Xiang Hongyi frowned, Mu Qianyue hadn't said which peak he was a disciple of, he opened his mouth and said, "I don't know which peak she is, but I know her name." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Nonsense!" The disciple slapped the table, and Xiang Hong was stunned.

The disciple picked up his hand from the table, looked at Xiang Hong and said menacingly, "More than 40,000 disciples of the Sun Moon Sect, do you think I can memorize them?" Or am I going to go to the back hall and go through the roster of the disciples of the eighty-nine peaks and help you find this name? ”

Xiang Hong frowned, trying his best to suppress the anger in his heart, this disciple was well versed in the way of bullying others, and said some reasonable words in a very mean tone, which was unacceptable and irrefutable.

At the moment, Xiang Hong could only suppress his anger and say as calmly as possible: "My friend's name is a little special, called Mu Qianyue. ”

"What a thousand months and thousands of months, I ......" The disciple suddenly paused in the middle of speaking, and looked Xiang Hong up and down again, and Xiang Hong found that the flesh on his face began to beat unconsciously.

"You...... Could it be Xiang Hong, Xiang Shaoxia? The man's voice trembled a little, and there seemed to be a hint of weeping.

Xiang Hong nodded: "Yes, it's me." ”

The disciple on the other side stood up suddenly, slammed the table in front of him and poured it outward, but fortunately, Xiang Hong reacted quickly and suddenly stretched out a hand to hold the table in place.

"It turned out that the distinguished guest arrived, and the villain has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai!" There was obviously only a meter distance between the two, and the disciple trotted two steps towards Xiang Hong with a look of sincere fear, and said respectfully: "You sit here for a while, and I will immediately go and report to Yue Zhangzao!" ”

Then this disciple ran to the back hall like a smoke, Xiang Hong looked at his distant back, and couldn't help but be a little inexplicable, could it be that Mu Qianyue had already greeted the people here?

It's just that who is the Yue Throne?

The deacon disciple ran into the back hall to report, Xiang Hong stood in place and waited, just when he was bored and looking around, suddenly there was a commotion on the side.

Xiang Hong turned his head and happened to see a figure flying out of the main hall, falling on his back in the square outside.

Xiang Hong frowned slightly, it was none other than the country guy Qianggen who was standing in front of him just now.

Immediately after, a disciple of the Sun Moon Sect walked towards the door from the inside, and said as he walked, "Do you know what kind of place this is?" The Sun Moon Sect's Foreign Affairs Palace, is it a place for you to eat bread! The crumbs are all over the floor, who will clean them for you? ”

Qianggen got up from the ground, and with a look of shame on his face, he stuffed the remaining half of the cake back into his arms, and walked towards the door again.

"Dare to come in!"

The disciple's face changed, and he stopped at the door and stretched out his hand to push Qianggen to the ground again, and then said in a fierce voice: "Ignorant people, don't make trouble here, get out of here!" ”

Xiang Hong listened to the words of this Sun Moon Sect disciple on the side, and his brows suddenly furrowed, these Sun Moon Sect disciples couldn't help but be a little above the top, too scathing!

Qianggen got up from the ground again, still stubbornly walking towards the door.

The disciple's face at the door changed, and he stretched out his hand to push this unknown guy out.

This time, he infused spiritual power into his arm, and his strength was far greater than before, intending to make the black boy in front of him suffer a little.

He raised his arm and was about to reach forward, when suddenly a hand reached out from the side and grasped his wrist firmly, holding him in place like a pincer, unable to move any more.

The disciple was startled, turned his head to look, and it was Xiang Hong who grabbed him.

Xiang Hong's face was cold, and he looked at him and said, "You didn't explain in advance that you can't eat in the hall, and now that he has put away the bread, why don't you let him in?" ”

The disciple was stunned for a moment, it wasn't that he was afraid of the person in front of him, but that it had been a long, long time since anyone dared to make trouble here in the Sun Moon Sect's Foreign Affairs Hall!

Is this man mad? I don't know if this is the front hall of the Sun and Moon Sect of the Central Plains Ancient School?

Xiang Hong's face was gloomy, he had been tossed all day today, and he had already had a fire in his heart, looking at the disciples of the Sun Moon Sect in front of him at this moment, he was waiting for him to give himself a reason to do it.

"Dare to make trouble here, look for death!" The disciple's face changed, and he reached out to pull the sword at his waist.

Xiang Hong snorted lightly, and with a movement of his hand, he threw the monk up on the spot, allowing him to cross a curve in the air like the previous strong root, and fell outside the temple gate in embarrassment.

The disciple was caught off guard and rolled on the ground twice, then stood up, pulled out his sword in a hurry, and shouted, "You are looking for death!" ”

Suddenly, more than ten disciples of the Sun Moon Sect surrounded them, and those ordinary people in the distance looked sideways one after another, their faces full of shock.

After all, the Sun Moon Sect is well-known in the Central Plains, and there are many powerful monks, so someone dares to make trouble here in the front hall!

Xiang Hong chuckled lightly and said casually: "You said that you couldn't bring food into the hall, but you brought half a flatbread with you, I just helped you maintain the rules." ”

The disciple was stunned for a moment, looked down at his chest, and found that at some point, someone had stuffed half a large cake in his arms, and at this moment, a large piece of it was exposed.

"Hey, isn't that my cake?" Brother Qiang on the side scratched his head and said inexplicably.

This big cake is the half that Qianggen gave to Xiang Hong before, and when Xiang Hong threw this disciple out just now, he stuffed it into his arms.

"Bastard, dare to tease me!" The disciple took out a large bread and threw it on the ground, his face full of annoyance and anger, and he was about to rush forward to fight with Xiang Hong.

"What's the matter?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind, not in a high tone, but it shook the hearts of everyone present, and even dizzy in their minds.

Xiang Hong was shocked in his heart, and turned his head to look back.

I saw a middle-aged scribe walking from the direction of the apse, dressed in a pale golden robe, with a simple sword hanging from his waist, Xiang Hong recognized it at a glance, it was Mu Qianyue's master!

The disciple who was arguing with Xiang Hong saw the person who came, and his expression immediately changed.

He ran a few steps forward, bowed respectfully and said, "Disciple see Yue Zhangzuo, this person is openly making trouble here in the front hall, and I am reasoning with him." ”

The middle-aged scribe's gaze swept over everyone on the spot, stopped on Xiang Hong for a moment, and then looked at the disciple and said, "It's just a little thing, what kind of system are you making here to be noisy, you go back and do your own thing." ”

The disciple was stunned for a moment, his face changed, and he said, "But ......"

"That's it!" Yue Zhangzuo waved his hand impatiently, and then said, "This person is my guest, what else do you have to say?" ”

When the disciple heard this, his face immediately changed greatly, but he didn't expect that this thorn in front of him was a guest of Yue's throne!

Suddenly, he didn't dare to say half a word, and ran backwards in a gray manner.

"Wait a minute!" Xiang Hong suddenly opened his mouth to stop him on the side, and the disciple was suddenly excited, thinking that Xiang Hong was still looking for him to settle accounts.

Xiang Hong stretched out his finger and pointed at Qianggen who was standing outside the door, and said, "He hasn't completed the spirit test yet." ”

"Yes, yes!" The disciple hurriedly agreed, nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and took the strong root into the temple to test the spirit.