GBP Chapter 446 Didn't we say we wouldn't offend anyone?
Chapter 446 Didn't we say we wouldn't offend anyone?
Soon, Jiuhua Mountain came into everyone's view.
Jiuhua Mountain is steep and covered in snow. Although it can be seen, it is still quite a distance away.
No roads have been carved out on Mount Jiuhua, so disciples who are not skilled enough can only live on the mountain.
As for all the supplies on the mountain, they were all transported up from the foot of the mountain by the disciples.
This also shows that Jingyun Temple is extremely strict and dedicated in its training of its disciples.
The once tranquil Jiuhua Mountain is now bustling with activity, with many tents pitched at its foot, bringing a different kind of liveliness to the quiet mountain forest.
When Tian Zhenzhen and her group arrived, they attracted the attention of the people in the camp, who all seemed very curious about who these people were.
As the vehicle came to a stop, Tian Zhenzhen and her group quickly got out.
As soon as I got off the bus, a gust of cold wind hit me in the face, making my face feel icy cold.
It's obvious that the temperature and humidity inside the mountains are incomparable to those outside.
Tian Zhenzhen and the others were fine, but Tang Yifeng couldn't help but shiver as soon as he got out of the car, even though he was wearing thick clothes.
In particular, when he noticed that many people were staring at him, he instinctively hid behind Tian Zhenzhen, trying to avoid their gazes.
He didn't feel ashamed of hiding behind a woman.
His life was the priority. He would cling to Tian Zhenzhen's coattails without hesitation.
"Boss, these people are so fierce."
Tang Yifeng's tone was weak, and what he didn't finish saying was, "You have to protect me."
Tian Zhenzhen, with her keen senses, naturally noticed that quite a few ill-intentioned eyes were sizing up Tang Yifeng.
Ignoring their gazes, Tian Zhenzhen said calmly:
"They're just a rabble. Stick with us and you'll be fine."
Hearing Tian Zhenzhen's confident words, Tang Yifeng nodded emphatically, adopting the posture of a big sister like Tian Zhenzhen, and him obediently following her lead.
"Wow, the people who came today are quite impressive. Heart Sword Sect, Iron Fist Society, Dragon King Palace, Hidden Moon Sect, and good heavens, there are even monks. I wonder which sect they belong to?"
"Hey Pig, look at that monk glaring at you like that, could he be an old acquaintance of yours?"
Tan Zhentian counted the various forces he could see; quite a few had come.
To be honest, he was quite unhappy. This was clearly his territory, yet these people came and went as they pleased, even trying to kill him here. They didn't take him seriously at all!
It seems that the various forces are also extremely interested in the martial arts immortal inheritance within the Taichu Temple.
The Heart Sword Sect and the Iron Fist Society need no introduction, as they have appeared before.
Dragon King Palace and Hidden Moon Sect are also top-tier forces that are no less powerful than them.
And then there's the monk. Judging from the way that monk looked at the pig, he's very likely from Lingjue Temple.
Sure enough, the latest to make a move are those monks.
The monk had a shaved head and wore monk's robes. In such cold weather, his robes were extremely thin, and when the cold wind blew, his powerful muscles were clearly visible beneath them.
He was like a high-powered heater, completely oblivious to the winter chill.
With a powerful stride, he arrived before them and angrily addressed the pig:
"Zhikong, how dare you show your face in front of me? Today is your death day."
After the monk finished speaking, he immediately attacked the pig.
Although the Pig didn't speak, there was a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes, clearly showing that he had no feelings for this former fellow disciple.
The two quickly began fighting, and the others moved far away from where they were fighting to avoid getting caught in the crossfire.
"Boss, should we go help them?"
Tang Yifeng felt that the Pig was in cahoots with them, so he couldn't help but speak up with some concern.
"No need, this is a personal grudge of the Pig, I believe he can resolve it."
Moreover, those monks from Lingjue Temple are not to be trifled with. We'd better stay away from those hypocritical monks to avoid getting into trouble.
The Rat and the Pig are close friends. Although the Rat doesn't know much about what happened to him, he still trusts the Pig's character.
"What kind of words are you spouting, you ugly creature? How dare you, such a vile person, comment on our Lingjue Temple?"
"If you don't want to die, you'd better shut up."
The disciples of Lingjue Temple, who were standing nearby, were clearly very angry after hearing what Zishu said.
You must know that Lingjue Temple has always considered itself the leader of the righteous path, so how can it allow outsiders to slander it?
They directly challenged the rat, and if he dared to disobey, the monks would definitely teach him a lesson.
"Pah! You monks are really blind! I won't say I'm handsome, but I'm definitely a top-notch good-looking guy."
I'm better than you bald bastards no matter what. How dare you say I'm ugly? I think you're the ones who are asking for death.
"Damn monks, I'll smash your faces and show everyone who's the real ugly one!"
The Rat hates nothing more than people attacking his appearance. No matter what he looks like, it's all thanks to his parents. If anyone dares to attack his appearance, he'll beat them so badly that even his parents won't recognize him.
With a whoosh, the mouse vanished.
In the blink of an eye, a whole group of monks from Lingjue Temple collapsed, all face down. When they looked up, they were either bruised and swollen or had their teeth knocked out; they were truly as ugly as could be.
Seeing their expressions, the mouse was very pleased with its masterpiece.
"Hahaha, now let's see who's the ugly one lying on the ground."
"How dare you! You actually attacked a disciple of Lingjue Temple. It seems that the person with Zhikong is not a good person either."
Since we've run into each other today, let this humble monk properly guide you.
The man speaking was a very dignified-looking man, and one of the grand masters that Lingjue Temple had arranged to come this time.
As he spoke, he quickly engaged in a fierce battle with the rat.
Tang Yifeng was somewhat taken aback; he now knew better than to say anything about Senior Zishu.
One second they're saying you can't mess with the monks at Lingjue Temple, the next second they're beating them all up just because they called them ugly.
Before Tang Yifeng could even enjoy the show, the people who were looking for trouble for him arrived.