"Elder."

"Elder."

The disciples of Qingcheng Sword Sect finally reacted and stepped forward to help Gongsun Bai up.

At this moment, their faces couldn't help but feel a little panic.

Zhang Jing turned his body and came to Gongsun Bai's face, showing a smile.

Sigh:

"how?"

Gongsun Bai pushed away the disciples of Qingcheng Sword Sect around him and calmed down.

He bowed his hand to Zhang Jing and said:

"Mr. Zhang is extremely powerful and he is willing to give up the disadvantage."

It was just a look of unwillingness on his face. This time he lost.

It was not only him who lost, but also the face of Qingcheng Sword Sect.

It can be expected that after returning, the sect leader would definitely not be able to spare him.

Who told him not to take good care of these disciples he brought out to cause trouble in vain?

Then, he took out five bottles of Qingling Pills from his arms and threw them to Zhang Jing.

"I am willing to accept the loss of the bet. Now I only bring these. Tomorrow I will personally deliver the remaining Qingling Pill to Lord Zhang's mansion."

Zhang Jing's mouth curled a slightly smile, but this smile seemed more like a mockery to Gongsun Bai.

"Let's go," Gongsun Bai glanced at the Qingcheng Sword Sect disciple beside him and ordered.

It is ridiculous to continue staying here now.

I've lost enough face.

He just wants to find a place to recover from his injuries.

"Let's go, let's go, the game has been finished."

"Yes, yes, there's no good show."

"From today, Zhang Jing from this Zhenwusi may have become famous in the world."

"And, I'm still famous by stepping on the Qingcheng Sword Sect," someone next to me added.

The disciples of Qingcheng Sword Sect were all bowing their heads at this time, preparing to leave with Gongsun Bai.

"Wait," Zhang Jing's faint voice came, calling Gongsun Bai.

Hearing Zhang Jing's voice, Gongsun Bai turned around, squinted his eyes and said:

"Mr. Zhang has something to do?"

"I just agreed with you that you can only take them away after you win, but you lose now," Zhang Jing's lips curled up slightly.

"So, if you want to take them away, you have to add ten bottles of Qingling Pills."

Zhang Jing did not speak loudly. It was not that he suddenly became kind, but that he wanted too much. I am afraid that Gongsun Bai might give up these disciples.

Ten bottles, just right.

Gongsun Bai glared at Zhang Jing, his eyes full of humiliation and anger.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Jing was unreasonable and wanted him to exchange for ten bottles of Qingling Pills.

Does he think Qingling elixir is a cabbage?

Zhang Jing looked at Gongsun Bai without showing any weakness.

How can such a little benefit beggar begging?

You can ask for someone. You have to pay more!

As for Gongsun Bai, he was just a defeated general. He was fashionable and could not defeat himself, let alone his serious injury.

Zhang Jing can suppress it with only one hand.

As long as Gongsun Bai dares to take action, Zhang Jing will immediately take him down and send him to Zhenwusi Prison.

The atmosphere in the field suddenly became strange, and the onlookers who wanted to leave stopped again at this time.

"Don't leave now, it seems something is wrong."

"Can you fight again?"

"It's not sure, but if we really fight, all the people from the Qingcheng Sword Sect will have to stay."

Such a rumor came into Gongsun Bai's ears, making him even more angry.

His Qingcheng Sword Sect has emerged in the martial arts world in recent years, and he has received amazed when he has suffered such humiliation.

"The Zhenwu Department does business, and the idle people give way!"

In the strange atmosphere, a sentence suddenly came out, which made the scene suddenly something was wrong.

Soon, a road was given up in the crowd, and a team of Wuwei, the Zhenwusi rushed in.

Wei Xianyukong's figure fell to the ground, and he smiled at the scene.

road:

"Teacher Zhang is really a good skill, which opened Wei's eyes."

"It's a coincidence that Commander Wei came here," Zhang Jing said lightly.

When he first arrived, Zhang Jing felt something was wrong, because of the current situation in the capital.

The people from Wei Shen should have arrived long ago.

However, it was so strange that even the shadow of the people from the Western Regions did not see it.

Zhang Jing knew that there were ghosts among them.

"Haha," Wei Xian smiled awkwardly and said nothing.

When Gongsun Bai saw the people from Zhenwusi coming, his heart was sank.

"Tomorrow, I will send the Qingling Pill to the mansion," after saying that, Gongsun Baiqiang held on to Yukong and left here directly.

Only a group of disciples from the Qingcheng Sword Sect were left to look at each other in place.

There was a look of panic in his eyes.

Then, he turned his gaze to the woman in Fan Chong's hand.

There was anger in her eyes, and she wanted to kill her.

If this woman hadn't spoken through her brain, how could they have the current scene?

Xia Luo and the others who fainted also threw them directly to the ground.

In order to make the junior sister smile, this guy actually involved them.

They simply hated Xia Luo to death now.

Zhang Jing looked at Gongsun Bai's leaving figure and narrowed his eyes.

"Mr. Zhang, I will send someone to bring you back to you by these disciples of the Qingcheng Sword Sect," Wei Xian said with a smile.

"No need, I'm going to go to the Imperial City Department," Zhang Jing bowed.

"Since that's the case, Commander Zhang will do it," Wei Xian waved his hand, and the Wu Guards quickly retreated.

"Commander Zhang, see you next time I have a chance," Wei Xian bowed.

"Okay," Zhang Jing bowed.

After saying that, Wei Xian left here directly.

The onlookers also dispersed at this time, and it was no point to watch them surround here without any excitement.

"Sir," Zhang Ye arrived here with his men.

"Do it well," Zhang Jing raised his chin to the destroyed house.

Commander Zhang is not short of this amount of money, and there is no need to cause losses to the people.

"Yes, my subordinates understand," Zhang Ye bowed.

"Take them to prison, whoever dares to resist will be killed without mercy!"

Zhang Jing ordered.

"Yes, my subordinates obey the order."

"Subordinates obey the order."

The Qingcheng Sword Sect disciples hurriedly lowered their heads.

Judging from this person's style of conduct, he can really do such things.
To be continued...