1.420 Begging
Peng Zhang sat on the seat of the Ghost Gate, looking at the group of people from the Shenshui Sect from a distance, and a cold smile of disdain spread across his face.
Beat the air!
If it is said that the kind of abandonment he gave Chen Hanzi can still be cured. The silver wolf gave the thousand-faced poisonous spider that bite, and there was no way to treat it at all.
The stupid woman of the Shenshui Sect still wants to save the silver wolf's life?
He knows the poison of the thousand-faced spider very well.
He, a thousand-faced poisonous spider, had just been promoted to level ten not long ago, and it was a piece of cake to bite a ninth-level mysterious beast in one bite.
The silver wolf is dead, Chen Hanzi, the mysterious master who has lost the mysterious beast, naturally his strength is greatly reduced, not to mention that he can no longer contract other mysterious beasts in the future, at least in his state of mind, he will definitely not be able to get over this hurdle, and his life will come to an end.
Hahaha! Peng Zhang straightened his waist and gave Senior Sister Qiu An beside him a look: Look at it carefully, Senior Sister, Senior Brother will be angry for you, start with this female disciple!
Qiu An smiled quietly, but soon, the face she buried under the gray turban shrummed.
Looking over from her position, she could just see the young man Mo Lian standing on the side, looking intently at a little girl who was squatting on the ground to rescue.
The young man's gaze never took off the little girl from beginning to end, which made her feel as if thousands of ants had gnawed on it, not to mention the holes, and the pain was extremely uncomfortable.
You'll regret it!" Qiu An tugged at the corners of his mouth, revealing a cruel sneer.
Peng Zhang, who didn't know what to do, lifted his robe and crossed his legs, waiting for the people on the side of the Shenshui Sect to start howling.
However, after a long while, after the two consecutive games had passed, there was no movement on the side of the Shenshui Sect, but they all sat back again.
Peng Zhang's expression was slightly stunned, he frowned and looked in the direction of the Shenshui Sect, tilted his head and said to a junior disciple beside him, "You go over and inquire, what's going on with the Shenshui Sect?"
The little disciples of the Ghost Sect didn't dare to go over, and they always felt that they might look for a draw in the past, and the girls of the Shenshui Sect didn't look very easy to mess with.
He hesitated for a moment, and finally had no choice, so he could only get up stupidly under the threat of Senior Brother Pengzhang's eyes, and walked over with a shrunken face.
This is how their ghost sect is, the superiors bully the subordinates, and the elders bully the ordinary disciples, which is a common thing.
Everyone strives to compete for the top with their own abilities, and the people at the bottom basically have no way out. Especially for junior disciples like them who are just getting started, in the eyes of those adult senior brothers, they are just a little guy who can be called and drunk, and they have no status in the sect at all.
The little disciple trembled in his heart and walked up to a senior sister of the Shenshui Sect, and asked timidly in a voice the size of a mosquito that was only enough for him to hear, "May I ask this senior sister, how is the senior sister who was carried down by you just now!"
"Who is the senior sister called!!" The female disciple Huo Di stood up, raised her hand and slapped a big ear scraper, and waved it heavily in the face of the ghost sect disciple, "Get out! A group of little animals from the ghost gate, don't come to fight with us! Who knows you!"
The little disciple of the Ghost Sect almost cried, covered his face, and turned his head to look at Senior Brother Peng Zhang in his seat, only to see that he had a gloomy half of his face, and his expression was a little terrifying.
"Senior sister, I don't want to come over. The little disciple covered his face and took a step back.