It was inappropriate for Qian Ruohua to deny recognition at this time. He just smiled and said: "Yeah, three junior brothers, please come with me. []" He never accepted the word leader, which was obviously not the case. Han Yiming knew that he thought Han Yiming was the leader, but he just couldn't get serious with him. He followed him in.

Pingbo still lived in the backyard, and the front yard was still very popular. Han Yiming followed them into the backyard and went straight to Pingbo's door. It was okay not to go to the backyard. As soon as he entered the backyard, Han Yiming suddenly became angry and his whole body trembled slightly. The anger that surged from the bottom of his heart surged through his body in an instant. The anger almost burst his chest. Han Yiming gritted his teeth, clenched his hands into fists, and walked forward stiffly. He almost caught up and broke into Pingbo. Plans in the room. Suddenly Shen Ruofu said: "Junior brother, look, how does Taoist Pingbo's place compare with our Lingshan?" Han Yiming immediately understood. Shen Ruofu had noticed his strangeness, and he came here specially. He stopped himself. He closed his eyes, calmed down, and then looked at Pingbo's disciples coming and going, and suddenly calmed down. I can always use my heart to do something, but today I can't. He smiled slightly and said: "Well, I'll do it. It's a good thing, Taoist Master Cheng thinks highly of it, and he even lives here for a few days. He doesn't think anything of it, everyone just thinks it's good, there's nothing to compare with it."

Shen Ruofu smiled and said: "Yes, junior brother, I also think these are good, but no matter what, they can't be compared to the ones from Lingshan." Qian Ruohua looked back and said nothing, walked to Pingbo's door, Qian Ruohua said with a smile. Ruohua said with a smile: "Junior brothers, please wait a moment." He turned around, knocked on the door, and walked in. Han Yiming couldn't help but listen to what they said, but he held it back. As for what Pingbo said, it was probably not beyond him. Unexpectedly, even Ping Bo's face could be seen. When he heard that he had become the leader, his face must have been livid. In his mind, if he killed Senior Brother Ding, Lingshan would have no leader.

In the meantime, Qian Ruohua had come out of the room and said with a smile: "Junior Brother, my master has invited Junior Brother in, come on." The more affectionate he spoke, the more Han Yiming felt that he had another purpose. But he was not afraid. , walked straight into the room, and saw Pingbo sitting on his usual chair indoors, taking a cup of tea, opening the lid of the tea bowl, blowing the tea leaves floating on the tea water, blowing once, and taking a sip. He put down the tea cup and never looked at Han Yiming from the beginning to the end.

Although the room was not as bright as outside, Han Yiming could already see that Pingbo looked uneasy and very unhappy. The act of drinking tea was just a way for him to snub him, and it was hard to say that he was using it to calm down the anger in his heart. Maybe. The host didn't say anything, so the guest was silent. Han Yiming glanced at Qian Ruohua. Qian Ruohua was a little embarrassed. He didn't know what he said to Pingbo just now, but he must have said that he wanted to be equal. Bo Qianqian cared about face and other words, but Pingbo didn't care about face. He could do this, and Han Yiming was not surprised. He smiled slightly and stood aside.

Qian Ruohua said: "Master, Junior Brother Han and his party have already arrived." Ping Bo then raised his eyelids, glanced at Han Yiming, and said, "Oh, really?" Shen Ruofu didn't say anything. He came here to wait for Ping Bo to finish what he said. Ping Bo said: "My place is not a good place. Come and sit for a while and then leave." Han Yiming saw that he said this very reluctantly, knowing that he must have listened. Qian Ruohua has said that he has become the leader. Pingbo lacks that kind of tolerance. He is always very arrogant about unpleasant things, especially towards junior disciples like himself who have always been at odds with him. .

Han Yiming was not good at words, and Shen Ruofu was not an easy man. He stepped forward first, saluted Pingbo, and said: "Taoist Master, we are not here to sit down today. We are here, and the first thing we do is to report. Taoist priest, my junior brother Han is already the head of Lingshan. Before senior brother Ding passed away, he passed the headship of Lingshan to junior brother Han. My junior brother is now the head of Lingshan." Pingbo was already extremely unhappy when he heard Shen If Fu said this, he could not hold back and said sternly: "Nonsense! Who recognizes him as the leader? His name is not justified, but he is the leader?" Han Yiming couldn't help but sneered: "Do you admit it? I don’t care if you recognize me as the leader. If you admit it, I am the leader of Lingshan. If you don’t recognize it, I am also the leader of Lingshan. I have never heard that the leader of Lingshan needs to send someone from outside to confirm it!"

This sentence struck a chord in Pingbo's heart, and Pingbo was furious: "Little Rabbit..." Suddenly he stopped talking. He had always been a bit unscrupulous towards Han Yiming, and it was because he despised him. But he didn't know that he Why did he stop talking? Han Yiming heard that he didn't finish the scolding, so he didn't say anything. Shen Ruofu smiled and said: "Taoist Master, please calm down. It's not right to talk about the name. We are here to express our gratitude to the Taoist." You have to be honest." Pingbo was furious: "You, a junior, dare to speak to me like this? What does "justice" mean?"

Seeing his angry look, Han Yiming felt a little happy. He couldn't help but cup his hands at him and said: "Taoist Master, whether you recognize it or not, I am already the head of Lingshan. This is my Lingshan matter, Taoist Master will do it." If you don’t admit it, you can’t count it.” Ping Bo became more and more angry, but he couldn’t deny it. Whether he admitted it or not, Han Yiming is the head of Lingshan. This matter was really what Han Yiming said. He didn’t admit it, and he couldn’t count it. ! Han Yiming saw that his face turned purple and black, and knew that he was extremely angry. He couldn't help but smile. Isn't it worth it to be so angry just because he became the head of Lingshan? But he didn't elaborate on Pingbo. The angrier he became, the happier he felt in his heart. It turned out that it was really gratifying to make his enemies hate him like this!
Chapter completed!