The shouts of killing here...... It's not right, it should be angry scolding, all kinds of scolding, you can hear it two miles away!

It's too much of a commotion!

The high-ranking members of the various sects were shocked.

Ouyang Yuan, the head of the Tianshan faction and one of the five great masters of the ancient martial arts world, hurried over with a large group of people, all of whom came were famous figures in the ancient martial arts world, Shaolin's master of abstinence, Wudang Zhang Zhenren's eldest disciple Wang Mingren, the deputy head of the Xiaoyao faction, the master of the Yuemen sect of the Huashan faction, etc., they were having a meeting just now, and suddenly they heard a noisy scolding, and hurriedly rushed over with people. However, I didn't see the other three great masters, it is estimated that they are old and have already rested.

After this group of people rushed to the door of the hotel in a hurry, they were also stunned by the scene in front of them!

A few scattered cultivators chased a Huashan disciple with a knife and slashed it all over the courtyard, making the Huashan disciple scream in fright.

At the door, Liu Qunzheng and a disciple of the Tianshan Sect rolled on the ground with a punch and a kick.

There was also a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect who was kicked down from the second floor by a loose cultivator, which was already miserable enough, but as soon as he fell to the ground, another Tianshan Sect stepped on his finger.

Inside and outside the house, upstairs and downstairs, there are people fighting each other everywhere!

At sixes and sevens!

"Ouch, I'll rub it! The ** cubs of the Tianshan Mountains, you are dead today!"

"I'm going to Nima, aren't you, you loose faction shit?"

"I, Nima, you are a hard worker, dare to slap your uncle in the face?"

"Paralysis, people from Huashan, Lao Tzu fought with you!"

"these loose cultivators!"

"It's too angry!

"You don't let go of the patriarch who is more than one hundred and thirty years old, you brutes!"

Messy!

Messy can't be messed up anymore!

The Tianshan faction fights the Xiaoyao faction, the Xiaoyao faction fights the Huashan faction, and the Huashan faction fights the Hengshan faction...... There are so many people that you can't tell who is in the same group as anyone, and when you see someone, it's over!

Moreover, doing things is secondary, the main thing is scolding!

You can't lose in momentum!

Seeing that these martial arts masters and sect leaders almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood!

Especially Kongtong's coach, that mentality has collapsed, other people's families are unanimous with the outside world, they Kongtong is awesome, and they are crazy to fight their own people!

Ouyang Yuan roared angrily: "Stop!

But the people at the scene have already turned red and scolded loudly, so you can hear others talking!

The nameless son of the Carefree Sect was also full of astonishment, looked at the people in the chaos, and said loudly: "Qingfeng, Mingyue, why did you do it too?"

A carefree disciple who was fighting with a loose cultivator said angrily: "Loose cultivation deceives people too much!"

There was a person over there who was fighting with the disciples of the Tianshan Sect and shouted, "The Tianshan Sect is not a son of man!"

There is also one who fights with the disciples of the Huashan faction, "Huashan sent me to grass your grandma!"

Nameless roared angrily: "Bastard! What a wicked animal, look at why your senior brother didn't come?"

At this time, a person sprang out of the window on the second floor, and he was holding the neck of the disciple of the Tianshan Sect and beating it, "Uncle Shi, don't worry about it, I'll beat them to death today!"

Nameless looked at it, and almost fell down without him, and just said that the senior brother didn't come, and this time it appeared.

The carefree faction, who has always boasted of being immortals outside the world, has a broken scolding with his head, and he has no scruples about his image!

Ouyang Yuan's face was sluggish, "What's going on?"

"I don't know!"

"Why did you fight so hard?"

"What's the mess going on?"

"The Falling Leaves Conference hasn't started yet, and your own people are fighting?

"How do I know? Usually my family has a good relationship with disciples!"

"Alas, why did the people of Huashan go to the Tianshan Mountains after beating them?"

"Broken, broken, broken!"

"It's not going to be a fatality, is it?"

"I guess so, otherwise I can't fight so fiercely!"

"Oh, that disciple is covered in blood, I'm afraid I'm not going to die, right?"

"It's over, the sword has no eyes! It's such a mess, how many people must die?"

At this time, a figure on the second floor of the hotel suddenly flew out upside down, screamed, and fell in front of this group of high-rises.

Ouyang Yuan was really shocked and angry when he saw it, isn't this his sixth apprentice?

With bruises on his face and blood marks on his body, Ouyang Yuan hurriedly helped him up and helped him breathe a sigh of relief.

When Zhao Lao Liu saw it, he immediately cried, "Master!

Ouyang Yuan was stunned and asked, "What's the matter?"

Zhao Laoliu snorted and cried, and he didn't know if it was pain or anger, "Those casual cultivators think our meals are expensive!"

Ouyang Yuan's face changed, "And then, and then you killed someone?"

Zhao Laoliu vomited blood, "Then the fight started!"

"That can't kill people! How many people have died?" the master of Shaolin scolded angrily, he didn't have a backache when he stood and talked, anyway, their people didn't mix.

There is no pressure on the people in Wudang, "If there are not many dead people, they can still be settled!"

"Who the hell killed someone?" Zhao Laoliu was used to scolding the street just now, and his mouth was bald, and he actually scolded the seniors of Shaolin and Wudang.

"You scoundrel!" Ouyang Yuan's face changed, and he was slapped when he went up.

"Master, why the hell are you beating me?"

This product didn't realize that it was dirty at the mouth, and looked at the master with a face full of grievances.

This makes Ouyang Yuan angry, even dare to scold himself?

was about to make a move, but fortunately, the Shaolin monk next to him stopped him, and said with a calm face: "No dead?"

"No hell dead people!"

This thing really scolded the street just now, otherwise he wouldn't dare to say this in front of these people if he had ten guts!

The people of Wudang asked with a calm face, "Then why did it become like this?"

Zhao Lao Liu wiped the blood on his face and said, "I just said that you have no money to order such an expensive thing, and then they all started fighting!

After he finished speaking, the group of seniors didn't mind his mouth full of swearing. Because, the news of this thing is too nonsense, right?

Just because of a meal?

The head of Kunlun was stunned and said: "Just because of a meal?

Ouyang Yuan: "......"

Nameless: "......"

Shaolin Master: "......"

Wudang disciple: "......"

Several people glanced at each other, and they all felt that this was too nonsense!

If you want to say the most nonsense, it is still the Kongtong faction, I saw the head of the Kongtong faction ask with a dark face: "How can I understand that you guys are ganging up to fight each other, boy, what do you mean by telling me about the gang of gangs of our Kongtong faction?"

Zhao Lao Liu glanced back, he was also stunned, his heart is still your stubbornness, no one is used to it!

"It seems that someone over there injured your brother by mistake?"

The head of Kongtong was stunned for a moment, and then his old face turned red!

Lose face!

Shame on you!

How can he injure his own people by mistake in a battle?

Ouyang Yuan comforted: "There are too many people here, it's inevitable, it's not a big deal!"

Nameless also said: "It's okay, don't be uncomfortable." ”

The heads of some of the sects next to him also began to comfort the head of Kongtong, but now he was even more uncomfortable!

At this time, the Yuemen Master of the Huashan Sect hurriedly asked, "Didn't you have a conflict with Sanxiu? Why did the various sects also fight?"

Zhao Laoliu said angrily: "It's not that those people are too stupid and hurt their colleagues!"

When he said this, everyone's faces suddenly couldn't hang up!

I rub!

It turns out that he is a good hand at beating his teammates!

"It's okay, it's okay! There are too many people, it's inevitable, it's not a big deal!"

Kongtong's head coach took the opportunity to comfort them, and now he felt a little better.

Ouyang Yuan and Nameless are all black lines all of a sudden!

Ouyang Yuan's face was gloomy, and he was lucky, "Stop it!"

Some people heard it, and when they saw that their masters and uncles were coming, they hurriedly stopped.

Some casual cultivators are still chasing and fighting.

Ouyang Yuan's eyelids drooped, his face darkened, and he didn't see how he was prepared, he waved his hand, and before the group of loose cultivators could react, there was like a strong push in the air, pushing these scattered cultivators back several steps, and some people even accidentally fell on their heels.

It's infuriating!

This is really angry!

A thousand ancient martial arts masters may not be able to cultivate their true qi alone!

Gang Qi is the sign of the Grandmaster!

And true qi is the mark of the great master!

"Stop!"

Ouyang Yuan shouted again, this time he was carrying his true qi, and his voice shook people's eardrums!

That group of casual cultivators bore the brunt of it, especially those with low cultivation, who felt like their heads were going to explode!

"Amitabha!"

Fortunately, at this time, a Buddha horn sounded in the house, resisting Ouyang Yuan's sonic wave for these scattered cultivators.

At this point, everyone stopped.

Ouyang Yuan was stunned for a moment, there were still Buddhist masters in this loose cultivation, and he could actually block his own sonic skills?

Although I was shocked in my heart, now was not the time to study this, and it was the most important thing to quickly check the casualties of my disciples.

All the major sects hurriedly checked the injuries of their disciples, and no one was killed! There were a few who were not lightly injured, but there was no danger to their lives!

At this time, when the group of disciples of the great sect saw that their elders were coming, they began to cry. It is said that they are too loose and deceitful, and that people from other sects are not sons of men, anyway, except for themselves, the rest of the people present are all bad people!

However, there is one thing in their words that is the same!

That's casual practice!

What everyone said, the casual cultivation was ranked first!

Loose cultivation causes trouble first!

When the scattered cultivators and the small sect heard them say this, they dared not speak out, after all, there was a great master here!

"Which of you can explain to me if what they say is true?"

Ouyang Yuan rushed to those scattered cultivators, as a highly respected great grandmaster, he naturally couldn't just listen to the words of the children of the big faction.

However, in the face of the Great Grandmaster's questioning, who would dare to step forward to answer?

Ouyang Yuan went to that station, and their group of scattered cultivators couldn't even open their mouths.

"Amitabha!"

At this time, another Buddha horn sounded, and a young man wearing an eight-treasure robe came out, followed by a monk with a rod.

"Ancestor!"

"The Patriarch is here!"

"With the ancestor to support us, it's okay now!"

"The ancestor is definitely not afraid of the great grandmaster!"

"Of course, the ancestors are here, and whoever sees it has to give three points!"

As soon as they saw Ye Feng come out, their group of scattered cultivators immediately felt confident in their hearts.