Dan sect, many of the disciples of the Dan sect were extremely happy and cheered one after another.

Only Xu shangao, in addition to feeling happy, was also secretly surprised, because he knew that Wang Zhen was beaten so violently that he probably had nothing to do with Fang Lin.

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In the hall of Dan Zong, a young man with a slightly pale face stood in the hall, with a look of anger and resentment in his eyes.

"That shock three mountains is really fake. If I continue to practice, I'm afraid my meridians will be broken." The young man said coldly.

The first ancient Daofeng stood behind the iron case, silent.

"Fang Lin, this son, I have a murderous heart." The young man said again.

Gu Daofeng glanced at him and said faintly, "so what? How dare you kill him?"

The young man sneered and said, "why don't you dare? Even if I kill a lowly disciple, who can do anything about me?"

The ancient Taoist priest frowned, and his elegant face had a cold color, and his eyes looked directly at the young man like a sword.

"I tell you, that Fang Lin met Han Yinyue." The ancient road wind said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, the young man was stunned, and then his face was a little unbelievable and resentful.

"How did Yin Yue know Fang Lin? It's impossible!" The young man said gnashing his teeth.

Gu Daofeng sighed and said, "not many people know this, but I tell you, Han Yinyue has also been to Fang Lin's yard and talked in it for a long time."

The young man's originally angry expression suddenly calmed down, and his expression was extremely cold.

"If you say so, my intention to kill Fang Lin is even more serious." The young man grinned, and his whole spirit was awe inspiring.

"Right now, I can't kill." Ancient Daofeng has only such a simple sentence.

With a cold snort, the young man turned and left the hall.

"First, I'm afraid the eldest childe is very dissatisfied." The old man in white in Dan Pavilion came out from the side and said with a light smile.

Gu Daofeng smiled and said, "let him go."

The old man in White said with a smile, "the first one pays so much attention to the eldest son. Even if Fang Lin is a genius, he is only a stepping stone under the feet of the eldest son. It's nothing to worry about."

"Indeed." Gu Daofeng nodded deeply.