Martial arts become gods

Chapter 2185 Pressure
"Hmph, are the juniors so disrespectful now? I think you are too conniving." Elder Zhou snorted coldly. On such an occasion, Han Ling'er rushed in recklessly. It was really unruly. .

"You open your mouth and keep your mouth shut. I think you are the one who has no decency, and you will only compromise." Han Ling'er continued with quite an atmosphere: "If you abandon Mo Xian this time, don't you be afraid of everyone who knows the truth? Disciple, disciple, are you disappointed?"

Han Ling's words were like a cannonball, and many high-level officials here in Beihuang Palace were speechless for a while.

In fact, they don't understand these principles, but some things can't be solved quickly.

"Get her out of here, what kind of place is this place, how can she let a junior talk nonsense." Elder Zhou ordered immediately with his face turning green.

"I'll go on my own, but I've already spread the news, you can figure it out." Han Ling'er snorted coldly, and left without looking back.

After hearing his words, everyone's expressions changed slightly.

Once the secret about Mo Xian is made public, it will inevitably trigger a heated discussion, and how to deal with Mo Xian will become extremely critical.

In fact, everyone knew that Mo Xian's act of obliterating Ling Fei was very popular, and ordinary disciples would feel so.

Even if Mo Xian was punished a little, it would probably trigger a very bad chain reaction.

Numerous disciples are the foundation of Beihuang Hall, if shaken, the consequences may be disastrous.

"Master, you have also seen that today's juniors are really outrageous. If this is spread, the world will laugh at it." Elder Zhou said with a gloomy expression.

"She just expressed her thoughts. There is nothing wrong with that. It's just that my huge Northern Wilderness Palace really needs to abandon a disciple to gain temporary stability?" the seatmaster said calmly.

"Sir, please think again, if something goes wrong, no one can afford this responsibility." Under Elder Zhou's signal, more than half of the high-level executives in the meeting room began to jointly test the pressure.

"Hmph, how much blood was left and how many people died by the ancestors for the facade of the Northern Wilderness Palace. Sometimes people live to fight for a sigh of relief. You don't understand the reason why jade is broken. What's more, it is still It’s far from reaching that point. We have fears, so don’t Lingtian Pavilion have any fears?” Immediately, there were voices of objection, and they were filled with righteous indignation.

Now, the incident of Mo Xian seems to have risen to a very high level, and it is directly related to the appearance of the Beihuang Temple.

This is not alarmist talk, and now this matter may have already spread, and countless pairs of eyes are fixed on Beihuang Palace and Lingtian Pavilion.

Elder Zhou's faction is obviously relatively conservative, while the faction opposing him is relatively radical.

It doesn't mean who is right and who is wrong, it's just that everyone's starting point is different.

This caused quite a headache for the master, he couldn't blatantly stand on which side, he had to maintain a balance.

After all, it is impossible for the huge Beihuang Temple to have only one voice, and once the conflict intensifies, it will inevitably affect the stability of the Beihuang Temple. This is a problem that every huge sect will face.

On a huge square in Beihuang Hall, under the leadership of Han Ling'er, thousands of disciples have gathered, and the number is still increasing rapidly.

Han Ling'er's charisma is really extraordinary, unexpectedly gathering so many disciples in such a short period of time.

And she was so courageous that she actually told the truth.

The result is self-evident, most of the disciples were filled with righteous indignation because Mo Xian was about to be punished afterwards.

Although they are all ordinary disciples and have no rights, if they unite to exert pressure, they will have considerable energy.

"Han Ling'er, are you planning to rebel?"

Such a big commotion naturally attracted many figures from the generation of masters and uncles.

Almost all the manpower that could be dispatched from the Law Enforcement Hall was mobilized, and everyone was very busy, for fear that something might go wrong.

"I don't have that much courage. We just gathered here, and we didn't make any mistakes." Han Ling'er faced many elders, but she was not afraid.

"Let's disperse quickly, you can just mess around by yourself, don't you want to drag these brothers into the water." A deacon of the Law Enforcement Hall shouted sharply, but his voice seemed a little pale in the face of the darkness.

"This is a place for us to practice and learn from each other, why should I leave?" Han Ling'er said lightly.

"Presumptuous, you gather a crowd to make trouble, our law enforcement hall has the right to take you back for accountability." The deacon of the law enforcement hall sternly said.

"Hmph, we didn't make any mistakes, and your law enforcement hall can't do anything to us," Han Linger said.

"Very well, then I'll take you back and see how long you can keep your mouth shut." The deacon of the Law Enforcement Hall said, and motioned for two subordinates to push Han Ling'er back.

"You're not allowed to bully little senior sister, take me back if you want to." Suddenly, the whole square exploded, and countless disciples rushed forward, protecting Han Ling'er in the middle.

Han Ling'er looked at the people in the law enforcement hall with a provocative face, showing what you can do to me.

In this Northern Wilderness Hall, she has never been afraid of anyone. As for being punished or something, it is as simple as eating and drinking, and more often it is just going through the motions.

"Take me back, take me back..." A group of disciples shouted nonchalantly.

Under such a situation, the faces of the Law Enforcement Hall were a little pale, and they even took a few steps back subconsciously.

If so many people were brought back, they might not be able to hold the Law Enforcement Hall.

In desperation, they could only stay here and pray that Han Ling'er would not make trouble.

Soon, the situation here was introduced into the chamber.

Everyone knew what Han Linger's purpose was.

"It's simply presumptuous. These disciples still have my Beihuang Temple in their hearts. In time, they will be turned against the heavens. They must be severely punished." Elder Zhou blushed, and crushed the armrests of the chairs.

"Elder Zhou's words are wrong. These young and vigorous disciples are precisely because they care about my Beihuang Palace." An old man with a fair beard and hair but a ruddy complexion laughed.

"Nonsense, don't tell me I need to be swayed by ordinary disciples when I make a decision." Elder Zhou said coldly.

"Hehe, ordinary disciples are the foundation of my Northern Wilderness Hall, and sometimes, their voices are often the most worth listening to." The rosy-faced old man continued.

Above the first place, the head of the seat is extremely helpless, if this continues, I am afraid there will be no end.

Now the form is obvious, and the disciples are basically on Mo Xian's side.

But he also had to consider Elder Zhou's emotions. After all, Elder Zhou was still his elder.

"There's no need to say more, I think, let's let it go at this time." The head seldom spoke, and when he spoke at this time, the meeting hall immediately fell silent.

(End of this chapter)