"Come on Zhou Feicheng, what's the point of saying these words? You say one ancestor every day. Are you not sure about the reason why Qingcheng Gate has fallen to this day? Isn't it because you, the sect leader, is it too useless? Besides, can you defend this Qingcheng Temple? Tomorrow is the Yishihui Club. If you have no performance in this Yishihui Club, I will apply for arbitration from the Association to prove that Qingyuan Sect is the legal successor of Qingcheng Temple, not the group of waste you have brought." Lai Wenlin pointed at Zhou Feicheng and others and laughed loudly.

His laughter was full of irony, while Zhou Feicheng's face was a little pale. At this moment, Huang Tianba understood why Zhou Feicheng, the old guy, was begging for nothing and asked him to help him. There was still such a factor in his relationship.

"Shut up, you shameless traitor, you stole the Qingcheng Heart Sutra from our Qingcheng Gate and ran to lick someone else's butt to this day. Now you have to talk to the orthodox, so you don't have any shame?" Zhou Feicheng cursed angrily, wishing he could rush forward and fight this shameless person to death.

"Shame?" Lai Wenlin snorted coldly, pointed at Zhou Feicheng and said, "If you really want to be ashamed, what's your devil's father? You know that you are not as talented and understanding as me at all, just because you are his son and because I don't have the surname Zhou, he wants to pass the Taoist temple to you. What's the result? Now that Qingcheng Gate has reached such a state, isn't it all because you found a waste sect leader?"

As the second disciple of Qingcheng Gate, he was obviously higher than Zhou Feicheng in both talent and in all aspects, but in the end the position of the sect leader was not passed to him, which made him extremely dissatisfied with this and thought that he had lost to his surname.

It was precisely this that the later rebellion occurred, and he finally chose to leave Qingcheng Gate.

Huang Tianba was also a little harsh when he heard this. Didn’t the group of people from Nan Xiaoyao Sect mean the same thing? He couldn’t help but stand up and laughed: “I have to say fairness. Aren’t the metaphysics sects all a family school? Few sects say that the sect leader can pass it to the disciples of other surnames at will? You went to work with me now. In the end, the boss passed the company to his son but not to me. I was not convinced, and the reason was not so."

Since ancient times, most sects were actually a family school, but later they were formed to grow the sects. However, the position of the sect leader is often tightly held in the hands of their own people. Only a very small number of sects would choose capable people to be the sect leader, just like people nowadays who run companies and do business.

This old guy used this as an example, which made Huang Tianba quite disgusted with him.

"That's right, Mr. Huang's words are reasonable. My father was kind enough to take him in, but he didn't let him starve to death on the streets, and he also accepted him as an apprentice to teach him all his skills. But now? He was kind and ungrateful to repay his grudges. Not only did he steal the Qingcheng Heart Sutra from our Qingcheng Gate, but he would have to take Qingcheng Temple in turn. If my father had a spirit in the sky, he would have long since fallen into the sky." Zhou Feicheng also quickly took over the words and shouted.

At the beginning, this kid was just an orphan who begs for food. If his father hadn't helped him rescue him, he would have been unable to survive that winter. Later, his father taught him so much and treated him as half of his son. But he was just repaying his father's kindness. Such a shameless ungrateful wolf made Zhou Feicheng want to learn to travel back and tell his father that he should not take in such a shameless beast, and that he should be frozen to death.

Lai Wenlin didn't expect that someone who helped Zhou Feicheng suddenly appeared, and it didn't seem to be his disciple. He narrowed his eyes and stared at Huang Tianba for a few glances, and smiled gloomyly: "Who are you? Is it your turn to speak here?"

"He is Mr. Huang, the new worshiper of our Qingcheng Gate. You'd better be more respectful." Zhou Feicheng looked at Lai Wenlin and scolded loudly and laughed and said, "Tomorrow, you may be disappointed. Mr. Huang wants to attend the Yishi Association as the worshiper of our Qingcheng Gate. With Mr. Huang's ability, it may be my turn to sit in this year. If I become the president, the first thing I do is to eliminate you, a scum who has no morals."

He had full confidence in Huang Tianba's ability and eliminated a vicious little ghost in the West Buddha market. This ability is not something that everyone can do. His skills, which is a master of gods and ghosts, are beyond his reach. If he lets him practice for another 300 years, it will probably be difficult to compare with Mr. Huang.

With such a paradise helping, he really doesn't worry about the Wiseman's Association tomorrow.

When he heard that it turned out to be an insult, Lai Wenlin stared at Huang Tianba with wide eyes and looked carefully, then laughed loudly and said, "Zhou Feicheng, you are really confused. You are not as old as your disciple. It's really interesting. You are a scammer in the martial arts world. Now you are cheated by others, so why don't you be afraid of being laughed at? But it's okay, the scammer's sect leader is a waste to worship. After becoming famous at the Weishi Club tomorrow, I just took this opportunity to remove Qingcheng Gate."

What can he do with such a young guy? When he was so old, he was still following his master to serve tea and water. I'm afraid he might not be able to adjust things like driving evil water, right?

When Huang Tianba heard this, he just glanced at him indifferently and said, "Don't just look down on others just because he is a liar. If you like to talk about your age, aren't there a group of experts in the nursing home? No matter how long a dog lives, it will only turn from a dog to an old dog. The only difference is that it doesn't taste good meat after being beaten to death, and even the value of making dog meat hotpot is gone."

His indifferent tone did not contain a trace of contempt, and it was not like he was swearing, but rather expounding the facts.

However, the fact is the most hurtful thing in the world. This sentence seemed particularly harsh when it came to Lai Wenlin's ears. He pointed at Huang Tianba with a cold face and said, "What a sharp-tongued boy. I remember this sentence. It would be best if I can see you at the Wiseman's Club tomorrow."

"Why? Aren't you going to fight me now? You are not a gentleman. If you have a grudge, don't take it overnight. You'll avenge that day." Huang Tianba joked with a smile. This old guy was very cowardly and threatened himself with tomorrow's affairs.

"I am a respected practitioner of Taoism. I have insulted my identity with a junior like you..." Before Lai Wenlin could finish his words, Huang Tianba had already kicked a piece of mud on the ground into his mouth.
Chapter completed!