C593 The Specific Situation

When Ning Jing heard the man in his fifties, she couldn't help but shout at the two young men, "Did you hear that? Those with experience are asking you to go back. Hurry up!"

The two young men didn't dare to disobey the will of the man in his fifties. They glared at Du Qi and Ning Jing with hatred before turning around and returning to their original positions. They said respectfully, "Yes, Master Hong!"

Master Hong said, "One must be magnanimous and don't fuss about it. Besides, as that lady said, this is a public place. If we come, others will naturally come. We don't work together."

The two young men quickly said respectfully, "Master Hong's lesson is right. Junior will definitely remember it in my heart!"

Grandfather Hong gently rubbed the steel ball in his hand and smiled in satisfaction. "Young people should be humble and learn from others. There are not many young people like you who are humble and learn from others. Hohohoho! After this matter is over, the two of you come and look for me. This old man will give you some toys. "

Hearing this, the eight men behind Lord Hong couldn't help but reveal looks of envy and envy. The two young men were overjoyed and hurriedly said respectfully," Thank you, Lord Hong! "

Ning Jing saw that Master Hong took a roundabout route to shoot at her and Du Qi, and she felt deeply indignant in her heart. Thinking of the reason why she followed those three people in, her curiosity finally gained the upper hand. Suppressing her anger, she still muttered a few words of protest. At the same time, he angrily stared at Master Hong, only to see him rubbing the steel ball with one hand. He gently stroked the beard on his chin with the other hand and nodded in satisfaction. He proudly said, "En! Brother Zhong, please sit down and speak!"

The man, who was covered in fresh blood, seemed to have bled too much. Just now, the two young men were able to support him without any problems. When the two young men left him to question Ning Jing, he was already on the verge of collapse. At this moment, when he saw that Grandpa Hong had shown mercy, he hurriedly expressed his thanks and supported himself by the edge of the table before sitting down. However, he leaned sideways and only half of his butt landed on the stool. The other half of his butt was suspended in the air as a sign of respect towards Lord Hong.

Seeing that the man surnamed Zhong had sat down properly, Lord Hong smiled in satisfaction and said, "What's the specific situation?"

The man surnamed Zhong said: "Lord Hong knows that I almost lost my life a few years ago. I was fortunate enough to be saved by a benefactor. According to reliable sources, this benefactor of mine had arrived nearby a few days ago. I heard that someone wanted to harm me, so I naturally have to find a way to inform my benefactor to be on guard. I've heard that the Daoist priests of Hundred Flower Temple have committed all kinds of evil deeds, and I thought that they were more or less related to this matter. When I went to inquire about the situation this morning, I saw two strangers coming out of the temple. When I saw their hostile expressions, I couldn't help but step forward and question them. Who knew that before he could say anything, five priests suddenly rushed out from the Hundred Flower Temple. Without any explanation, they surrounded me and fiercely attacked me. The two strangers took the opportunity to escape without a trace. I was injured by the five priests. So... I request Lord Hong to uphold justice for me."

Lord Hong's face twitched as he said, "Brother Zhong, with our friendship, no matter who hurts Brother Zhong... I will seek justice from him, but the Hundred Flower Temple isn't a good place. How can we afford to offend them? It was already a great favor that they didn't take Brother Zhong's life. If we go and find them again, we won't know what's good for us."

The man surnamed Zhong said angrily, "I was injured by them for no reason. Could it be that we are just going to let it go?"

Grandfather Hong said, "I heard from this Hong that this matter will end here. Not only can we not provoke them anymore... Don't even mention this matter. Oh my, I almost forgot. There are still some trivial matters to attend to at home, so I'll take my leave now. I hope Brother Zhong can take care of himself. We'll meet again in the future! "As he spoke, Lord Hong hurriedly left as if he was avoiding the plague. Only the man surnamed Zhong and the two young men who helped him over looked at each other in dismay, unable to calm their anger.

A young man suddenly said generously, "Master, Hundred Flower Temple has always done all kinds of evil things to harm their neighbors, we have long had the intention of eradicating evil for the people. Who knew that before we went to find them, they would injure our master to such an extent. If the man surnamed Hong doesn't help us, we can go and seek revenge from the Daoist of Hundred Flower Temple ourselves. "

Another young man said with pride, "The Daoist of Hundred Flower Temple has gone too far. The one with the surname Hong is afraid of them. But we are not afraid. When Master recovers from his injuries, we will call two of our martial uncles and the other brothers to attack the Hundred Flower Temple together. We will not let this matter rest until we flatten the Hundred Flower Temple! "

The man with the surname Zhong shouted, "Little brat who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth! I usually tell you to cultivate, but you only know how to slack off and play. I can't even beat five of the young Taoists, so what right do you have to fight with them? Cough, cough, cough! "Perhaps it was because of excessive excitement that caused injuries, the man with the surname Zhong kept coughing as he spoke. The two young men had good intentions, but they attracted his master's scolding. He had many thoughts in his heart, but seeing his master coughing so hard that he could not catch his breath, they hurriedly went forward and patted his back to help him breathe.

After a long while, he stopped coughing. The man surnamed Zhong sat up straight. He said dejectedly, "Ah! Forget it, forget it! Who said that Master's toy is useless? Jiafu, Jiagui, there's no need to be restrained outside. The two of you can sit as well. The three of us will have a good drink today. Just treat it as a farewell gift from me."

The two young men called Jiafu and Jiagui could not help but cheer when they heard this. They hurriedly went around the table. Sitting beside the man surnamed Zhong, Jia Fu seemed to be a little excited as he said, "Thank you, Master. May I know where Master wants us brothers to go to do business?"

When the man surnamed Zhong heard this, he was extremely angry and didn't reply. He just kept calling the waiter to bring wine and dishes. He kept toasting to Jia Fu and Jia Gui, and then the two of them ate and drank until they were full. He raised his wine glass and said, "Master has always thought that he is skilled in martial arts. Who knew that he could not even defeat five young Taoists in today's battle. Fang Qi knows that he is lacking. I have delayed you for 16 years. How would I dare to delay you for the rest of your lives? [I would like to propose another toast to you and apologize to you.] Come, cheers!"

As he spoke, the man surnamed Zhong gulped down the wine in his cup in one gulp and placed the wine cup back on the table. He said bitterly: "Our fate as master and disciple ends here. From now on, we have nothing to do with each other. Invite the two of you to look for another master teacher. This Zhong shall go as well! " After saying that, the man surnamed Zhong stood up with great difficulty and prepared to leave.

Jia Fu and Jia Gui were greatly alarmed upon hearing this. Suddenly, they felt a wave of sorrow surging into their hearts. They no longer cared about drinking any more and hurriedly turned around and prostrated on the ground. One of them hugged the leg of the man surnamed Zhong and did not let him get up and leave. Jia Fu said with tears flowing down his face, "Master, what mistakes have we made? Master wants to expel us from the sect? "

Two streams of turbid water suddenly gushed out of the man surnamed Zhong's eyes, but he did not intend to wipe them off. No matter how tears streamed down his face, he did not have the intention to support Jia Fu and Jia Gui. He still stood there tremblingly and said resolutely, "This is not your fault, it is my fault. Go, don't call me master anymore!"