"Who is Zhao Xiaoning?

The roar of anger was like thunder, echoing over and over again in the free air.

Hearing this, Zhao Xiaoning frowned slightly. Because he is very good who is shouting outside the sect, after all, he has just come to Guyue City, and he has not formed a grudge against anyone, but the other party is shouting in front of the sect like this, which is already a slap in the face, contempt for the majesty of the Loose Sect!

Thinking of this, Zhao Xiaoning's heart rose with a trace of anger, looked at Ye Lan, and said politely: "I'm sorry, I encountered a little trouble, let Shopkeeper Ye smile, Shopkeeper Ye, please rest here, and then come to accompany Shopkeeper Ye when I solve the trouble." With that, he walked straight out.

Ye Lan was also a little surprised, although she knew that Zhao Xiaoning might be in trouble these days, but she didn't expect it to be such a coincidence. You don't have to think about it to know that it must be Cheng Feiyang, the young master of Feitianmen, who was clamoring for Zhao Xiaoning to die just now.

Without thinking too much, Ye Lan immediately followed, because she didn't believe that Zhao Xiaoning could solve Cheng Feiyang's trouble, after all, Cheng Feiyang was the tenth master of the Heavenly Dragon List in Lonely Moon City, and he had the peak cultivation of the Jindan stage at a young age.

And this time Cheng Feiyang openly came to the Easy Sect to lead a lot of masters, if she didn't come forward in time to stop it, maybe her life would really be in danger. Since it was decided to let Zhao Xiaoning join her command, Ye Lan would definitely not see Zhao Xiaoning being killed.

"Why are you here?" Looking at the oncoming Fang Ning, Zhao Xiaoning frowned slightly.

Fang Ning was as calm as ever: "The people who came are from the Flying Heaven Gate, they should be here for me." ”

Zhao Xiaoning was immediately happy: "Don't say it's the person from the Flying Heaven Gate, what if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu is here?" Don't forget that you are now the chief disciple of my Freedom Sect." Of course, you have the right to decide whether to go or stay, and I, Zhao, will definitely not force and interfere too much. ”

Fang Ning said: "I like the quiet atmosphere here. ”

"Oh yes, I see what you mean. Zhao Xiaoning didn't say anything, he took off directly into the air and flew to the Xiaoyao Sect, and from a distance, he saw a huge crowd in the east, and there must be at least a hundred people in the east, all of them were young people in their twenties, they were wearing the clothes of different sects, the same thing was that their cultivation was very strong, the weakest had reached the Jindan stage, and there were even strong people in the Yuan Infant stage.

The aura emanating from the gathering of hundreds of people was absolutely amazing, but Zhao Xiaoning looked at them lightly. Not to mention that they are just some Jindan stage monks, what if they are all replaced by Yuan Infant stage monsters?

Don't forget that Zhao Ye has seen the world, but he worships the existence of the twelve out-of-body powerhouses in the wild and dangerous realm.

"Which turtle grandson who doesn't have long eyes was shouting outside the mountain gate of my free sect just now?" Zhao Xiaoning's tone was arrogant, obviously not paying attention to them.

Although he only had the early stage cultivation of the first level of the Jindan stage, his arrogance was beyond the reach of everyone present, and his words also caused bursts of angry scolding from the crowd in the distance.

"Fuck you immortal banban, you dare to say that the young master is not a turtle grandson with long eyes?" Cheng Feiyang flew out of the crowd, only to see that he was wearing a yellow robe, and his facial features were cold, but at this moment, he looked a little hideous.

Hearing this, Zhao Xiaoning was suddenly stunned: "Lying in a groove, is your head in the water? There are so many people here, why are others silent, and you stand up? Could it be that you are the turtle grandson who doesn't have long eyes?"

Burst!

Cheng Feiyang almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

Oh, yes!

Why should I stand up?

Why the hell did I pick up Zhao Xiaoning's words?

Isn't this looking for scolding?

Looking at the others, they all held back their smiles, obviously they didn't expect Zhao Xiaoning's mouth to be so damaged, and Cheng Feiyang, who had just met and beaten, was caught off guard.

At this time, Zhao Xiaoning's voice sounded again: "Although you are a turtle son, although you have water in your head, I admire you very much, because you are very self-aware!"

"Damn, is this guy really the head of the Loose Sect? Why do you feel like a scoundrel?"

"Yes, this guy's mouth is even more powerful than those shrews, and he doesn't have the demeanor of a grandmaster at all. ”

A lot of people are talking.

"Are you praising me?" Cheng Feiyang looked at Zhao Xiaoning with a gloomy face, and a strong murderous intent rose in his heart, thinking that bringing so many people to come could humiliate Zhao Xiaoning and discredit the Loose Sect, but he didn't expect that it would be himself who was discredited.

Zhao Xiaoning laughed loudly: "Stupid-, I'm scolding you!"

Loud laughter spread through the air, making everyone's faces change.

Although Cheng Feiyang Xingshi moved everyone to come, everyone knew that his purpose was only to bring Fang Ning back, after all, Fang Ning had been living in Feitianmen, and there was no grudge between the two sects. But now it's different, Zhao Xiaoning insulted the young master of Feitianmen in public, which is already the biggest contempt for Feitianmen.

With Cheng Feiyang's character of retribution, how could he forgive Zhao Xiaoning? If this is the case, how will Feitianmen gain a foothold in Lonely Moon City in the future?

For a while, everyone's eyes looking at Zhao Xiaoning were full of regret.

As the so-called heavenly evil is still violated, and self-inflicted evil cannot be lived, this free sect is probably going to become the sect with the shortest existence time in the history of Lonely Moon City.

"The surname Zhao, there is a kind of get out and fight with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will definitely chop you into meat with the long sword in his hand!" Cheng Feiyang let out an angry roar, and his robe made the sound of hunting without wind. The killing intent in his heart had burned to the extreme, and only by killing Zhao Xiaoning could he extinguish the anger in his heart.

Zhao Xiaoning sighed: "You said that there are so many weapons in heaven and earth, why don't you practice other weapons but practice swords? Could it be that you have a cheap attribute in your bones? Ah, you are a slut?"

Ah, you're a slut, huh?

You're a slut, huh?

Is it a slut?

Slut?

Cheng Feiyang's brain kept echoing Zhao Xiaoning's words, only to see his body trembling, and the killing intent in his pupils was even stronger. If his eyes could kill, he would definitely cut Zhao Xiaoning with a thousand knives now!

"Young Sect Master, what are you talking so much nonsense about this yellow-mouthed child, just break through the Guardian Sect Formation of the Freedom Sect and kill it!" A Flying Heaven Gate Yuan Infant Stage Monk looked at Zhao Xiaoning with cold eyes. As for those disciples of the Flying Heaven Gate, they were all holding spiritual weapons, and they all looked at Zhao Xiaoning with indignation, waiting for an order to launch an attack.

When Cheng Feiyang was about to give the order, Zhao Xiaoning's voice suddenly sounded, and he saw him looking at the Yuan Infant powerhouse: "What did you just say? What are you doing with so much nonsense? You are a big rebel thing, the words of the young master of your family are nonsense in your heart?"

Burst!

All of them almost spurted blood.

Zhao Xiaoning is so shameless, his shamelessness has refreshed everyone's lower limit!

They couldn't help but wonder, how could there be such shameless people in this world?