Chapter 220

Wuu wuu wuu............ This spell is too hard, I can't learn it, I can't learn it ah.

Wuu wuu wuu............ This pill is too expensive, I can't afford it, I can't afford it ah.

Wuu wuu wuu............. This belt is too tight, I can't untie it, I can't untie it ah.

Inside the Law Enforcement Hall's main hall, cries filled the air, the noisy clamor like a market, making Shi Song's head buzz with pain.

Enough.

Really couldn't take it, Shi Song let out an angry roar, mixed with Línglì.

Under forcible suppression, the disciples gradually quieted down, though their faces remained full of sorrow.

Huff, finally quiet, Shi Song looked toward the foremost disciple and said with a stern face.

You say, what exactly is going on?

Upon hearing this, the disciple's eyes reddened, and he was about to cry again, but Shi Song, quick-eyed and quick-tongued, immediately shouted.

No crying, speak.

Facing Shi Song's grim countenance, the disciple held back his tears, but his voice still choked as he spoke.

Do you still remember that autumn? I had just joined the Dao Yi Sect, on a somewhat chilly morning, I saw her, the person I had been waiting for...............

His voice was mournful and low, making listeners unable to help feeling sorrow; the other disciples present felt the same, as if the words stirred their buried memories, and for a moment the hall's atmosphere became exceedingly mournful.

Everyone's eyes were red, only that disciple's low, steady narration sounded.

But just then, a grating teeth-grinding sound shattered the mood, with a crisp crack, the wooden table before Shi Song shattered outright.

I'll give you one last chance: straighten your tongue, make it short, tell me exactly why.

I, the Law Enforcement Hall chief, am busy all day with my feet off the ground, I don't even have time for Xiūliàn, and still have to expend energy dealing with your messed-up affairs, these rotten matters.

You're lucky, coming here to tell me stories? I'm a several-thousand-year-old old man, would I listen to your bullshit love story? I, who study law, don't understand romance.

Shi Song truly at his limit, his body uncontrollably surged with violent Línglì, making everyone present feel a tightness in their chests, and this disciple also spoke honestly.

It's just that I've chased Chen junior sister for ten years, never even held her hand, but now Divine Sword Peak's Li Dazui snatched her away, I can't accept it in my heart.

Just because of this?

Hmm.

Damn it, I almost slapped this bastard to death, do you still have any bit of Dao Yi Sect disciple's integrity? This just blew your mindset?

Elder, you don't understand, my love for Chen junior sister is true love...............

Shut up.

He still wanted to explain, but Shi Song wouldn't listen, gave a stern rebuke, swept his gaze over the other disciples, and said coldly.

And you guys, the same?

Upon hearing this, the disciples nodded and shook their heads, chattering in all directions.

Elder, I'm different, I've chased Li senior sister for fifteen years, longer than him.

Hmph, can love be measured by time? Since I saw Wang junior sister, I think of her every moment.

I dream of Wu senior sister all the time.

I fold a paper crane every day; now my room can't hold them all, this is the manifestation of my love for the junior sister.

Cut it out, I cut myself every day; look at my scars, that's what true love is.

Shī xiōng, awesome, these scars all over my body are testimony to love.

Indeed, not just on my hands, I have them on my legs and back too; don't believe me, let me show the junior brothers.

Please, Shī xiōng, don't hesitate to instruct.

Glad to.

As they spoke, the situation became chaotic again; a Dragon Elephant Peak disciple even publicly started undoing his belt—oh, he's the one who earlier said his belt was too tight to undo.

But now he's undoing it skillfully, and the other disciples watch him eagerly, all wanting to see firsthand the love marks on this Shī xiōng's body.

This is the model for our generation; this is how love for someone should be expressed.

But such anticipation was cut short by a sudden roar.

Enough.

Shi Song ultimately couldn't hold back; this damn bunch are just perverts.

I'll ask you one last thing: have the Jade Maiden Peak disciples promised you anything?

This is the key; facing this, the disciples each had determined expressions. Seeing this, Shi Song furrowed his brows, wondering if the Divine Sword Peak disciples were digging under the wall? If so, then his Law Enforcement Hall would have to enforce the law impartially.

Waiting for the disciples' answer, but the next second, a thunderous roar erupted from within the Law Enforcement Hall.

Although the junior sister never promised me, I know this is all her test of me.

Right, the junior sister also said I'm a Hǎo rén.

The junior sister told me not to pester her; I know she's doing it for my own good, not wanting me to be distracted by her and neglect my Xiūliàn.

What are you guys doing? Back then I slashed my own artery in front of the junior sister, and she even called a Hundred Grass Peak disciple to help me; without her, I'd have died long ago, she must like me.

And me................

The more I listened, the darker Shi Song's face became—good, good, good, all fine disciples of my Dao Yi Sect.

Watching them beam with excitement, even exchanging experiences, Shi Song ultimately couldn't hold back.

Arrest them, send them all to Reflection Cliff; come out when you've figured it out.

This bunch of bastards definitely have problematic thoughts; they need correction.

Following Shi Song's order, a group of Law Enforcement Hall Stewards, in a flash, brought these disciples under control and escorted them to Reflection Cliff; I don't know if it was because of their earlier mutual encouragement, but these disciples actually perked up again, each shouting.

Shī xiōng is right, it's just a man; the junior sister is surely testing me.

Exactly, even if the senior sister and the Divine Sword Peak disciples are together, what of it? I'm still willing to give everything for her.

Yeah, they haven't even gotten married yet.

Even if we've performed the wedding rites, what does it matter? I still don't care.

Having a kid is fine; at worst I'll take the child's surname.

Hearing these disciples' shouts, Shi Song's scalp tingled; how had he not realized before that his Dao Yi Sect hid so many top-notch talents?

He couldn't bear to listen; not a single sentence was tolerable.

Hurry up and take them away.

Damn it, these bastards, their mindset actually recovered, nearly blowing up Shi Song's mindset.

He was seething when suddenly a cheap-sounding voice came.

Yo, what's wrong? Even your beard is askew from anger.

Looking toward the sound, Shi Song's already unstable mindset completely blew up.

Hong Zun.

What's up?

What are you doing here? Get lost, my Law Enforcement Hall doesn't welcome you.

Hey, how are you talking? Don't think being a senior apprentice lets you act lawlessly; facing the Dao Yi Sect's meritorious disciple, second senior apprentice, please adjust your attitude to be more polite.

Hong Zun held his head high, drinking wine, wearing a smug look; at this moment Shi Song really couldn't hold back.

You petty man, I'll fight you to the end.