Sister Ah Xin on the stage smoked Zao Wou-Ki one after another.

Ouyang Jing in the audience looked up anxiously at the sky.

The continuous slapping of "pop" made Zao Wou-Ki even scream a luxury.

The cheeks are three circles larger, and there are two blood-red slap prints on the left and right.

"Uh......h "Zao Wou-Ki seemed to be crying, and he seemed to be saying something.

Sister Ah quietly ignored it, and her palms continued to rise.

"Woo ......"

The palm that was about to fall stopped halfway.

"Huh?"

Sister Ah Ming, look up at the sky.

At some point, a large cloud of fire appeared in the sky.

The rapidly churning clouds are coming towards the Imperial Spirit Sect.

Sister Ah Ming, let go of your hand. Zao Wou-Ki slipped to the ground like a salted fish.

The clouds were getting closer and closer, and Sister Ah Ming stared at the sky solemnly.

"Baby. Seal him with a bucket character!" Sister Ah Ming made a strange gesture on her hand, and motioned for Qianbao to do the same.

From the very beginning, he was injured, and he kept swallowing the pill. Hearing Sister Ah Ming's words, she immediately swallowed another handful of pills.

Then he turned over and got up, and followed Sister A Xian's appearance with both hands.

"Bucket". Qianbao made a good seal and pointed at Zao Wou-ki.

"Boom!"

With this seal, two huge pillars of light in the sky fell rapidly.

One is covered with Qianbaohou, and the other is covered with Zao Wou-ki.

Then the two of them were in the middle position, a huge fighting golden talisman. Ascend to heaven and disappear.

Meanwhile. That pile of red clouds, when the Dou character seal disappeared, also covered the sky above the Imperial Spirit Sect.

A majestic voice fell like thunder.

"Fellow Daoist, spare the child!"

Qianbao looked at the fire clouds in the sky and swallowed his saliva. Then he looked at Sister Ah Xian: "Big man......! Can you handle it?"

Sister Ah Xian, there was no answer. Qianbaohou's heart sank.

"Zhao Xinghe!" Elder Zuo's words shocked everyone in the Imperial Spirit Sect.

"Sect Master of the Infinite Sect ......"

"Why is this ......?"

"Sect Master...... How we greet it!"

Everyone in the audience had different expressions, some worried, some fearful. Of course, one of them had a smile on his face.

Ouyang Jing arched his hand at the clouds in the sky: "We will welcome Sect Master Zhao!"

After seeing the salute, he turned his head to the ring. Immediately changed his face: "Qianbaohou! Don't let Zhao Gongzi go!"

Bang!

The clouds in the sky, churning. It's all converging in the middle. A tall figure floated down.

Dressed in a black robe, with silver hair. Angular facial features, not angry and self-assured.

"Fellow Daoist, can you give my son back?" there was no anger, no expression. stared at Sister Ah Xian, and said word by word.

Sister Ah Xian shrugged. The fat hand pointed to the ground.

Zao Wou-Ki didn't know when he was sober. Lying on the ground, Ula who was slurring her speech.

"The two of them have signed the word print! If you have the ability, just take him away!"

When Zhao Xinghe heard this, he didn't say anything. Instead, he turned his head and looked at Qianbaohou.

Just at a glance, the thick back of the dry treasure is already soaked.

Qian Baohou understood, in front of Zhao Xinghe. He didn't even have the courage to make a move.

As a result, Qianbaohou did not say anything.

The entire martial arts stage was instantly quiet.

"Hey...... In front of Zhao Xinghe, use the groping hand on Zao Wou-Ki until you can't get anything!Reward: Immediately!Failure penalty: "Take back the groping hand system......!"

The sound of the system made Qianbao scold in his heart.

At this moment, Zao Wou-ki's originally dog-lying body turned his head vigorously. Then he muttered inarticulate at Qianbao.

"Laugh at your paralysis!" Qianbao Houden was furious and rushed forward. The right hand was aimed at Zao Wou-ki's chest, and it was a grab.

"Congratulations to the host for getting an ordinary black robe!"

Zao Wou-Ki was very wronged, he wanted to signal Qian Baohou to stop. But I can't make my speech slurred.

"Woo!" explained in a louder voice.

"Still laughing! Nima! I'm so angry" Qianbao thick his hands and bowed left and right.

The two hands instantly turned into phantoms, touching Zao Wou-ki's whole body.

"Congratulations ......"

"Congratulations ......"

“......”

The prompt sound of the system can no longer keep up with Qianbaohou's hand speed. The sound of a jam machine reverberates incessantly.

"Woo......" Zhao Wuji's naked body trembled.

His limbs couldn't move, so he watched Qian Baohou go up and down.

"No! there is ...... Ah......h It changed to a "whine" sound again.

Zhao Xinghe in the audience looked at Zao Wou-Ki who was wantonly humiliated. Nothing happened.

The fight word seal is the power of the academy. A kind of seal created at the time of ascension in order to stop large-scale fighting.

It can only be used by two people who are not much different. Or a low-ranking monk initiates like a high-ranking monk.

Once initiated, it cannot be refused.

Anyone who interferes will be wiped out by the way of heaven.

Staring at the stage with his gaze back, Zhao Xinghe looked at Feng Wanqiu beside him.

"Wind Sect Master, is this what your entire Imperial Spirit Sect means?"

Feng Wanqiu didn't hesitate: "Yes......"

Elder Zuo immediately interrupted her: "Sect Master Zhao, don't get me wrong......

"Elder Zuo!" Feng Wanqiu's fluttering words made Elder Zuo stop.

Sighing slightly, Elder Zuo, who knew her character, did not speak again.

"It's what I mean! I'm the sect master! Naturally, it's also the meaning of the Imperial Spirit Sect!" Feng Wanqiu looked at Zhao Xinghe!

"Sect Master, I'm the Great Elder of the Imperial Spirit Sect!I'm against it, you're leading us to a dead end!" Ouyang Jing immediately jumped out!

He looked at everyone emotionally: "Elders, fellow disciples, how much have I done for the Imperial Spirit Sect over the years? ”

After a pause, he looked at the people who were lost in thought. With a crying voice: "How much has the Wuji Sect helped us? We can't do this, Feng Wanqiu! If you insist on protecting that Qianbaohou." I'll quit the sect!"

"Yes! I'll wait to quit the sect!"

Even the elders who had supported Feng Wanqiu in the morning had two kneeling down at this moment.

Feng Wanqiu looked around at everyone, everywhere she looked. Most of the crowd bowed their heads. Only Ouyang Jing faced Feng Wanqiu from beginning to end.

"Sect Master......" Elder Zuo stood beside Feng Wanqiu, looking at her worriedly.

"Ouyang Jing!" Feng Wanqiu called out lightly.

Then put in the hand, the epistle suddenly appeared. Dumped it in Ouyang Jing's face.

Ouyang Jing looked at Feng Wanqiu angrily, but when the afterglow swept the words on the letter. Immediately trembled.

"Impossible! impossible!" trembling hands, picking up the letter, read it.

Feng Wanqiu ignored her and walked to the opposite position of everyone.

"What I mean by Feng Wanqiu is what the Imperial Spirit Sect means! Now, those who want to leave the sect stand where they are! Those who stay stand here!"

The cold words fell. The people in the audience seem to have already rehearsed. The team was divided in an instant.

"Hehe......" Feng Wanqiu chuckled.

"Immediately! Leave the Imperial Spirit Sect!"

Ouyang Jing finished reading the letter with a shudder, and looked at Feng Wanqiu: "This letter ......"

Feng Wanqiu didn't even look at her: "My master left it." Hurry up, get out with your people!"

The long sword in his hand suddenly appeared, and the mark on his forehead also appeared.

"Ouyang Jing! Zhao Xinghe! Before I have no regrets! Get out! You know! I want to kill you at this moment! You also know that I can do it...... Get out!"

A roar. Zhao Xinghe's anger appeared, his fists clenched, and he glanced at Ouyang Jing. I saw her shaking her head slightly.

Unwillingly, he let go of his fist and glanced at the ring.

"Nothing can be obtained by using groping......

Qian Baohou stood up with satisfaction and kicked him out of the ring.

A series of emotions of "grief and indignation! ...... shame" made Zao Wou-Ki faint a long time ago. And before I passed out, there was a feeling that something was bent and haunted my heart......

"Let's go!" picked up his son and turned to leave.

Behind him, the people of the Imperial Spirit Sect who turned back three times in one step.

Ouyang Jing's voice came from afar: "What are you crying about! This sect will be finished sooner or later." And the Wuji Sect is the first sect in Eastern Xinjiang......!

Feng Wanqiu watched everyone disappear.

I felt irritable.

"Puff"

Qianbaohou, who was posing in the ring, fell.

Feng Wanqiu stepped forward and took away Qianbaohou.

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