Obviously, what Zhou Lun got from the "Great Being" behind him was only those two Yuan-Breaking Needles and some simple means, which were naturally enough to deal with the Purple Dou Sect, but it would have no effect at all when he encountered a freak like Fang Zhen.

With the cooperation of Zhu Huai, Han Wen almost effortlessly took down Zhou Lun, and as he said, he cut off the opponent's right arm and broke the opponent's dantian. In the end, when Zhou Lun was scolding, a few slaps removed the entire row of other party's teeth, which made Zhou Lun quiet.

As for those who followed Zhou Lun's real realm, they are now all holding their heads and squatting honestly, and they can't wait to bury their heads in the crotch of their pants one by one.

Han Wen finally vented all the evil anger that he had been fighting with Zhou Lun for decades, which made him refreshed for a while, and then he got up and glanced at Fang Zhen without a trace, and after not seeing any dissatisfaction from the other party, he walked towards Bai Qi and the others.

"Han Wen has seen the Sect Master, and he has seen the Supreme Elder!" Han Wen made a respectful courtesy.

Elder Wu stared at Han Wen's face with an extremely complicated and unkind expression, and said, "Don't be pretendious, you're just another person's lackey, just get straight to the point if you want anything!"

A trace of yin owl and killing intent flashed in Han Wen's eyes, but he still hid it immediately, with a smile on his face, and said, "Elder Wu, you are right, I have indeed become a lackey of a certain adult, but what's the difference? Wasn't I the sect master's lackey before? Wasn't I your lackey? Wasn't I a lackey of the Purple Dou Sect?"

The smile on his face retracted, the light in his eyes fluttered like a flame, and said: "I joined the Purple Dou Sect in the year of the crown, and now I have been in the Purple Dou Sect for a full two hundred years, what did I pay for the Purple Dou Sect Elder Wu should still remember, right? But when I was stuck at the peak of the Dao Realm for twenty years and was not promoted, what did you do? You gave all the resources that should have belonged to me to Zhou Lun!"

"Yes, he has better talents, he can be promoted to the real human realm on his own, so he is more valuable, I can understand that a small sect like the Purple Dou Sect does not have too many resources at all, so there must be a trade-off, I can understand, but after I used the True Pill to promote to the real human realm, how did you do it? Aside from the Sect Master and the two Supreme Elders, which of the rest dares to say that they will definitely beat me?"

"Over the years, the Purple Dou Sect can be described as a small battle in March, a big battle in May, a vicious battle every year, and a dead man every year, Elder Wu, if you are not old and confused, you should still remember that I rushed to the front and retreated to the back in every battle, right? ”

"I've been a lackey for the Purple Dou Sect and you sect elders for so many years, what have I gained? Since you are unkind, what face do you have to ask me not to be unjust? Or is it that Elder Wu, you really have lost your immortal memory!"

Han Wen finally burst out all the depression in his heart.

Yes, now he is a white-eyed wolf who can't be raised, even if he has become a slave of the fairy slave, but as long as he is given the opportunity, he will definitely bite back, he doesn't care about the Purple Dou Sect, and he doesn't care about the square marks, all he wants is to be able to live.

But are there really people who are inherently evil? Are there really people who are born anti-bones?

Elder Wu's face became extremely stiff and ugly, he couldn't find any words to refute at all, in his heart, these were all taken for granted, exploitation was taken for granted, and oppression was also taken for granted.

When has the world of monks ever been fair?

But the world of monks is respected by the strong, whoever has the big fist has the final say, in the past, it was his big fist so he had the final say, no matter how unfair Hangul could only swallow his anger, but now it is Hangeul's fist big.

Han Wen sneered and took his gaze away from Elder Wu's body and fell on Bai Qi's body, and said, "Sect Master, I know what kind of person you are, you are a very fair person to me, and you have never discriminated against me, but I want to say that you are not suitable to be a sect master at all, because you are just obsessed with cultivation, and all the injustices that I and others in the sect have suffered are all the actions of Wu Bo's old horseman, so there is still a point where we can communicate with each other!"

Bai Qi glanced at Han Wen deeply, and in the process, his gaze seemed to drift to Fang Ji once, and then he let out a long sigh and said, " You're right, I'm not suitable to be a sect master, and I don't like to be a sect master, if I can, I just want to practice quietly, and I want to see what kind of heights I can reach with my strength, but I also have a share of the injustice you have received, because I am the sect master of the Purple Dou Sect, if you want to settle accounts with Elder Wu, then pass me first, if you want my life, I have nothing to say!"

Elder Wu Bo was taken aback, and immediately said, "Sect Master, how can you say such a thing? My Purple Dou Sect's inheritance has been more than a thousand years, and it must not be interrupted in the hands of you and me!"

"Old horseman, when you accepted Zhou Lun's benefits and began to favor him, the inheritance of the Purple Dou Sect had already been cut off in your hands, do you really think I don't know anything? Do you want me to tell you more ugly things? How did your seventeenth concubine come about? Do you need me to say?" Han Wen finally reached the time when he exhaled his eyebrows, and at this time he looked at Wu Bo like a messenger of justice.

Wu Bo made a gurgling sound in his throat, his old face turned red, his eyes were bloodshot, and he shouted, "The old man fought with you!"

Of course, Han Wen was not Wu Bo's opponent, but Zhu Huai was by his side, and before Wu Bo could fly in, Lao Niu had already thrown out three hair needles and nailed them to the opponent's chest.

Ding Ding Ding!

Three crunch sounds rang out in unison.

Bai Qi and Wu Bo took a few steps back at the same time, a deep wound on the palm of the former's hand was bleeding like a torrent of blood, while the latter's shoulder seemed to be uninjured, but it hung down weakly, and at the same time, Wu Bo's face was blue and red, and the True Yuan reaction on his body paused at a speed in the blink of an eye.

A small green snake coiled on Fang Zhen's shoulder, his black little eyes were full of pride, and said: "Hiss, what a disgusting human being, just biting a little bit is disgusting, Childe, we can't have such a person, it will dirty this good place!"

Fang Zhen glanced at the little snake Fang'er with a somewhat helpless and doting gaze, and then looked at Bai Qi and said, "Sect Master Bai, why don't we sit down and have a good talk?"

Bai Qi didn't seem to have any surprise at all about Fang Ji's performance at this time, and said, "Sure enough, it's you!"