Chapter 166: The False Inner Disciple
The corners of Feng Ling's eyes twitched, he rolled his eyes, and scolded with a smile in his heart, what are these two guys doing, is it possible, and they still want to ask me for recuperation fees?
"Enough, say it quickly! Otherwise, let you really give loose skin! Seeing that the two of them still didn't change, they rushed to him, and immediately dodged after dodging, the man in purple had a cold tone and an unkind gaze. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Hehe, the boss has mercy!"
Hearing this, Zhu Bufat and Gou Buthin shivered, and then quickly let go of each other, pretending to be frightened and stepped forward to beg for mercy, looking at Na Lisuo's hands and feet, which looked like they had been injured a little.
"Why don't you pretend?" The corners of the purple-clothed man's mouth twitched, no matter how you say it, both of them are almost high-level ghost spirit masters, and it is impossible for them to be so unbeaten.
What's more, Feng Ling is still very measured in the severity of his actions.
"Boss, today is not three o'clock, and the inner disciple Dabi will open the dueling arena ahead of schedule!"
"That's right, that's right! As soon as we received the news, we hurried to find the boss! β
Standing on both sides of the purple-clothed man, Zhu Bufat and Gou Buthin ignored the ridicule in each other's mouths, and opened their mouths to explain one after another, especially looking at the smug look, as if they were using this to please Feng Ling.
"Sure enough, I knew it was so!"
Knowing the intention of the two, Feng Ling couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head, and sighed helplessly in his heart, he was really killed by these two guys!
Among the high-level members of the Jade Qing Sect, there was Ling Weiyun's clone serving as an elder, how could he not know such important changes and arrangements?
Originally, according to the meaning of Feng Tianjue, it was planned to start holding a disciple competition this morning.
But for some reason, the competition was postponed for a long time, and all the excited inner disciples waited until noon to receive a specific notice.
No matter why the game time was delayed, anyway, Feng Ling was in the breakthrough before, and he wished that it would be as late as possible. As a result, the thief God is indeed very favorable.
Feng Ling estimated that before the third moment, this period of time was enough to break through by himself, but who knows, after a thousand calculations, he forgot these two guys......
"Alas~, you two ......, are you sure it's not three moments?" Thinking of this, Feng Ling sighed again, with a hint of sadness and indignation in his complicated eyes.
"Yes, it was the master who told us...... "The thin disciple didn't react for a while, frowned and muttered, and looked at the man in purple tentatively.
I thought to myself: Master, he is an old man, although he is usually a little old and not serious, but for such an important matter, he should not need to fool us!
"Oops~, it's not three minutes away, and there's still a stick of incense left to ......!"
The wide-eyed slightly chubby disciple slapped his forehead, as if remembering something, and exclaimed exaggeratedly with his mouth wide open.
"Uh......,, suffered, suffer......ed, suffered
Hearing this, Gou Buthin was a little stunned at first, and then thought of the consequences of being late, and couldn't help but raise his head and curse angrily, panicking with Zhu Bufat.
Is it that serious?
The man in purple was puzzled, and was just about to rush to the dueling arena with the two, but suddenly he got up, thinking of the two of them getting carried away before, and estimated that there was still time to do so, so he kept looking at the two of them quietly.
"Boss, hurry up and change your clothes!" The two of them were so anxious that they kept spinning in place, but they saw that the man in purple looked calm and unmoved.
Almost so anxious that Zhu Bufat and Gou Buthin spit out a mouthful of old blood, and secretly said bitterly: "The two of them are risking their lives here to wait for him, but he is ......"
"Do you two want a prize?" The purple-clothed man's eyes flickered, and he suddenly raised his head and said this, which made people very uncertain.
"Prizes?" As soon as these words came out, the fat and thin disciples were stunned at the same time, and then they came back to their senses, with a hint of surprise in their eyes, and replied almost in unison: "Of course!" β
"But it has to be enjoyed! Among the elders who participated in the registration, one of them was Luo Bin! β
"That's right! Boss, if you don't leave, we're really going to be finished! β
Obviously, what the boss took out his hand would not be too bad, and the person who didn't want it was a fool, but the two of them still added it very sensibly.
"Humph! You're both so afraid of him? β
Seeing that the two of them looked anxious and lowered their heads and did not answer for a long time, Feng Ling, who guessed the thoughts of the two, immediately snorted coldly and stopped teasing the two.
"So many inner disciples are afraid of his ......, it's really "notorious"! β
After thinking secretly in his heart for a second, Feng Ling was even colder to Elder Luo Bin.
Yesterday, when the core disciples were commenting on the conference, Feng Tianjue originally planned to give the reward received by several people in Qi City to his master, Elder Luo Bin, but what everyone didn't expect was that the old man with the hook nose, who had always been the earliest, was not present.
It was precisely because of this difference that Feng Ling couldn't see Elder Luo Bin, so naturally he couldn't speculate whether this old guy had changed his personality after receiving several lessons from the Yuqing Sect Master.
But......
Isn't that about to be seen?
"Suddenlyββ! A powerful energy fluctuation was like a flame, suddenly rising out of the purple-clothed man's body, and took the lead in removing the mottled blood stains on the purple clothes.
Then, as the man in purple spun, not only the smoke and dust from head to toe dissipated, but even the pieces of rags on the ground that were rolled up by the strong wind were magically reassembled......
"How can this be ......!" The fat and thin disciples who were still standing decadently on the side glanced at each other, and at the same time their faces showed a look of horror, and the four-legged stomach trembled slightly under the collision of this breath.
"Senior Ghost Master!"
Looking at the purple-clothed man's miraculous actions, the fat and thin disciple exclaimed at the same time, and seeing that the other party was just smiling and silent, he immediately made it completely confirmed.
This is up to the standard of a core disciple......!
Although, as early as when Feng Ling and Tiger Ba were fighting, Zhu Bufat and Gou Buthin saw that the other party's strength was extraordinary, but they never expected that the new boss they chose was so strong!
Then, before the two of them could figure out why the other party wanted to mix in the inner disciples, the purple-clothed man indifferently took out a set of cyan inner disciples to serve, and changed them without breathing.
"Let's go!" Under the gaze of the two people who twitched in the corners of their eyes, the man dressed in the service of the cyan inner disciple spoke indifferently and took the lead in walking outside the autumn wind and wan.
It is said to be walking, but in fact, one step out of three meters!
"Hey! Wait for us, Boss! Listening to the two strange voices mixed with excitement, coming from far behind him, a bright smile rose at the corner of Feng Ling's mouth.