What the hell benefit do you get from stirring up trouble between us?
Hurting others without any gain!
Finally.
Registered at the Hanjian Mountain Sect.
Four elders of the Hanjian Mountain Sect led the way, with 108 disciples. They lived on the fourth floor.
Fang Che specifically glanced at the Chief Disciple of the Hanjian Mountain Sect.
Slim figure, with a faint air of aloofness on his face.
"Luo Feiyu!"
This is the Chief’s na.
Ye ng was registering, while Fang Che was exchanging pleasantries.
"Speaking of the Hanjian Mountain Sect, we’re not outsiders. Your sect has a lot of disciples in our Guardian Hall. They are a mainstay of the Guardian Hall."
said Fang Che.
Indeed, the Chief Disciple Luo Feiyu said indifferently: "Just so ordinary disciples. We are very happy that they can find their place in the Guardian Hall."
Ordinary disciples?
Fang Che imdiately felt a stir in his heart.
This Chief is indeed very arrogant.
Fang Che smiled and said: "They’re all quite remarkable people. I wonder, Brother Luo, when so many disciples from Hanjian Mountain Sect left the sect last ti, were you among them?"
"No."
Luo Feiyu replied indifferently, looking at Fang Che with eyes that were equally indifferent, an air of superiority exuding from him.
Only when looking at Ye ng did he show so appreciation.
Fang Che oh-ed and asked: "Does Brother Luo have any thoughts about those over ten thousand fellow disciples who were killed?"
"Those that were killed?"
Luo Feiyu’s expression changed: "What do you an?"
Fang Che asked: "Do you feel sadness? Injustice? Hatred? Do you want to avenge them?"
Luo Feiyu’s face changed further: "Fang Che, what do you an?"
"I an nothing."
Fang Che said lightly: "In my view, those who joined the Guardian Hall to avenge their fellow disciples are all real n. At the very least, they truly understand the aning of ’to repay kindness and revenge’."
Luo Feiyu looked seriously and said: "You an I don’t want to avenge my fellow n? I’m not a man?"
"I never said that."
Fang Che smiled warmly: "You can train your sword in the mountain gate for thousands or tens of thousands of years, and it won’t be too late to co out and avenge them when you are invincible."
Luo Feiyu’s face turned black as the bottom of a pot instantly: "Fang Che, is it fun to win with words?"
"I can only win with words. Should I take a sword and go avenge them all myself? What if I die? Wouldn’t that be a great loss?"
Fang Che said with a smile.
"Hmph!"
Luo Feiyu’s face was full of unstoppable anger.
He sternly stated: "Fang Che, stop seeing yourself as so great and others as so insignificant."
"Vengeance will be repaid eventually, just a matter of ti! The hatred for my fellow sect mbers is always on my mind. But with my current weak cultivation, what use would it be to go out now? rely killing a few low-level demon followers, is that considered revenge? My True Sect has countless experts, what use is it to kill those ants?"
Luo Feiyu snorted in anger: "Have you not heard of the saying, ’The sword is not yet worn, but out in the Jianghu already’?"
"I’ve heard of it, so what?"
Fang Che nodded.
"Now that the cultivation technique is incomplete and swordsmanship is not proficient, going out for revenge in the Jianghu, besides boiling blood, what else can you do? Whenever you encounter an expert from the other side, you’ll imdiately lose your life, what aning does it have?"
"Avenge, avenge, without strength, what revenge?"
Luo Feiyu said indignantly: "You’re here mocking and morally coercing others, how shaless!"
"Hahahaha..."
Fang Che laughed at his words: "So how many years do you need to cultivate? How many years do you want your fallen fellow mbers to wait for you?"
"You lack cultivation, and your fellow disciples and elders also lack cultivation, is that so?"
"Those elders, sect leaders, masters, and uncles all have poor cultivation, right?"
"As you said, there’s no aning in coming out to die, but staying in the mountain gate training on the sword for thousands of years is very aningful, right. I think so too. As the Heaven’s Chosen Son of the sect, being bossy within the sect, beneath only a few, above tens of thousands, commanding respect everywhere, teaching others whenever you want, with status and prestige. How gratifying!
"Why bother coming to this filthy Jianghu, to fight and kill, always worrying about safety?"
"In the sect, you are not only safe and can live long, but there are also so many senior and junior sisters, right? When cultivation gets boring, marrying a wife and taking a concubine, enjoying every day, how great? The blood feud of fellow disciples isn’t unavenged. It’s just not the right ti yet."
"When I beco invincible in the world, I’ll sweep away Wei Wo Zheng Sect to avenge them. Tell , am I right?"
Fang Che laughed and said to the fiery-eyed Luo Feiyu and other mbers of the Hanjian Mountain Sect: "After registration, go back and rest. Rest a bit, experience the Jianghu, then go back and train well in sword training."
He smiled slightly: "I look forward to seeing you avenge your fellows after becoming invincible in this world. Haha..."
The group from Hanjian Mountain Sect, more than a hundred people, could barely lift their heads.
In their hearts, everyone cursed the hateful Fang Che thoroughly.
Our people died, whether we avenge them or not is our own business.
What does it have to do with you, Fang?
Do you have the right to criticize?
Who do you think you are anyway?
And anyway, do we need your approval to avenge or not?
This guy is simply out of his mind!
"..."
Dongyun Yu, on the side, was listening with ears pricked up for a while, then roughly understood what it was about and wanted to speak up fervently.
But Fang Che’s words ca quickly and urgently, leaving Dongyun Yu no chance to interrupt.
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