Late at night, inside the felt tent.
After Bai Wangyu and Wen Xiuru applied wound medicine on Li Ziye, they lay down to rest.
"Brother Li, both the Son of God and Fahai have a lot of resentment towards you. You should be careful, they may still cause trouble for you." Bai Wangyu was lying on the bed to the left of Li Ziye and reminded him.
"Yes, Brother Li, you are so powerful. The Tantai Goddess wants to kill you, the Son of God wants to kill you, and Fahai probably also wants to kill you. You have offended three parties at once. I admire you, I admire you!" Li On the right side of Midnight, Wen Xiuru also said with a look of gloating.
"Listening to what you said, it seems like this is really the case."
Li Ziye was lying in the middle and said very depressedly, "But I don't seem to have done anything harmful. Why did I provoke so many people at once?"
"Brother Li is so outstanding that he is easily jealous." Bai Wangyu consoled him very considerately.
"For example?" Li Ziye asked.
"for example……"
Bai Wangyu racked his brains, trying to name a few good qualities of the boy next to him, but found that he couldn't think of any at the moment.
When Li Ziye saw this, he felt even more depressed.
"Brother Li, to be honest, don't stay too far away from me and senior brother in the next few days. I'm really afraid that someone will attack you if you don't pay attention."
Wen Xiuru reminded him speechlessly. He originally wanted to come to Mobei to let himself go, but unexpectedly, he became this guy's personal thug.
To be honest, in twenty years of his life, he has never seen someone so troublesome.
It's unbelievable that trouble can come to your door even if you take a sip of cold water.
"Okay, I will try to stay with you every step of the way." Li Ziye responded helplessly.
"Go to bed early. There will probably be trouble tomorrow. Brother Li, please stop saying harsh words. There are too many enemies now and we can't handle them." Before going to bed, Bai Wangyu reminded him.
"knew."
Li Ziye responded depressedly, then pulled up the quilt and covered his head.
The three of them closed their eyes together and fell asleep together. The tacit understanding they had when they slept was one and the same.
The quiet night gradually passed.
At dawn, it was a very cold day. Chang Yu got up early and prepared the medicine very diligently. He carefully carried it outside the tent of three people and shouted, "Professor Li, it's time to drink the medicine again!"
As soon as he finished speaking, not far away, a figure hurriedly walked towards him, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally, knocking over the medicine in Chang Yu's hand.
With a clang, the medicine bowl fell to the ground, and the medicine was spread all over the floor.
At this moment, Bai Wangyu just opened the curtain and saw the scene in front of him.
The man who knocked over the medicine bowl was wearing a divine robe and was obviously from Tianyu Palace. After knocking over Li Ziye's medicine bowl, he left without looking back.
Bai Wangyu frowned, took two steps forward, grabbed the former's arm, and said calmly, "Apologise."
"What are you apologizing for?" the man sneered.
"You knocked over my junior brother's medicine. I'll say it again, I apologize." Bai Wangyu said calmly.
"He didn't have eyes, so he insisted on bumping into me. Why should I apologize?" the man said arrogantly.
"Elder brother, he bumped into me on purpose. I didn't move at all just now." Chang Yu said angrily.
In the quiet morning, the conflict here quickly attracted the attention of many people.
Even Faru, Chen Qiaoer and others were alarmed and looked towards the past.
Of course, Faru and others were not prepared to intervene. They believed that Wangyu could handle these matters.
The premise is that the Li family boy should not get involved.
With everyone's attention, a crowd of people quickly gathered in front of the three people's tent.
The disciples of the Confucian sect and the powerful men from the temple all came, staring at each other with anger, each supporting his own side.
"Again, apologize."
Bai Wangyu, who had always been gentle and gentle, now became very tough. He looked at the man in the temple in front of him and said coldly.
"The great disciple of the Confucian sect is really very majestic. The people in my temple are just walking around. Your soup is spilled because you are unable to hold it. What does it have to do with the people in my temple?"
At this time, Yan Xiaoyu walked over and said calmly.
"That's right, the Confucian people bully others too much!"
Around him, the powerful men from the temple immediately echoed.
"Amitabha, dear donors, peace is the most precious thing in everything."
In the midst of the commotion, outside the crowd, a group of Buddhist monks also stepped forward. The young monk at the head of the group called out the Buddha's name first, and then persuaded, "Why don't everyone take a step back, and let this matter be forgotten."
When the disciples of the Confucian sect heard this, their brows suddenly furrowed. This monk really knew how to push back. This matter was obviously the fault of Tianyu Palace. Why should they take a step back?
"Chaohui, let's give Buddhism some face, let's not worry about this matter, let's go." Yan Xiaoyu sneered and said.
"Yes, Son of God!"
In the middle of the crowd, the young man who knocked over the medicine bowl slightly curved his mouth, responded, and then turned around to leave.
Unexpectedly!
at this time.
Outside the crowd, a young figure appeared, walked quickly to the temple man, and stepped heavily on his instep.
Suddenly, a cracking sound of bones resounded in the ears of everyone present.
"ah!"
The man in the temple suddenly turned pale and fell to his knees.
"presumptuous!"
When Yan Xiaoyu saw this, his eyes were filled with anger.
"Passing by!"
Li Ziye turned around, glanced at the people in the Buddhism Gate and Tianyu Hall, smiled, and said, "There are so many people here, it's really lively. You continue, I'm just walking, so I won't disturb you anymore. "
"Boy, you are looking for death!"
Yan Xiaoyu couldn't suppress his anger and immediately rushed forward.
"boom!"
But after hearing an astonishing collision, in front of Yan Xiaoyu, a white-robed figure stood in front of him. The palms of his hands exchanged, and the aftermath shook.
"Old Bai, I'm so scared."
From behind, Li Ziye said with a frightened face, "The Son of God of the Heavenly Mandate Palace wants to kill me!"
"Brother Li, don't worry. As long as I'm here, he can't touch a hair on your head."
Bai Wangyu flipped his palms to scare away the Son of Heaven in front of him, and said calmly.
"That's good. I'm still young and haven't married yet. How could I die in the hands of a hypocrite?"
Li Ziye said something, looked at Chang Yu in front of him, and said, "Chang Yu, let's go and make me a bowl of medicine."
"Yes, Professor Li."
Chang Yu responded with a smile, then turned around and left quickly.
"Brother Li, let me help you."
On the side, Wen Xiuru walked forward and smiled.
"Well, my feet hurt. The ground was too hard and I hit them just now." Li Ziye said with a grin.
"Does the person who hurt my temple want to leave like this?"
Just when Li Ziye was about to leave, a hoarse voice sounded from behind, and everyone saw a haggard old man walking towards him, wearing a red divine robe, with an extremely powerful aura.
"archbishop."
When everyone in the temple saw the visitor, they immediately saluted respectfully.
Liu Rongnu nodded, looked at the young man in front of her, and said coldly, "You are so vicious at a young age. Today, I will teach you a lesson for your elders!"
After saying that, Liu Rongnu raised her hand, a terrifying aura gushed out, and she slapped it with her palm.
However, at this moment, not far away, an equally powerful aura emerged, shattering the former's palm strength.
"Rongnu Archbishop, it's not your turn to teach me in Taixue Palace!"
As he spoke, everyone noticed that a middle-aged man in Confucian robes walked up. Behind him, Chen Qiaoer and Yao Guihai followed. The zhenqi all over his body joined hands, like a stormy sea, suppressing the auras of everyone present.
