"Maha Wuliang, you abused your authority and deprived the white peanut jelly elite disciples for no reason, I will report this matter to the head and the elders, and it will be up to you to explain it when the time comes."

Seeing the sword light disappear into the sky at an extremely fast speed, the lawless face that was choked was extremely ugly, and he turned his head and said a stern speech to Zhao Yang.

It's just that the thunder doesn't rain, and it's just solemn and stern, there is a lesson from the past, how dare he directly collide with Zhao Yang, you must know that the sect has ancestral teachings, and any Kunlun disciple who is deprived of the name of the elite disciple of the Wanfa Hall will not be able to enter the Wanfa Hall again, even if he is the head disciple of the lawless lawless, without the slightest exception.

Although he knew that this kind of authority could only be used once a year, there were no absolutes in the world, and for Kunlun, who paid great attention to his status, if he collided with Zhao Yang, he would be guilty of the following crimes. The circumstances are serious, or Zhao Yang's wicked person sues and bites him, even if he will not have any major problems because of the head disciple, but he will definitely not be able to run away from a punishment.

"Is it for no reason? The fact that the white peanut pulp deliberately offended the chief was obvious to all who were present was an undeniable fact, and it was completely reasonable for me to do so. ”

After a pause, Zhao Yang continued: "Besides, do you think that the sect believes your words in this kind of thing, or the words of most of the people present, or do you think that the predecessors of the sect will not have the magic to go back and restore the truth of the matter." ”

Zhao Yang was not worried at all about the threatening words of lawlessness, there were so many people present, it was absolutely impossible for all of them to be of the same mind as lawlessness.

Besides, most of the high-level NPCs of the sect have a spell to trace the truth of the matter with one hand, although it is a bit difficult to check the master or something far away, not long after this happened, plus the strength of the two sides is not very high, it is really not difficult to know the truth of the matter clearly.

"You"

Lawless laughed angrily, stared at Zhao Yang coldly, and was just about to speak, when suddenly a "squeak" sound of opening the door came, blocking the words he was about to say back into his mouth.

"The door is open, let's go inside."

At this time, one of the players closest to the gate of the main hall saw the gate open, turned around and said, regardless of the conflict between Lawless and Zhao Yang, he raised his feet and entered the main hall.

"Humph! Wait, I'll tell the head and the Council of Elders, and you won't be happy for long. ”

Seeing everyone entering the door in twos and threes, they were lawless and in no mood to quarrel with Zhao Yang, so they just said a cruel word and turned around and left.

"If you want to sue, just sue, you girl who loves to make small reports, my brother doesn't pay attention to it at all." Zhao Yang is very unhappy with this kind of guy who always likes to make small reports, which reminds him of a classmate who often made small reports to the teacher when he was in school.

As soon as he took a few steps, Lawless heard a voice from behind him that made him extremely hateful, and that words made him stumble in anger and almost fall.

"You'll be proud, I'll see how long you can be proud, wait and see."

Dropping such a sentence to Zhao Yang, Lawless accelerated a few steps, and walked away without looking back.

"Huh! What can you do with me? ”

Facing the back of the lawless, Zhao Yang pursed his lips disdainfully, indicating that there was no pressure on his threatening words.

As soon as he entered the main hall, Zhao Yang found that the place he was in was not the first time, that is, the place where Xiaobi came last time, but another hall with a large number of seats and long tables.

The hall is divided into three steps, of which there are ten rows of rosewood long tables arranged in an arc on the lowest level, surrounding the front chair platform, and each row has a large number of mahogany chairs behind the long tables.

Zhao Yang took a closer look, and it was estimated that there were nearly two or three hundred mahogany chairs in the back row, and there were fewer in the inner row; The further inside, the smaller the circle, the closer it is to the rostrum, and the fewer wooden chairs, to the innermost row, only 36 mahogany chairs are clearly visible.

And the number of wooden chairs in the outermost part is so large, it is estimated that it is a seat for elite disciples to sit on.

In the middle level, like the outer layer, there are only three rows of long tables, from the last row to the innermost row, respectively, twenty-four, eighteen, and twelve wooden chairs.

And the quality of the long table and the wooden chair in the middle are also different, the long table is made of rosewood, and the wooden chair is made of rosewood.

That is to say, just sitting on the same long table as the elite disciple seat at the back, it can be seen from this point alone that the identity of the player sitting on this floor is definitely higher than that in the back, Zhao Yang is sure that the middle level can definitely be sat by true disciples.

As for the most central order, needless to say, it must be the seat of the high-level elders of the sect, just the long table and chair can be seen at a glance that it is not ordinary, this kind of white material with a faint light, the first impression is that it is high-end and atmospheric, which is what players can sit on now.

And now, in the center is sitting an elder who Zhao Yang doesn't know, closing his eyes and concentrating, chanting words in his mouth, and a small cloud above his head is slowly spinning.

Seeing that there was only an elder he didn't know to preside over this small competition, Zhao Yang was very puzzled, but it didn't matter, anyway, it was not Guangchengzi or one of his families.

Everyone sat down one by one, and according to their own identities, the elite disciples honestly sat at the end, and the true disciples sat in the middle.

Although these chairs were not marked on the long table with any identity to sit, these people, as elite disciples, stood out from the tens of millions of players in Kunlun, how could they not guess these. After all, stupid people can't reach such a point, and they can defeat countless players to become elite disciples.

"Nonsense! Respect and humility are orderly, there is a difference between the old and the young, the immeasurable master and nephew are the uncles of most of you, or the chief of the Wanfa Hall and the senior brother of Kunlun, he has not sat down, how can you be ahead of the curve! Don't hurry up yet. ”

Suddenly, the eyes of the elder above who had been closing his eyes and staring at him glared angrily, and the small white mass above his head also spun faster, and he was furious.

These people were stunned, especially the players who sat down, looking at each other and getting back up from their seats in embarrassment. Especially the lawlessness who had already sat down, he glared at Zhao Yang angrily, and his expression was so eager to eat him.

So, under the gaze of all the more than 100 elite disciples and true disciples mixed with extreme envy, jealousy, hatred, and other eyes, Zhao Yang walked to the leftmost seat in the row closest to the rostrum.

He chose this position to be particular, although the fairy demon is a fairy and demon game, but the living habits of the NPCs in it are based on ancient Chinese as the standard, in ancient China, there is a Zuo Zun said, whether it is sitting on the seniors, even the text and reading books, are starting from the left.

The same is true for the game, so this seat is the best seat other than the rostrum.

"Borrowed, I want your seat."

Looking at the lawlessness with a swollen red face, Zhao Yang just smiled and looked at him and said.

"Maha Immeasurable, don't deceive people too much."

Looking at the elite players pointing and whispering, and faintly laughing, Lawless almost felt that his face was about to be lost, and he already knew that his face was already red without looking in the mirror.

He knew that today's plan against Zhao Yang had been a complete failure, and one of his most important subordinates had been removed from the Wanfa Hall and lost his name as an elite disciple; And now he was forced to give way in front of everyone. Although there are external factors as a last resort, but so what, others don't think so, they only know that today he is lawless in the face of Maha Immeasurable, and he is completely defeated.

"No, I still have a chance." Lawless suddenly calmed down and looked at Zhao Yang, "I hope you can still laugh after a while." With that, he stepped back and gave way to his place.

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