He is a guard rather than a priest, and he practices martial arts, so it is just right for him to fight with Mu Tu.

"Stop it and don't hurt the relationship." Mu Hanyan said.

"Master has ordered us to stop at the right time and not to hurt the harmony." Wen Gaoren immediately stood up and relayed Master's order.

The competition that was originally meant to liven up the banquet immediately became serious and solemn after he mentioned it in a serious manner.

Everyone looked at Wen Gaoren's serious expression, and then looked at their master who even thought his granddaughter was too young. They wanted to laugh, but were too embarrassed to laugh out loud.

Mu Hanyan covered her face. It seemed that having such a precious disciple who was so old that his teeth were almost falling out was not something to be proud of.

"It's not easy to still be in such a good mood and sleep and eat well when you are about to die." At this moment, a sneer sounded, and seven or eight priests in black robes came over with arrogance.

Long Wudang! Seeing the young man with slicked-back hair and powdered face waving a folding fan in front, An Xiaxin and the others were startled.

Everyone knew that Long Wudang would never let it go after suffering such a huge loss in Huayu City. An Xiaxin and others were mentally prepared for his revenge.

However, when he actually showed up, they couldn't help but feel a little nervous. Even though his status in the Long family was not as high as Ou Mingzhi's in the Ou family due to his qualifications and character, he was still the son of the chief priest of the Tianyang Temple. How could the Tianyang Temple watch him being bullied and not stand up for him?

Of course, it cannot be said that Long Wudang was bullied, it was just his own fault, but who would care about this?

"You dare to come again? It seems that the lesson I gave you last time was not enough." Mu Hanyan glanced at Long Wudang and said lightly.

"You are so arrogant! I want to see who dares to teach my people from Tianyang Temple a lesson?" Before Long Wudang could say anything, an old man beside him snorted coldly.

The old man was thin, with a straight back and a stern face, as if everyone owed him money.

"Zhuge Qiu!" With the help of the light, An Xiaxin saw the faces of several people clearly and exclaimed.

"Did you call Zhuge Qiu? How dare you!" The old man looked at An Xiaxin with contempt, and there was a sense of majesty without even being angry.

An Xiaxin's expression became even uglier, and she was obviously frightened.

Mu Hanyan realized that this old man must be from a prominent family, otherwise An Xiaxin would never show such an expression. In fact, the other party's imposing aura also made Mu Hanyan feel a lot of pressure.

"My name is Zhuge Qiu, the punishment priest of Tianyang Temple!" Mu Hanyan was about to ask about the old man's background when she heard Zhuge Qiu say proudly.

The priests of discipline and punishment are in charge of the laws of the temple. Anyone who violates the laws of the temple, whether they are the people or the priests, will be dealt with by them. Although they are not in charge of everything like the left and right priests, who are equivalent to the left and right arms of the chief priest, their power is not much less than that of the left and right priests, and they are even more terrifying.

Since they are in charge of the law and punish priests and people who violate the law, their strength is naturally beyond doubt. In fact, in many temples, the strength of the punishment priests is second only to the chief priests, and even higher than the left and right priests.

An Xiaxin had been to the Tianyang Temple. Although she had never met Zhuge Qiu, she had heard of his name a long time ago. It was said that he was extremely powerful and ruthless. Both the priests and the people in Tianyang City were terrified when they mentioned him, fearing that they would accidentally break the laws of the temple and fall into his hands.

"It turns out to be Lord Zhuge. I wonder what brings you to my Huayu Temple so late at night?" Mu Hanyan said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

Although she knew that Zhuge Qiu was a powerful figure, Mu Hanyan had naturally prepared for his revenge since he dared to attack Long Wudang. Not to mention Zhuge Qiu, she would not be surprised even if Long Aoli came to Huayu Temple in person to demand an explanation, so how could she show weakness?

"Your Excellency the Chief Priest is truly forgetful. You've forgotten something that happened a month ago so quickly." Long Wudang flicked his folding fan and said with a sneer.

Although he was beaten to a bloody pulp by Mu Hanyan last time and had nightmares for several nights in a row, he naturally would not be afraid of Mu Hanyan anymore with Zhuge Qiu's support today. He gently waved his folding fan and his whole body started shaking again.

"Oh, now I remember that last time, the guard priest of my Huayu Temple was injured by you for no reason and left with some hidden illnesses. The compensation you left was not enough. Do you want to pay more?" Mu Hanyan said as if she suddenly realized something.

"Shut up, are you crazy? I'm here for revenge today, revenge you know?" The last time Mu Hanyan beat him up and made him cry and bleed from his nose, begging for mercy, and finally emptying his pockets to apologize. For Long Wudang, it was the greatest humiliation in his life. When he heard her bring up the past, his face turned ashen instantly.

Mu Hanyan looked at Long Wudang with contempt. Even a fool would know that you are here for revenge. He emphasized it twice. Obviously, this Young Master Long Yang is not so smart.

"Are you Mu Hanyan, the new chief priest of Huayu Temple?" Zhuge Qiu also felt that Long Wudang's words were a bit idiotic, so he interrupted them and asked.

Last time, Long Wudang was afraid of being beaten so he didn't dare to ask Mu Hanyan's name, but once she became the chief priest, her name would appear on her natal soul tablet and then be announced to all the major temples.

"That's right." Mu Hanyan nodded.

"I won't say any more nonsense. The Huayu Temple condoned its subordinates to commit violence and injure people, and injured my Tianyang Temple priests. According to the temple laws, they should be severely punished. Hand them over." Zhuge Qiu said with a stern face.

"Hand over the person?" Mu Hanyan sneered.

"That's right. No matter who it is, if they dare to hurt the priests of Tianyang Temple, I will bring them back to Tianyang Temple and punish them severely." Zhuge Qiu said.

"What if it was me who did it?" Mu Hanyan asked.

"If the High Priest knowingly breaks the law, he must naturally follow me to the Tianyang Temple to accept punishment." Zhuge Qiu said without hesitation.

An Xiaxin and the others' expressions changed, their eyes filled with uncontrollable anger. Even putting aside the Flower Rain Temple's ancient history and transcendent status, it was still on par with the Sky Sun Temple. Even if a Flower Rain Temple priest truly violated the law, it wouldn't be the Sky Sun Temple's turn to punish them, let alone the High Priest.

If it weren't for the fact that the Flower Rain Temple angered the Lord God, it would have declined over the years. Even the Life Temple, one of the five major temples, might not be superior to the Flower Rain Temple. As the chief priest, even if Mu Hanyan made a mistake, only the main temple had the right to punish her.

Zhuge Qiu's words clearly showed that he did not take the Huayu Temple seriously. It was clearly a naked contempt. He was trampling on the dignity of the Huayu Temple and even on the dignity of every person.

"Master Priest, let's go." Zhuge Qiu made a gesture of invitation to Mu Hanyan.

"What if I don't want to go?" Mu Hanyan said with a smile.