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This was not right!

The two disciples hurriedly rolled and crawled over to help their fellow disciples who had landed beside them. However, he didn\'t need their help. He rolled like a carp and got up. Then, all of them were ready for battle again, looking at Ling Chuxi with faces full of shock and nervousness.

"I really have something to discuss with your sect master. I\'m not here to pick a fight. Believe me, I\'m serious." Ling Chuxi said with a serious face.

Only a ghost would believe you!

This was the thought of all the disciples present.

For such a powerful person to specifically point out his name to look for sovereign, he was definitely here to find trouble with sovereign, definitely!

The sovereign was their sun, their everything! No one is allowed to harm the sovereign!

嗷嗷嗷,为了宗主大人,拼啦!

The disciples present exchanged glances with each other, picked up their swords from the ground, and rushed towards Ling Chuxi. They must stop this strange young girl and not let her hurt their Lord sect leader!

"That\'s enough, you guys!" Ling Chuxi looked at the group of disciples who were rushing up again as if they had been injected with chicken blood. She helplessly waved her sleeve again and the group of people flew out again!

"Demoness!"

"Witch!"

"He\'s a fiend!"

"What the hell do you want!"

Frightened voices rose and fell one after another. All sorts of titles were placed on Ling Chuxi\'s head.

Ling Chuxi\'s face was filled with black lines. She did not want to do anything. She really did not want to do anything. She was just here to pay a visit to the sect master and ask him some questions.

"We won\'t yield! Our he Xing sect would rather die in glory than live in dishonor. Demoness, you can do whatever you want to me! But if you want to find our sect leader, you\'ll have to step over our dead bodies!" The disciple in the lead had a look of grief and indignation, as if he was not afraid of death.

"I swear to protect the dignity of he Xing sect!" The other disciple also howled.

"I swear to live and die with he Xing sect!" The other disciples also started howling.

Ling Chuxi was at a loss for words.

I\'ll spit on you uncles! You\'re speaking as if I\'m going to destroy your he Xing sect. Can you guys not have such rich associations! Why don\'t you go to a teahouse and tell stories! Holy shit!

"Shut up! It\'s so noisy, my head hurts. If you make any more noise, I\'ll crush you all to death!" Ling Chuxi\'s face darkened as she threatened. She wasn\'t exaggerating. She could really crush this group of people one by one. In front of her, these people\'s strength was just trash. Oh, no, they might not even be trash. They could be considered grayley.

"Heroine, wait, let\'s talk this out, let\'s talk this out!" At this moment, a loud voice suddenly rang out. Following that, she saw a young man dressed in white rush over and stand in front of Ling Chuxi.

"I\'ve been talking nicely, but these people won\'t listen. " Ling Chuxi felt that she was quite innocent. She had been talking nicely all this while, but it felt like a chicken talking to a duck. What could she do?

"Yes, yes, I\'m sorry. I\'m really sorry. " The young man in front of him had a smile on his face and apologized very politely.

Yup, finally there was someone she could talk to properly. Ling Chuxi was very pleased.

"But, uncle-master Yunqing, this demoness, she ..." The disciple who was lying on the ground got up and said unwillingly.