Song Yunge looked at him and said that the Sword Master Realm was not a disciple of the six major sects.

Mei Ying snorted: "Ding Qinghua!"

Ding Qinghua said lightly: "Mi Shi, why do you, your subordinate, use all kinds of despicable means to use such despicable means!"

Song Yunge said: "This is wrong!"

The two young men followed, their faces gloomy, and they swept over Song Yunge and others coldly, showing a look of disgust.

"Where did I say it wrong?" Ding Qinghua said.

Song Yunge said: "I asked Senior Brother Sun and Junior Sister Sun to find Jiao Fang, not to make trouble for him, but just to see what big things he is going to do and what contribution he wants to make."

"Why did the fight start?" Ding Qinghua shook his head and laughed: "It's useless to play these clever things in front of me."

Song Yunge said: "I never expected that Senior Brother Jiao was so anxious and frivolous. Maybe he was deliberately angering Junior Sister Sun, and by the way he leaned on me and made me covered in mud!"

"You..." Jiao Fang glared at him angrily.

His pale face turned red, as if he was drunk: "Junior Brother Song, you are so despicable!"

Song Yunge smiled: "In terms of despicability, Brother Jiao, you seem to be honest and honest, but in fact you are not bad at all. You really know people but not your heart. You can't tell how you are!"

"You are slandering!" Jiao Fang shouted angrily.

Zhu Sanbian and five people stood beside Jiao Fang and glared at Song Yunge angrily.

Originally, Song Yunge admitted it and praised his openness and integrity. Although he was despicable, he was still open-minded.

Unexpectedly, when the strange peak suddenly turned around, Song Yunge turned around. It was really abominable. No wonder Jiao Fang was almost dizzy.

Sun Xiqing and Sun Xiyue immediately smiled.

Sun Xiyue snorted: "Jiao Fang, how dare you say you have no lust? It's so disgusting!"

"You—!" Jiao Fang gritted her teeth and said, "You are so passionate and unreasonable, you are such a crazy woman!"

"You are just a lustful person!" Sun Xiyue shouted, "It's really time to dig out your dog's eyes!"

"You--!" Jiao Fang was so angry that her chest was fluctuating violently, and blood was faintly bleeding from the corners of her mouth.

"Forget it." Mei Ying shouted softly: "Everyone says less!"

Sun Xiyue closed her cherry lips and glanced at Jiao Fang with bright eyes, looking down on her face.

Jiao Fang didn't dare to look at her again, so as not to be angry and wronged. This was simply a huge injustice.

I looked at her a few more times, but I was just curious about what she was doing behind me.

She is indeed beautiful, with a unique and charming posture, and is as gentle as water and has a unique charm.

He was so confused that he could not help but look strange.

But this is just a little more glance, and she can't be frivolous. She just slandered and framed her!

Ding Qinghua frowned and his face was cold.

He really had a headache. It seemed like a trivial matter, but it wouldn't work if he didn't deal with it. After all, they had already taken action.

It is a rule to break the action, and the Four Spirit Guards are not allowed to kill each other.

When they take action, it depends on who takes action and who takes action. The punishment will be lighter, the punishment will be heavy.

But it's just a minor injury, and the punishment will not be severe. It can be blocked for a few days at most.

He also realized that although Sun Xiyue and Sun Xiqing were suspicious of finding fault, Jiao Fang was indeed unreasonable.

The so-called fly does not bite seamless eggs, he did make a mistake, so he will be severely punished.

"Jiao Fang, you are imprisoned for ten days, you two are five days!" Ding Qinghua waved his hand and said, "I won't punish you for your merits and money. As for you two, do whatever you should do. If you have nothing to do, go to repair the city wall!"

"I'm not convinced!" Jiao Fang said hurriedly.

Ten days, everything will be too late for ten days. The dust settles, and the long position will fly away like a cooked duck.

Ding Qinghua glanced at him and waved his hand.

Two young men stepped forward to raise him, turned around and left.

"I don't agree!" Jiao Fang roared angrily: "The punishment is too heavy, I don't agree!"

Just a fight will require ten days of fines. This is considered a heavy fine. Could this Ding Qinghua be bribed by Tianyueshan?!

He was suspicious and shouted loudly to attract attention from others so that Yuntian Palace could have an excuse to change the punishment.

Ding Qinghua said lightly: "Another such noise, I will be fined ten days more!"

"You-you-!" Jiao Fang glared at him angrily.

Ding Qinghua didn't even look at him, and his eyes fell on Sun Xiqing and Sun Xiyue: "You two, five days!"

The two of them hugged and said nothing more.

Ding Qinghua looked at Song Yunge and snorted: "Young Master Song, you must be upright in your body, otherwise you will be more talented and highly cultivated, and you will never be convinced!"

Song Yunge smiled: "Thank you for your long reminder."

"Go!" Ding Qinghua waved his hand.

Zhu Sanbian took a deep look at Song Yunge: "Young Master Song, good methods, I admire you!"

Song Yunge smiled and hugged his fists, and didn't say much.

"Then congratulate me in advance." Zhu Sanbian said meaningfully: "You will soon understand that the length is not that easy to do, especially the length obtained by using this method!"

Mei Ying said: "Zhu Sanbian, don't be sarcastic. What's wrong with this method? Was it assassinated or robbed openly? If Jiao Fang is not lustful, he will be punished? He will be blamed!"

"Okay, okay, I can't tell you, Junior Sister Mei, we'll have a date later!" Zhu Sanbian turned around and left.

If you continue, you will only bring shame on yourself, and leaving is the best strategy.

"You two are here to stay, we will wait outside." Mei Ying said to Sun Xiqing and Sun Xiyue.

"Yes." The two responded.

Song Yunge nodded to them, then left with Mei Ying and the others.

"Senior Brother Song, are they really your command?" Zhao Zhaozhao asked curiously.

Song Yunge smiled.

"Idiot!" Xu Fengtian snorted, "I can't even understand this? Junior Brother Song is afraid that Junior Brother Sun and Junior Sister Sun will be retaliated by Yuntian Palace, so he will take the blame!"

"Oh——" Zhao Zhaozhao suddenly realized.

"It's rare that you have the will, and it's not in vain for their hard work." Mei Ying glanced at Song Yunge and said, "But Yuntian Palace hates you even more!"

"It's not bad." Song Yunge said: "What a long way, let them be careful."

"Yuntian Palace dared not treat them!" Mei Ying snorted: "Otherwise I won't be polite!"

Song Yunge smiled.

Mei Ying has always been to protect her shortcomings. No matter what the overall situation is or not, she acts on her loyalty and feelings. If Yuntian Palace really wants to provoke her, she will definitely take revenge.

At this moment, Yuntian Palace didn't want to offend Wulianghai.

Yang Yunyan smiled at Song Yunge and said, "Senior Brother Sun and Junior Sister Sun are like this, are you moved?"

Song Yunge glanced at her.

As soon as several people stepped out of Shichang Mansion, a young man floated in front of them and clasped his fists and said, "Young Master Song, please invite Master Zhuang!"

Mei Ying snorted: "I guess I have to decide what kind of belonging."

"Haha, this is decided! It must be decided!" Lu Zheng was excited.

From then on, no mountains were pressing on his head. He wished he could whistle to the sky and cheer.

Xu Fengtian smiled reservedly, and his heart was light.

Everyone followed the young man to a magnificent mansion, and walked straight around the screen to the front of the hall.

The young man stood under the steps: "Master Zhuang, Song Yunge is here!"

A middle-aged man walked out of the hall.

He has a medium figure, a plain appearance, but a strong demeanor, and a solemn expression. He slowly looked at everyone, and his eyes finally fell on Song Yunge.

His eyes seemed to be filled with strong pressure, like a mountain pressing on his heart.

Song Yunge couldn't help but be surprised.

This person is only in the Sword Saint Realm, why is he so powerful?

"I've met the master of the pagoda." Mei Ying said, "But why Song Yunge has become better? He is the best in his plan!"

"Well, that's right, not." The middle-aged man Fu Wanzhao said slowly: "Why does he really have a long life?"

"Thank you, Master Zhuan!" Song Yunge clasped his fists.
Chapter completed!