Release the Douyin Immortal World Version, the Holy Land Patriarch Broke the Defense

Chapter 195

In the main hall of the Lingjian Sect in the Western Region, all the high-level leaders of the Lingjian Sect, including the head and elders, gathered here, and the atmosphere was very depressing.

As the head, Song Jianbai's face was even more gloomy, and he sighed until the cigarette in his hand burned his fingers.

Then he took out another cigarette from the cigarette box beside him and lit it for himself.

At this moment, cigarette butts were scattered all over the ground at his feet.

Seeing this scene, the elder of the Lingjian Sect sitting next to him immediately advised: "Head, you should smoke less. I know you are upset, but since things have already happened, what we have to do now is to find a way to solve this matter."

As soon as the elder finished speaking, the other elders nodded again and again.

Seeing this, Song Jianbai sighed again, and after extinguishing the cigarette in his palm, he finally spoke.

"How can I not be upset when something like this happens? Qingshu and his men are the future hope of our Lingjian Sect. Over the years, I have almost exhausted all the resources of Lingjian Sect to train them, hoping that they can practice well and lead our Lingjian Sect to become a first-class sect in the future."

"But what about them? How did they do it? If I hadn't gone to Yida Plaza in Yushan City to wash my feet yesterday, I wouldn't have known that they would bypass the sect protection formation and run to Sihai Internet Cafe to play games every day."

As soon as he finished speaking, the elders present looked at each other.

"Master, I think that compared to them bypassing the sect protection formation and running to the Sihai Internet Cafe to surf the Internet, your private foot bathing in Sihai is more serious. If the master's wife knows about it, you will definitely be beaten. Your wife is a disciple of Shushan Sect."

"Ahem..." Realizing that he had let the cat out of the bag, Song Jianbai hurriedly explained: "I didn't go there alone. I went with Zhou, the shopkeeper of Sihai Pavilion. It was not because we wanted our Lingjian Sect's sword pills to be available at the Sihai Pavilion counter. It hurts to talk about it. It cost me 8,000 spirit stones."

"The topic has gone too far. Let's continue talking about those little bastards running to the Sihai Internet Cafe to surf the Internet. My idea is to increase the number of patrolling disciples from today to prevent such things from happening again."

"At the same time, arrange a law enforcement elder to squat at the entrance of Sihai Internet Cafe. We must catch a few typical cases on the spot and impose strict laws to serve as a warning to others!"

"Master, you underestimate those inner disciples too much, and you also overestimate those patrolling disciples too much. If the disciples just give them a few packs of cigarettes, they will pretend nothing happened. If it doesn't work, they will drag the patrol disciples into the water. Now, which patrol disciples have a clean bottom? "The elder sitting next to Song Jianbai said with a wry smile.

"Yes, Master, I also heard that the inner disciples are now in collusion and have spread the word that whoever dares to report them going to Sihai Internet Cafe will not be able to get in Lingjianmen in the future." The second elder also echoed on the side.

Song Jianbai was immediately angry when this was said.

"You are so bold, so bold, who said this, I will clean up the door today! Can he get in Lingjianmen? "

"Uh...this is what your son Song Qingshu said." After hesitating for a long time, the second elder spoke.

"My son?" Song Jianbai was stunned, and then picked up the cigarette box next to him. When he found that there was no cigarette, he picked up a cigarette that he had not finished smoking before and threw it on the ground. After lighting it, he started smoking with a melancholy look on his face.

He could deal with other disciples at will, but he really couldn't control his son, because his son was his wife's favorite.

And his wife, who came from a famous family in Shu, was so powerful that not only was her cultivation higher than his, but she also controlled the financial power of the sect. He had to get the spiritual stones for buying cigarettes one day in advance after approval.

Seeing Song Jianbai's sinful look, the elder next to him couldn't stand it anymore, and took out a box of cigarettes from his storage bag and prepared to hand it to Song Jianbai.

However, before the cigarette was handed out, a delicate scolding came from outside the sect's main hall.

"Song Jianbai! You are smoking again. If I smell cigarettes on you again in the future, you will move to the sect's main hall and sleep alone!"

As the voice came, Song Jianbai and the elders present trembled, and the cigarette box in the elder's hand fell to the ground on the spot.

The next second, a beautiful lady wearing 10cm high heels, sunglasses and a sun hat, carrying a limited edition storage bag of Guchi brand, and dressed fashionably, walked into the sect hall with great momentum.

The moment she entered the hall, she pulled down her sunglasses slightly, revealing a pair of big eyes with light blue eyeshadow and long eyelashes.

No one dared to look at such a beautiful pair of big eyes.

And there is only one person in the entire Lingjian Sect who can have such a status - Hui Lanxin, the wife of the head of Lingjian Sect.

Song Jianbai, the head of Lingjian Sect, stood up with a flattering face after seeing Hui Lanxin, and then prepared to invite her to the seat of honor.

"Madam, you misunderstood, I didn't smoke much today."

"Oh? Then the ones on the ground."

"The ones on the ground are all smoked by the elder. He just wanted to pass me a cigarette, but I didn't even prepare to take it." Song Jianbai said with a guilty conscience.

As soon as he finished speaking, Hui Lanxin turned her head to look at the elder beside her, and then said in a cold voice:

"Is that so? Elder?"

Hearing this, the elder was frightened at first, and after swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he nodded with difficulty.

"Hmph! I don't care who drew it. I came here to tell you, Song Jianbai, that Qingshu's phone was given to him by me. You have no right to confiscate it! Return his phone to him immediately."

"Okay, that's it. I've also made an appointment with a few sisters to go to Yida Plaza to get their nails done. In addition, Gu Chi has two new storage bags to arrive today. I'm afraid they will be gone if I go too late."

"But Madam, why do you need so many storage bags?"

"What do you know? My storage bag can only match my clothes. Don't I change clothes?" Hui Lanxin rolled her eyes and pushed her sunglasses up her nose. She walked out of the sect hall and added a sentence before leaving. "Qingshu is still so young. Don't force him to practice. Times have changed. Don't always use the old methods to ask him."

The moment the voice fell, Hui Lanxin's figure completely disappeared.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the sect hall breathed a sigh of relief.

"Finally she left. I didn't feel such a strong sense of oppression when facing a senior in the Mahayana stage."

"Yes, Master, why did you want to become a Taoist partner with the Master's wife? Your cultivation is not as high as hers, and your family background is not as rich as hers."

Hearing the words of several elders, Song Jianbai's facial muscles twitched.

"What do you know? This is called love! Lan Xin was ranked 26th on the Hundred Flowers List. Many young talents wanted to marry her, but she chose me in the end."

"But now she is really going too far. I confiscated Qingshu's mobile phone for his own good. Now I finally understand the saying that a loving mother often spoils her son."

"Then Master, are you not going to return the phone?"

"That won't work either. I can't beat her, but I can't just watch Qingshu and the young generation of Lingjian Mountain ruined like this."

Just when Song Jianbai was distressed, an elder who had not spoken before suddenly made a suggestion.

"Master, I have an idea. The reason why those disciples hate practicing is that we force them to practice every day and set practice tasks."

"If we also force them to play games and assign corresponding game tasks and goals, then will they also hate games accordingly?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the sect hall was instantly enlightened.

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