Chapter 252: I'm going to fight fifteen (II)

"Not necessarily. Meng Siao waved his hand with the demeanor of a senior, "Everyone has their own chance, and being able to worship the Taiyi Sect to cultivate is also a kind of opportunity for my great people." Young master, I am a person, you should understand at a glance, it is very reasonable. ”

"Yes, yes, yes! The seniors are really sincerely admired. "This red-haired elder of the Taiyi is now completely a copy of Meng Xiaoshan's dog's legs, and that flattery, even Meng Wushao, who is used to doglegs, feels goosebumps all over his body.

The red-haired elder had doglegs on his lips, but he was really afraid that this gentleman in front of him would suddenly change his hexagram, and as an elder, he and the others would not be embarrassed in front of all the disciples, which was the best.

At least, although they have lost their dignity in front of this great detachment, at least in the Taiyi Sect, they are still extremely majestic elders, with unparalleled prestige.

"You guys, while the space gate hasn't completely dispersed, hurry back to the sect. The red-haired Great Elder waved his hand at the thirty or so inner disciples in the sky, and suddenly, an invisible force sent them into the spatial gate that had been torn apart.

Seeing this scene, Lu Chuan and the long-haired Taoist priest glanced at each other, and both nodded with satisfaction.

In their opinion, the future geniuses of Xingyao Academy should have this kind of bearing. If you are too careful, your future achievements will not be too high.

However, how did they know that the reason why Meng Wushao let go of these thirty or so inner disciples of the Taiyi Sect was not out of bearing or demeanor at all.

In his opinion, even if these inner disciples were slapped in the face one by one and their faces were swollen, all the Great Martial Venerable points that could be brushed from them were added together, and it was estimated that there would not be as many as any of these elders.

Moreover, since these inner disciples can be brought over by these elders, it must be something that Taiyi Sect will focus on cultivating in the future.

In that case, why not let them go back and let them grow up in the current Taiyi Sect for a while. When they cultivate to a higher level, their status in the Taiyi Sect will go up a little more, and at that time, if they go to slap their faces, how can they earn more than they do now.

This is like raising fish, small fish can't be sold for a few dollars, it is better to stock them for a while, and then sell them after fattening, then the income is not an order of magnitude.

According to the experience of slapping his face during this time, Meng Siao found that if a person was directly slapped in the face by himself and hit a psychological shadow, then, no matter what level his cultivation was promoted to in the future, and how much his status in his own sect had improved, the value of this part of the rise, when he slapped his face again, the income would be outrageously low.

Therefore, in order to maximize the benefits, and in order to continue to brush up a large number of Dawuzun points in the future, Meng Wushao decided to take the "sustainable slap in the face", the kind of slap in the face that exhausts the water and fishes and destroys the sustainable benefits in the future.

How did the red-haired Great Elder know that he would let go of this group of inner disciples, it would be such a bad reason, and he thought that this gentleman was really testing the sincerity of these people, and he was already thinking about how many resources should be used at this time in his heart, and he would redeem his own people first.

Wait until you return to Taiyimen, and when the time comes, you will find a way to take revenge and come back!

If the forces outside the party do it directly, they will be punished by the two world-famous powerhouses, but what if the monks in the world come to find fault? They are also people in the world, and they have a grudge or something, so these two should have no excuse to stand up for this kid again......

At this moment, not only the red-haired elder was thinking about this, but the other thirteen elders in charge of the hall were also thinking about the same thought in their minds.

Among them, some people have even imagined the scene where Meng Wushao was beaten to the point that he couldn't survive or die, and he was secretly refreshed.

At this moment, Meng Siao's voice sounded again: "Okay, now there are only you elders left. Well, the Great Elder of the Taiyi Sect, plus the elders in charge of the fourteen halls, are all here. ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to the long-haired Taoist priest and said, "Please untie that **** punishment elder, and by the way, plant that prohibition for him first." ”

The long-haired Taoist priest smiled slightly, nodded and said, "It's just a gesture." ”

As he spoke, he gestured casually.

I saw that in mid-air, the Taiyi Punishment Elder who was tied up like a silkworm cocoon, and the rune spirit flame chain that was bound to his body completely submerged into his body in the blink of an eye.

Then, the next moment, the Punishment Elder, like the previous Elders, fell straight and free from mid-air.

The only difference is that everyone else landed standing on the ground, but he fell down directly lying down.

Although the red-haired Great Elder hated Feng Chiyang to death, after all, everything that happened now was caused by this very unpopular punishment elder, but seeing that those weird rune chains that suppressed Feng Chiyang actually disappeared into his body, he still couldn't help but say loudly: "Senior?"

Meng Siao glanced at him and said with a sneer: "What kind of virtue is this punishment elder of your Taiyi, you don't need me to say, you yourself must be clear." I am also doing this for his own good, lest he not cooperate and endanger all of you. ”

The red-haired Great Elder suddenly felt a pang and nodded, not daring to say anything more.

Punishment Elder Feng Chiyang's style of acting, he couldn't be more clear, even if he was not invaded by the demons, this guy was also a master who would rather be a broken jade than a complete tile.

If you want him to bow his head, I am afraid that even if the Supreme Sect Leader presses him with the "Taiyi Palm Decree", he may not be able to do it. changed himself, unless he really slapped him to death with a ruthless slap, otherwise, it would be impossible for him to cooperate obediently.

He sighed secretly, looking at the two world-famous powerhouses behind Meng Wushao, the red-haired elder knew that today's face would be lost if he didn't lose it.

Fortunately, the disciples have all gone, at least they have returned to the Taiyi Sect, and they can still retain the majesty of being an elder.

"Looks like you've come to your senses. Meng Siao looked at the Great Elders of the Taiyi Sect who were extremely strong and arrogant, and he could destroy himself with his spit, and looked at these elders of the Taiyi Sect who had just been invincible, and now they all had dark faces, lowered their heads, and their expressions were like dead parents, and they sneered in their hearts.

Tonight, if it weren't for the sudden incurrence of the long-haired Taoist priest and the bald Lu Chuan, it is really hard to say how far things would have evolved.

At least, this battle is discharged, even if Feng Yuanqing is the Great Departure Dragon Vein, can absorb the blessing of the Great Departure National Fortune, and can borrow every inch of the power of the earth in the Great Departure Country, I am afraid that he will be bombarded to the slag by this group of Taiyi Sect Elders.

As for himself, Zhuo Bufan, the "Immortal Nirvana Body" given to him by a scientific research maniac, whether it will really be reborn after death is Nirvana, there is no way to achieve it at all, in case this effect is exaggerated, then I guess I will have to explain it here.

Although, this qiē did not become a reality because of the appearance of the long-haired Taoist priest, the master of the Tianwu Pavilion, and the chaotic entry of the bald Lu Chuan, but the gang of people in front of them did not clean up and obey, and did not squeeze out the last Great Martial Venerable point, and none of them wanted to leave!

Meng Siao's face had a bright smile, this kind of smile that was obviously different from the squirrel, was simply the best indication that "someone is going to be unlucky".

When the red-haired Great Elder saw this smile, he didn't know why, and instinctively chuckled in his heart.

But before he could make a tentative sound, Meng Wushao had already looked at them with a smile, and said domineeringly: "Two, it's time to show me your methods." Next, young master, I'm going to fight fifteen!"