Hearing Xuan Yan's questioning, everyone present felt a little incredible.

Zhou Qing actually dared to resist?

Hey, his wings are really stiffening!

Everyone didn't expect that Zhou Qing would dare to speak to them like this, although they said that Zhou Qing had changed before, but there was no lack of ridicule in it, it didn't mean that they really thought that Zhou Qing had changed.

This country is easy to change and difficult to change, Master Sen was splashed with wine by Zhou Qing, that is Master Sen's incompetence.

Master Sen is so afraid of death, he deserves to be resisted by Zhou Qing!

But right now, so many of them laughed at Zhou Qing together, and Zhou Qing actually dared to rebel against them like he rebelled against Master Sen.

Is this looking for death?

Everyone sneered, ignoring Xuan Yan's questioning at all.

Salute to Zhou Qing? Hehe, they can't afford to lose this person!

"What, am I not good at speaking?" Xuan Yan asked lightly when she saw that everyone neither answered nor saluted.

"Hmph, do you really think of yourself as a green onion?" someone said with a cold snort.

"You don't think you're good at talking, do you?"

"Hahaha, what a joke, a waste who is so slow in cultivating the magic of inviting gods, dare to let me wait for a salute?"

"Zhou Qing, wake up, do you really think you are our uncle?"

"Calling you Uncle is for the sake of everyone who is also a disciple of the Wumen, are you really embarrassed, isn't it a shame to put on a posture of Uncle Shi in front of us?"

"Haha, that's it, uncle, still salute, if it weren't for you being the seventy-sixth generation disciple of our Wumen, someone like you would have been beaten to death by us a hundred times. ”

Everyone laughed, let them listen to Zhou Qing's words, and salute Zhou Qing?

What a joke!

"Are you so rude to the Holy Maiden?When you see the Holy Maiden, are you also unwilling to salute?" Xuan Yan still didn't care about everyone's ridicule, he asked lightly.

"You are also worthy of being compared to a saint?"

"Haha, don't pee and take care of yourself, what can you compare to a saint?"

"Don't say it's comparable to a saint, even if it's a little thumb of a saint, you Zhou Qing can't compare, right?"

"Uncle Senior, in my opinion, it's clearly bullshit!"

Several people spoke more and more arrogantly, more and more excessively, and before they were just cynicism, but now they have turned into outright scolding.

Xuan Yan's face still didn't have the slightest look of anger, and he said lightly: "Compared with the Holy Maiden, she is respected, I am humbled, and compared with you, I am respected, you are humble, as a member of the Witch Sect, but you are so ignorant of dignity, what is the difference between this and ignoring the Holy Maiden, do you want to receive punishment?"

"Hahaha, get punished? It's really laughing at me, Zhou Qing, you are also qualified to punish us?"

"Let's talk about inviting your witchcraft to cultivate first, hmph, I really think that I am a disciple of the seventy-sixth generation, and my identity is more noble than ours?"

"Naturally, we didn't ignore the meaning of the Holy Maiden, the Holy Maiden is respected, we are humble, we admit this matter, but you Zhou Qing-"

"Hmph, our Wumen is not based on seniority, but to speak with strength!"

"The Holy Maiden is strong, I waited to see her, and I will salute without you saying it, but you, Zhou Qing, do not have the qualifications to let us salute!"

"Zhou Qing, before you don't have the corresponding strength, you'd better be honest, so as not to suffer from flesh and skin, don't forget, we, the disciples of the seventy-seventh generation, are qualified to challenge the disciples of the seventy-sixth generation openly. ”

"Although I don't dare to ask for your life, it is inevitable that there will be some mistakes, if you don't want to die, just shut up obediently, and don't say anything more to let me wait for the salute!"

Everyone's faces were gloomy, and Zhou Qing's hat of "ignoring the saint" was not something that any of them could bear.

Although Zhou Qing's strength is vulnerable, the kung fu in his mouth is quite powerful.

While everyone was frightened, they also threatened Xuan Yan one after another.

The seventy-sixth generation disciple has the power to punish the seventy-seventh generation disciple, and similarly, the seventy-seventh generation disciple in the Wumen also has the qualification to challenge the seventy-sixth generation disciple at will.

And this qualification is the reason why they shut up Zhou Qing.

They didn't even think about whether Zhou Qing would punish them, because in their opinion, this matter would not exist at all!

If you want to be punished, you must first be strong enough, right? You must not be weaker than the strength of the person being punished, otherwise, you don't know who is punishing whom......

Listening to everyone's threatening words, Xuan Yan smiled faintly, and he asked, "So, are you unwilling to be punished?"

"So what?" someone responded arrogantly, but then he felt that something was not right with what he said, so he quickly changed his words and said, "I am not wrong, how can I admit punishment?"

"Then there is no way, I can't recognize my mistake, I can only - force my shot!" Xuan Yan said, and a punch had already hit the person who spoke.

"Let's start with you. Xuan Yan's fist was approaching, and she was about to hit this person in the face.

The man seemed to be stunned, and did not react at all.

In fact, he didn't expect that Zhou Qing would take the initiative to attack them, they didn't challenge Zhou Qing, they were already giving Zhou Qing face, but Zhou Qing dared to take the initiative, did he think he didn't die fast enough?

It is under the influence of this habitual thinking that this person does not react at all.

By the time he was about to react, there was a loud bang, and Xuan Yan's fist had already slammed into his face.

The man fell to the ground, and then never got up again—he was knocked unconscious by Xuan Yan's punch!

The eyes of the other people shrank fiercely at this moment, and they didn't expect that Zhou Qing would make such a decisive move.

Moreover, his shot was not only decisive, but also extremely ruthless, just one punch, and the Wumen disciple who spoke fell to the ground, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"What kind of punch is this?"

"Bright God Fist, how can it be so powerful?"

"Could it be the second layer of the witch sect's divine magic?"

"Is it a fist that is higher and deeper than the Bright Fist Technique?"

"Damn, no wonder he dares to resist us, his witch sect asks for magic magic, is it a breakthrough?"

After being silent for a long time, everyone suddenly let out bursts of consternation, the Wumen disciple who fell to the ground was about the same strength as everyone present, but he couldn't take Xuan Yan's punch!?

This punch, if it was hit on them, none of the dozen or so people who laughed at Xuan Yan had the confidence to calmly follow.

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but shudder, and there was no banter in their eyes when they looked at Xuan Yan, but there was a little more solemnity.

(End of chapter)