"Haha, fighting, fighting, fighting, half of the ten families are fighting. The Huang family even injured their head in the fight. Rules, bullshit! Why doesn't the largest Lin family fight? Hehe, if it weren't for True Lord Bixia, Feilai Peak would have become the Lin family's base."
After hearing this, Jiang Yun quickly grabbed Zhang Jiao and said:
"Brother Zhang, be careful with your words. You are drunk."
"I'm not drunk!" Seeing this, Jiang Yun had no choice but to force Zhang Jiao onto the seat.
"The Lin family is the largest family, yet they suppress the master and apprentice on the one hand, and provoke conflicts among other families on the other. They are the biggest scourge to the sect!"
"Shut up!" Jiang Yun quickly covered Zhang Jiao's mouth with his magic power.
But it was too late, the door of the private room was suddenly kicked open.
"Who is speaking ill of my Lin family?"
"Huh? It's you?!" Jiang Yun looked up and saw five cultivators walking in angrily. One of them was Lin Boxi, an inner disciple of the Zhengwu Hall. It turned out that the other party was a disciple of the Lin family.
"Do you know them, Doctor?"
The leading cultivator asked, and at the same time released a burst of perfect Qi training without any hesitation.
"Yes, this is Jiang Yun."
"Jiang Yun? It's you. No wonder you dare to make up stories about my Lin family."
"I'm sorry, my senior brother got drunk and said some nonsense. If there's anything wrong with him, I'll apologize to you on his behalf."
Jiang Yun clasped his fists and said, at this time Zhang Jiao also felt something was wrong. He actually lay on the table and didn't move.
"Haha, apologize. My Lin family cannot be insulted. If you want to apologize, it's easy. Just go on the fighting stage."
When the monk finished speaking, a magic sword appeared in his hand and pointed at Jiang Yun.
"Brother Lin, is this really necessary?"
Jiang Yun looked at Lin Boshi. He only knew Lin Boshi here.
"Brother Yong, forget it. That's not what Junior Brother Jiang said just now."
"Humph, you don't care about the Lin family's reputation, but I do! Don't say anything more!"
Seeing that things had come to this point, Jiang Yun revealed his cultivation level, reaching the fourth level of Qi Refining.
"Is it possible that a fourth-level outer sect disciple of mine would want to compete with a perfect cultivator like you?"
The leading monk put away his magic sword and pointed at a monk behind him and said:
"Lin Ming, fight with him."
"Jiang Yun, I won't bully you. My cousin is also at the fourth level, so let him fight with you."
"Okay, I'll take it."
Jiang Yun said coldly, not caring whether Zhang Jiao was really sleeping or pretending to sleep on the table, and followed a few people to the fighting stage of Biyunmen.
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