1972: C1972 You Are Not Qualified

C1972 You Are Not Qualified

"It's all right. It's not your fault."

Meng Yu said and instructed, "Ask your men to send him away."

Zhang Bing immediately used the Message-transfering Magic Artifact to call some guards to pull the person outside away.

After a burst of noise outside, it became quiet again.

However, this silence did not last for long.

When Meng Yu sat down and was about to ask Zhang Bing how she was looking for the herbs, there was noise outside again, and there seemed to be a slight fight.

Meng Yu's Spiritual Consciousness immediately covered the area. He found that there were over twenty guards from Flying Immortal Inn blocking them from coming up.

Those people were not easy to deal with. They took out their swords and swords and prepared to fight with those guards.

"Let's go out and take a look."

He brought Zhang Bing outside.

"Let me tell you, Zhang Bing is mine. If her innocence is taken away by someone else, I, Zhou Shu, will bring the people of our Divine Blade Sect to flatten your inn!"

The leading cultivator in the black robe shouted angrily.

"Good dog, don't block the way, get lost!"

"Do you know who our Elder Zhou is? Tell me, I'm afraid I'll scare you!"

"Open your dog eyes wide. This Elder Zhou will be Chief Manager's Dao Companion in the future. He will suppress you all..."

Some of the cultivators who came with the black-robed man named Zhou Shu pointed at the guards and cursed.

However.

"Before he could finish his sentence, the word "press down" had yet to come out of his mouth.

The cultivator was slapped hard and fell to the ground!

"Who is it? Who hit my man?"

Zhou Shu was a little shocked. He only saw a shadow flash past and a clear slapping sound was heard. When he regained his senses, he found out that his man had been hit.

He looked around and at this time, he found Zhang Bing standing in the middle of the group of guards.

"Chief Manager."

"Chief Manager..."

When those guards saw Zhang Bing arrive, it was as if they had injected a strong heart needle into her. Now, as long as Chief Manager gave the order, they would immediately throw those people out.

Zhang Bing said lightly, "Zhou Shu, I will make it clear to you today. I have nothing to do with you. In the future, please do not ruin my reputation. Otherwise, you will blame me for being heartless."

Being rejected by her in front of everyone, Zhou Shu was somewhat angry.

He stared at Zhang Bing and only then did he realize that Zhang Bing was talking to a Male Cultivator beside her.

It was a young man dressed in white. He had a delicate and pretty face and a determined temperament. The corner of his mouth curled into a faint smile.

This person was the one who held Zhang Bing's hand earlier. Zhang Bing was also very obedient as she was held by him as he walked into the luxurious private room.

At that time, Zhang Bing was so happy that her face was full of smiles. She was usually as cold as ice and did not even say anything extra to him.

This made Zhou Shu burn with jealousy.

Why was her attitude towards him so different from that of White-clothed Youth?

"Who are you?"

Zhou Shu pointed at Meng Yu and asked.

"Me?"

In this place, Meng Yu naturally couldn't say his name.

Zhang Bing also knew this reason.

After thinking for a while, she looked at Meng Yu and said, "Who is he and what has it got to do with you?"

Meng Yu looked at Zhou Shu and said, "You can leave. I really don't want to kill people."

When Zhou Shu heard this, he laughed loudly!

This person actually said to him that he didn't want to kill anyone!

This was using him to act cool!

"If you want grandpa to walk out, you have to leave your name behind, right?"

Meng Yu shook his head lightly, "You are not qualified to know my name."

Zhang Bing looked at him and said boldly, "He is my childhood friend... brother! Zhou Shu, get out of here!"

Zhou Shu let out a miserable laugh.

A childhood friend!

She used such words to describe him.

He felt as if his heart had been cut by thousands of knives, falling piece by piece.

Meng Yu shook his head and said softly, "You can go. Zhang Bing is not from the same world as you."

"Haha, hahahaha!"

Zhou Shu let out a bitter laugh.

"What right do you have to say that?"

"Didn't Zhang Bing say that just now? Just because we are childhood sweethearts. Don't be stubborn. You like Zhang Bing, but she doesn't like you. This is the problem. She doesn't like you and has never had anything to do with you. Right now, you should go after other Female Cultivator, not pester her all day long. "

Meng Yu sighed and tried to convince Zhou Shu.

He did not want to use force.

Zhou Shu's eyes were red. He took out his knife and pointed it at Meng Yu. "If you are a man, fight me fair and square. The winner gets Zhang Bing. The loser gets to withdraw himself!"

Meng Yu was very disgusted by this person.

Zhang Bing did not like Zhou Shu. She had made it very clear that she had nothing to do with him. However, this person was still entangled with him.

"You do not have the qualifications to challenge me. Furthermore, Zhang Bing is Zhang Bing and she does not belong to anyone. What qualifications do you have to bet on Zhang Bing? What a stupid dog! "

Meng Yu said unhappily.

"Stupid dog?"

Zhou Shu was stunned. This was the first time he had been scolded like this. ...

Back in the sect, with his talent, he had always been high and mighty. How could he allow himself to be called a stupid dog at this moment?

"You're courting death!"

He shouted loudly, wanting to walk over and hit Meng Yu.

Meng Yu only found it funny.

What kind of people were these?

It was fine if he couldn't tell that Zhang Bing didn't have any feelings for him, but he still couldn't tell that his power was disdainful in front of Zhang Bing.

Such a blind person, Meng Yu said to Zhang Bing, "Let your people drag them out!"

Zhang Bing asked her subordinates to do it.

It had been many years since Meng Yu joined the Genius Banquet. Many of the workers and guards had been sent to other places. Therefore, almost no one here could recognize him.

"This, this is the Young Master Meng Yu from before?"

Someone in the crowd said in surprise.

"What Young Master Meng Yu? I'm still the Young Master Yang Dong. Do you think anyone has the right to call me Young Master?"

"That's right. Now that young master and immortal have left, I don't even know if these people are the true descendants of prestigious families!"

Another person said disdainfully.

"Young Master Meng Yu is the one who killed Luo Bing just now!"

"No, it should be said that a female expert beside Young Master Meng Yu killed Luo Bing."

Someone shouted from outside.

"It can't be? It's actually him?"

"My God! My luck today is too good, right? I actually saw Young Master Meng Yu?"

Some of them looked at Meng Yu and seemed to have recognized him. Immediately, they cried out in excitement.

This caused Meng Yu to become vigilant.

He regretted coming out without changing his appearance.

If his identity was spread out, he was afraid that he would attract a powerful expert very soon.

"You guys are wrong. He isn't Young Master Meng Yu."

Zhang Bing pouted and looked at Meng Yu, "He is my good brother. Let's go."

"I see."

"Is it really not Young Master Meng Yu?"1

"I told you that the Young Master Meng Yu at that time was domineering and wise. How could it be this person who participated in the competition? "

Those people were skeptical.

Zhou Shu and the others had been thrown outside by Zhang Bing's guards.

He was still screaming.

Meng Yu sighed lightly. Zhou Shu and the others could not even defeat Zhang Bing's guards, and they still dared to speak without thinking.

If he and Zhang Bing were to argue, someone like Zhou Shu would bring endless trouble to their sect.

Right, once I get the herb, I'll leave immediately. Don't let some enemies come to find me just because I leaked my whereabouts!

"White-clothed Youth, if you have the guts, come out and fight me."

"What kind of hero is a coward standing behind a woman?"

Zhou Shu shouted at the entrance of Flying Immortal Inn, unwilling to give up.

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