Chapter 91: The Support of the One Sword Sect? This is a group for Children's Day, right?

"Oh my God!"

"I'm not blind, why is there so many arbitrary sects in the One Sword Sect?"

"Ever since Wang Yi came to Kunxu Mountain, I feel like I'm dreaming, this dream has been too long, who fed me Rexiang to wake me up sweetly!"

In the face of the "Sword Gate" opened up by the small facial paralysis Ah Yue Invincible Sword Domain, everyone's worldview was refreshed again!

Wang Yi, the sect master, has an "arbitrary gate", forget it.

How come these ordinary disciples of the One Sword Sect also have them?

Where is this ninth-rate sect, it's simply a god-level sect, okay?

"Huh?!"

Even in the eyes of Mu Qianfan, a big man, when he saw Xiao Ayue's "Sword Gate", he was also flickering with jealousy.

"Any door" is so rare!

In the top ten holy places, they are all robbed dead and alive, and they suddenly appeared in the hands of a ninth-rate sect, which is incredible!

"I've got that holy bone from my Giant Whale Gang!"

"Wang Yi and these treasures of his One Sword Sect, we want to take it like the Giant Whale Gang!"

"With any gate, our Giant Whale Gang can directly teleport into the Langya Holy Dynasty Palace, assassinate the Holy Lord, and avenge the destruction of the door back then!"

Mu Qianfan thought in his heart, swallowing saliva in his throat.

"Ah Yue, your support is just right!"

The disciples arrived suddenly.

Let Wang Yi still be a little moved!

There is no fooling in vain as a teacher...... Ahh

Wang Yi touched Ah Yue's little head with facial paralysis, and said with a smile, "I'm a little tired of killing for the teacher, and the next thing will be done by you for the teacher!"

After saying that, he directly ignored Mu Qianfan's "killer whale" Daoyun, turned around and left, and sat down on the chair before!

"Damn!"

"Respect me, okay? I'm hanging over your head!"

Mu Qianfan looked at Wang Yi's resolute turn in a daze, very speechless.

Smack!

However, Wang Gou was handsome for only three seconds, and when he sat on the chair, he still forgot that there was no backrest, and he turned over directly!

“......”

Wang Yi's eyes were red.

Sure enough, I'm handsome every time, but I can't live for three seconds?

Bang!

But this time Wang Goushuai is still more lucky!

At the moment when he fell, the figure of the fifth condensing frost arrived and hugged him: "Master, I caught you!"

The last time Master jumped down from the nine-story hall, he said that this was a test, a test of their ability to adapt as disciples.

I didn't catch it that time!

But the same mistake can't be made a second time, so there is this picture - the female disciple of the fifth condensation frost, a princess hugging, holding Wang Yi in her arms!

Wang Yi seems to have fallen into a pile of cotton, warm nephrite, soul-stirring!

And!

In the self-protection instinct of falling, his hands are still grasping some places that should not be caught!

However, due to the angle of this scene, only the two of them felt it.

“......”

Fifth Frost sensed that something was wrong, and with a throw of his hands, Wang Yi fell to the ground with a "bang", and several bricks were broken.

"Ahem......"

Wang Yi rubbed his swollen 18-square-meter buttocks, stood up very calmly, and said with dignity, "Ning Shuang, is the food of the First Sword Sect not good enough, you have lost weight, test it yourself...... Sure enough, I lost weight!"

"Huh?"

Fifth Frost was shocked in his heart, and then his face turned red.

It turned out that the master was not as ...... as he imagined Rather, they care about me!

She immediately bowed her head and said, "The disciple must eat well and replenish his nutrition." ”

Wang Yi: "......"

Still eating?

Also supplementing nutrition?

Doesn't it feel good and the size of your hand?

The embarrassing scene between the master and apprentice did not attract the attention of others.

Mu Qianfan's "killer whale" rhyme swallows the world and destroys the world, that is the focus of the audience!

And the focus of the focus!

It's the right moment!

Wang Yi's maid A Yue is paralyzed in the face, and she is replacing Wang Yi and confronting Mu Qianfan!

"Bad old man!"

Ah Yue clenched his small fists, puffed out his mouth, and waved at Mu Qianfan, "Where are you from, go back quickly, you are not allowed to hurt my master!"

She had devastating powers.

But in the eyes of everyone, this demonstration is not only not fierce, but cute!

And the point is!

This group of disciples are all young, and they are completely a group of elementary school students, you tell me that this is the support of the One Sword Sect?

And also!

The dignified Sect Master of the First Sword Sect, shouldn't all the people around him be elite masters?

What do you mean by bringing an eleven or twelve-year-old kid?

"That's it? This is the support of the One Sword Sect, shouldn't it!"

Yu Ming looked confused, and said to Qian Yicai, "According to the earth-shattering methods of Wang Yi, the sect master, there should be at least a few disciples of the Death Realm under the sect, right?"

"Look at it, none of these disciples have a breath on their body that exceeds the Divine Power Realm, it's really incredible!"

"Isn't it?"

Qian Yicai also shook his head again and again, saying that he couldn't understand, "Where is this here to support, it's just a group to celebrate Children's Day!"

Lan Tongxi on the side couldn't help but complain: "There are still nine days left on Children's Day, okay?"

Everyone: "......"

"Huh!"

Mu Qianfan put his hands behind his back, the "killer whale" Dao Yun was suspended in the air, and his gaze swept over Ah Yue, Han Yan, Ninth Master, Fifth Condensing Frost, Qin Yu, playing with taste, "Wang Yi, I have a question I want to ask, One Sword Sect, how many disciples are there, and how many masters of the Death Realm are there?"

"The One Sword Sect currently only has two official disciples. ”

"They have all arrived, as for how many masters of the Death Realm are there...... Oh, by the way, I want to emphasize here that my disciples have no realm division, because they are all invincible. ”

Wang Yi smiled indifferently.

His words are certainly very sassy, but in fact, they are simple and unpretentious, and they are not adulterated with any falsehood!

"What?"

"Two disciples?"

"Are you kidding?"

Mu Qianfan touched his ears, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

"It's better to feel more sorry for your son. ”

Wang Yi sat on the chair, beat his hands on the armrests, and said with a smile, "It's really miserable for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person." ”

"Out of humanitarianism, I will give your son a chance to choose the way to die, and it is better to die in his own way than for my maid to make him disappear with a sword. ”

"Rampant!"

Mu Qianfan was furious!

He didn't even pay attention to the Langya Holy Lord, let alone a small head of the Ninth Rank Sect?

"Why is Daddy angry about a little ant?"

At this time, Mu Feiye walked out and looked at Wang Yi playfully, "Since he wants to be funny, then let's cooperate." ”

"Wang Yi, there is a legend in Kunxu Mountain, hundreds of years ago, there was a snowman demon in it, hundreds of feet high, and it also condensed the rhyme of the snowball, a snowball was thrown, rolling thousands of miles, and where it passed, the mountains, rivers and cities were razed to the ground!"

"However, in my life, I have never had the opportunity to meet!"

"I'm thinking, if one day, I can fight that snowman demon, even if I die in the snowball rhyme, it will be an honor!"

"Hehe, I see!"

Wang Yi smiled faintly and said, "Chao asked, it's okay to die at night." It turns out that the way you yearn to die is to be crushed to death by the snow demon's snowball rhyme!"

"I like it very much!"

"Then I will fulfill you!"

Syllable!

Wang Yi snapped his fingers, looked at Ah Yue, a small facial paralysis in the distance, and gave a look that only understood each other!