"Xiao Mingyang is right, you keep saying that I am a waste, but just now you were defeated by my apprentice, which means that you are a waste of waste, and the waste is not for you, Uncle Waste knelt down and admitted his mistakes. ”

"I... I ......"

In front of the public, Wu Shaoqing's first core disciple and future leader, how could he kneel down to worship his fame, and immediately waved his hand towards the old drunkard's lower abdomen.

The old drunkard grabbed Wu Shaoqing's hand on the head, shook Wu Shaoqing hard, and screamed in pain.

"Get on your knees!"

Under the threat of the old drunkard's pain, Wu Shaoqing's originally pale face, red and purple, purple and black, knelt in front of Mingyang little by little.

"Uncle Shi. ”

"Well done. ”

Mingyang took out a crystal in his arms and threw it to Wu Shaoqing, pointing at Lin Qiushui: "Come on, little guy, go and bow down to your other senior brother." ”

Wu Shaoqing grabbed the spirit stone tightly and smashed it.

A large red bloodletting needle appeared in Mingyang's hand, and it was pressed against Wu Shaoqing's neck.

"I believe you can see that my qualifications are also very demonic, and even surpass you, so you killed me just now, and your idea is that killing me will be a great loss to the Qingling Sect, but the Qingling Sect will definitely not kill you again and cause the loss to increase.

In the same way, Lao Tzu killed you, I am the future leader, and the Qingling Sect will not kill me, a highly talented disciple, causing secondary losses, of course, there will still be some trivial punishments, but these are insignificant compared to the future head, don't bow down to my senior brother Qiushui, otherwise I will really do it. ”

Hearing Mingyang's murderous and cold words, Wu Shaoqing trembled with fright, and hurriedly knelt down towards Lin Qiushui: "Uncle Qiushui." ”

"I don't all admit it, as the first core disciple, your talent is indeed very good, but your vision is as short as a mouse, the pattern is too small, and I will not be satisfied with a small Qingling Sect. ”

Withdrawing the fame of the bloodletting needle, like touching a dog, he patted Lin Qiushui's head, and then pointed to the sun in the sky with one hand behind his back.

"I'm going to conquer wherever the sun can shine, my goal is the entire Central Continent, and I won't let that unreliable dad compare. ”

The old drunkard was like throwing garbage, leaving Wu Shaoqing down casually and beckoning to Mingyang and Lin Qiushui.

"Alright, it's time for us to go home. ”

"Hmm. ”

Mingyang and Lin Qiushui nodded, and ran quickly to the old drunkard's side.

The disciples in the audience looked at Wu Shaoqing who was kneeling on the ground and whispered.

"Originally, it was said that the guy named Famous was lucky enough to become a core disciple, but I didn't expect it to be Uncle Shi's discernment. ”

"Yes, invincible at the same level, this kind of combat strength, it's terrifying to think about. ”

"Legend has it that Senior Brother Shaoqing is the only disciple in the entire Qingling Sect who has broken through my Tianwu Realm and reached the Lingwu Realm, this kind of cultivation is more powerful than many elder-level veteran powerhouses, even if it is suppressed to cultivate to the Supreme Realm, the physical fitness and perception of the Dao, etc., are enough to fight with the masters of the Tianwu Realm, but I didn't expect to lose in the hands of the Supreme Realm. ”

"What do you know, the thunder method used by Mingyang, that is the power of the law exclusive to the legendary emperor, if the cultivation becomes strong, let alone Wu Shaoqing, even if the head of the sect suppresses the cultivation to the supreme realm, it will not be able to beat the fame. ”

"You say that if Senior Brother Mingyang breaks through his cultivation in the future, how terrifying will his strength be?"

"I don't dare to say, but it is sure that it is very strong, it is estimated that he will be the head of the sect in the future, with his leadership, maybe our Qingling Sect can return to the peak, and it may be ...... to return to the first-class sect in the prosperous era back then."

Listening to the discussions of the disciples around him, Wu Shaoqing clenched his fists, his nails were deep in the flesh, and blood fell to the ground dripping.

Rumble~

Wu Shaoqing slammed his fist on the ground, stood up and looked around: "Shut the for me!"

Although Wu Shaoqing is in the hands of Mingyang, it is undeniable that before Mingyang grows up, he is still the first core disciple, and among this group of outer and inner disciples, there is still prestige.

Sure enough, with Wu Shaoqing's roar, the audience suddenly fell silent.

"Remember, whoever dares to spread today's events will be killed. ”

After Wu Shaoqing put down a cruel word, he left with a sinking face.

"Hey, what are you pretending, I dare to guarantee that in two years, his title of the first core disciple will definitely become a famous senior brother. ”

"It's not, you look at the famous senior brother and senior brother Qiushui, everyone is polite when you see him, and then look at him......"

When I saw it today, the name of being invincible at the same level was completely launched in the Qingling Sect.

Of course, the fame in the old drunkard's room at this time didn't care about this, it was all because of the old drunkard's words.

"The sword demon who abolished my exercises back then used a trick not a sword, but a Huangquan finger. ”

The old drunkard was half-lying on the bed, gulping down the liquor in the gourd, and smiled at Mingyang: "Little Mingyang, why don't you speak." ”

"I... I ......"

Fame was speechless for a while, although he wanted to explain that this exercise was obtained by accident, but he had seen that unreliable father, and his appearance was eight points similar to himself, so he had nothing to do with the sword demon, who would believe it......

"Emperor, Emperor, this old drunkard is going to do something to me, you hurry up and put it in the painting for me. ”

"Well, I'll always be mindful, and as soon as he makes a move, I'll take you in as soon as he makes a move. ”

Hearing Di Jun's voice, Mingyang was slightly relieved.

The old drunkard put the wine gourd in his hand on the bamboo table: "Xiao Mingyang, let me ask you, if someone cultivates you to abolish, do you say you should thank him or hate him?"

"I still need to ask, of course I hate him. ”

Mingyang looked at the old drunkard with a bitter face, and every muscle in his body tensed, ready to flee at any time.

"No, I'm thanking him. ”

Mingyang couldn't help but complain in his heart: "Oh, thank him, even if you have masochistic tendencies, you won't be grateful, right, you old man won't be an M?"

The old drunkard waved his hand, looked at Mingyang and smiled: "I was high-spirited back then, and a total of tens of thousands of masters of the Righteous Path Alliance joined forces to crusade against the sword demon, but it's a pity, it's a pity that there are so many people who can't block the other party's sword." ”

"Tens of thousands of people were killed with one sword?"

The old drunkard shook his head and said: "Of course not, even if he is powerful, he can't kill tens of thousands of masters with one sword, that is quite a real situation, he only killed more than 2,000 people, and the rest of the masters were directly frightened and all fled, and the so-called righteous path alliance directly collapsed and disappeared."

Because it was too embarrassing, the people who fled all kept silent about the events of the day, and only today did they use false rumors to kill hundreds of thousands of righteous path masters with one sword. ”