Han Yiming was just saying, "It's not my relative." Suddenly, someone outside the door interrupted, "Junior brother, don't know him. As soon as he opens his mouth, he will kill this child!" This voice suddenly came, and everyone was stunned. When they turned around, they saw a person walking into the door. The person's face was covered with wind and frost, and his clothes were not clean, but Xu Ziwei! Seeing him, not only the Pingbo Sect's disciples were stunned, and even Han Yiming was stunned. Xu Ziwei said he wanted to follow Han Yiming, but Han Yiming did not take it seriously. Han Yiming would never forgive him for a senior brother who had betrayed the master's sect. But he suddenly appeared outside the door and appeared at this critical moment. It was obvious that he was following Han Yiming.

The Pingbo Sect members laughed and said, "Isn't this Xu Ziwei?" They didn't call their senior brothers and brothers, and they looked down on Xu Ziwei very much. Originally, no matter which sect or sect, they looked down on the disciples who rebeled from the masters. Even if this disciple is not a disciple in his own sect, the disciples of other sects are even more despised. Xu Ziwei looked very ugly. He looked at them without saying anything, but said to Han Yiming: "Junior brother, don't be fooled by Qian Ruohua. He is famous for being cunning. This child has something to do with you. If he wants to kill, it has nothing to do with you.

He wants to kill. If you are indifferent, he will use this to threaten you." Han Yiming knew that Xu Ziwei was telling the truth, and he was determined to win and not lose in Qian Ruohua's hands. But when he looked at him, he couldn't help but feel disgusted. He also knew that he must be on his side at this time. Although he didn't think that he was really alone and was really caught by the Pingbo Sect, Xu Ziwei stood up, more or less, always surprised him and felt a little calm. After all, he was a fellow disciple, and jumped out at this time, and he was definitely not embarrassed by himself.

Qian Ruohua said, "Xu Zi said, I could call you a senior brother in the past. I have called you a senior brother a lot, but now we are different from the past. We no longer have any incense. You, a disciple who betrayed Lingshan, would you be embarrassed to call Junior Brother Han as your junior brother? Junior Brother Han, if you still recognize this person as your senior brother, you really recognize the thief as your relatives. Do you think the collapse of your Lingshan is related to us, so will your fellow disciples who betrayed Lingshan? It's not that I'm not good to say, if it weren't for those many fellow disciples of Lingshan, your Lingshan will definitely be fine today. Aren't you?"

Han Yiming came without a single anger. He really hated Xu Ziwei. On that day, the Pingbo Sect's disciples and the fellow disciples who rebelled from Lingshan who gathered from Pingbo made Han Yiming hate it to the core. That was a great humiliation of Lingshan! The disciples left the sect at a critical moment, and no matter which sect, they were a great humiliation. Han Yiming couldn't help but gritted his teeth and glanced at Xu Ziwei. He saw Xu Ziwei's face was purple and red, and his expression was a little awkward, but he didn't

Retreat: "It sounds good but not nice, it doesn't matter at all. Even if my junior brother wants to kill me, I don't matter. You provoke me. Since I can come and stand in front of you, I don't care what you want to say to me. But there is one thing, you should attack my junior brother, ask me first." Someone among the Pingbo Sect whispered: "I'm going to be the junior brother! He is so thick-skinned. The boy surnamed Han may not recognize this senior brother! If it were me, I wouldn't recognize him either."

Han Yiming was really like this, but Xu Ziwei's words also woke him up. Since Xu Ziwei came with him and appeared in front of the Pingbo Sect, he naturally knew something ugly. He must have really not cared about it, and came here. Although he hated him, he was not convenient to reveal it in front of the Pingbo Sect. Xu Ziwei said, "You don't have to provoke me Junior Brother Han. He doesn't recognize me as my senior brother. It's because I'm not doing well as my senior brother. But I must help him, and you don't have to be surprised. I have betrayed the Master Sect. Lingshan is gone. I can't return to Lingshan now, but I can still do it with my fellow disciples who help me." With a move, he shot out of his backpack with a long sword on his backpack. Xu Ziwei stepped into the door and walked straight to Han Yiming, and said to the Pingbo Sect: "Who are you here to try my sword?"

The Pingbo Sect's people were silent for a moment. Han Yiming thought for a moment and knew why they were surprised. It was not because Xu Ziwei was on his side, but because Xu Ziwei dared to be enemies with them. The disciples who rebeled from the master's sect should have lost their cultivation. Everyone knows this, but why does Xu Ziwei still have cultivation? Can he still call them? Han Yiming knew that Xu Ziwei escaped at the time of the battle, but although he hated Xu Ziwei in his heart, he hated Pingbo and his sect even more. How can he tell the secret to them? Compared with the Pingbo Sect's people, Xu Ziwei is a little different from the inside and outside. After all, his sutra is the senior brother of Lingshan. His fault is his. He is just talking to these people and let them laugh at them for nothing.

The Pingbo Sect's Sect was silent for a moment, and suddenly a bold voice said, "I know, that Taoist was killed by you." Han Yiming didn't have to look back and knew that Song Chuqun was. He really didn't know what he was full of. He could say such words? Before Han Yiming could speak, some people from Pingbo Sect's Sect nodded, looking like they suddenly realized. This time, Han Yiming hated Xu Ziwei again and did not want others to impose this false charge on him. Xu Ziwei seemed to have tried his best, but he just stared at the Pingbo Sect's Sect in front of him. Han Yiming felt that his eyes were fierce, and he was angry by the boring words of Pingbo Sect's Sect's words, so he became angry.

Qian Ruohua hesitated a little, and after a moment, he slowly said: "Junior brother, what you said... Oh, it's better not to say anything without evidence." In his words, the meaning of defending Xu Ziwei was to add fuel to the fire of Song Chuqun's words. Han Yiming couldn't help but say: "Don't you talk nonsense, where did this Xuantian Taoist kill him? It has nothing to do with him." Qian Ruohua glanced at Han Yiming: "Junior brother Han, you said this without evidence. Do you know how he died?" Han Yiming said?"
Chapter completed!