Chapter Eighty-Five: What About Beating You

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The violent aura fluctuations shocked all directions, and the aura of destruction that erupted in an instant could be felt from miles away in this place. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The hand that slapped the little fat man was injured, drenched in blood, two finger bones were broken, and the white bone stubble pierced the skin and was exposed, which was miserable.

"Ahh

The screams resounded through the heavens and the earth, the white-robed young man roared angrily, let out a terrible shout, behind him, a group of young people panicked, some stopped the bleeding for him, and some of them exported spiritual energy nourishment for him, and they were very busy.

Of course, more people glared angrily, their eyes were about to breathe fire, staring at Wu Ming, and several teenagers who had opened up their chakras came out in rows, and said gloomily: "You dare to openly attack Senior Brother Wang, you are looking for death!"

The chakras trembled, the blood was rushing, these teenagers were very extraordinary, all of them were strong, there was no weakling, and all of them had spiritual treasure protectors, relying on the strength of the crowd, plus some people were injured by Wuming, they thought they had a reason to follow, so they were ready to rush up, and take down Wuming first.

However, of course, Xie Ping would not sit idly by, although he also felt that Wu Ming's move was a little inappropriate, but seeing the white-robed young man being injured, he actually had an inexplicable sense of excitement, Wu Ming's casual attitude of not being constrained by the rules and doing whatever he wanted made him very envious of the genius who was strictly educated when he urinated.

So, he stepped in.

"Do you want to commit the following crimes? These are the VIPs who killed my uncle and invited them back, they are not from my sect, they are not bound by the rules, the second junior brother's move has already lost the face of the Juxian Sect, not only do you not want to repent, but you want to help the abuse, do you want to try the taste of the next sect rules?"

Xie Ping obviously has a good relationship with killing a thousand knives, and every time there is a contradiction, he will carry it out to block the drive, and he has a clear eye to say it at the moment, but it really scared a large group of teenagers.

After such a while, the white-robed young man temporarily stabilized his injury with his powerful aura, but his palms were still trembling, and blood beads continued to drip down, and it was obvious that the damage was not light.

He had a black line in his head, his teeth clenched, stared at Xie Ping deadly, and said: "Okay, good! I didn't expect that Senior Brother would be so promising, and he would help outsiders to deceive me into the same sect. ”

He didn't have a seizure, and finally felt that Wuming and the little fat man were not easy to mess with, not to mention the Wuming who injured him with just one move, just the little fat man, when he found out that he was going to make a move, the momentum that erupted was very extraordinary, and he vaguely guessed that this fat man, who was not good-looking, may also be a genius who opened up two chakras.

"Whatever you want, I'll still say the same thing, if there's something wrong, go find Uncle Kill, and he will give you an explanation!" Xie Ping pouted, bypassed him, and left with a few people.

Those young people did not have the instructions of the white-robed young man, nor did they stop them, they automatically made way of a passage and let a few people go.

In fact, they didn't dare to stop it, because the little fat man had a bad face and kept staring at everyone, he could see that there seemed to be a lot of rules in this sect, and he was the first to do it, so he had been waiting for an eyeless shot, so as to find an excuse to ravage the other party.

Two hours later, the group had been winding around for a long time before they came to a particularly magnificent palace.

This palace is different from other places, it seems to have a restrained overlord wind, although the whole building is huge, but it is not sharp, but it looks very ordinary, and those palaces surrounded by aura, it is like a house in the world, without a trace of aura fluctuations.

"This is the council hall of my Juxian Sect, the sect master is inside, I'll take you there!"

Looking at the palace in front of him, a smile rose at the corner of Xie Ping's mouth, obviously very kind to this sect master, and even, a little dependent!

Several people entered in turn, and the hall was very empty, with only a sandalwood table dozens of meters long and dozens of staggered chairs placed, exuding the unique fragrance of sandalwood.

"Master, these are the friends who saved me in Treasure City, I brought them here!" In the main hall, Xie Ping beckoned everyone to sit down and shouted, not at all respectful, but as if he was talking to a peer.

"You kid, you know all day long that you are causing trouble for me, I know what happened just now, you don't have to scruple, Wang Yuan, that guy, if it weren't for the great elder being his grandfather, even I would want to do him!"

As Xie Ping's voice landed, in the depths of the main hall, an elegant man full of books appeared, as if he was moving instantly, and he arrived in front of several people in an instant!

This man has a white face, a slender figure, a green shirt without wind, a kind smile on his face, and glances at several people, with unconcealed satisfaction in his eyes.

Wu Ming had a feeling that he was in front of him, just like a naked body, and the secrets of his whole body were exposed, this feeling made him frightened, it was terrible.

Fortunately, the man had no ill intentions, just looked at him in surprise a few times and then looked away.

Suddenly, when he saw Xiaobai, his eyes narrowed, a trace of doubt crossed his eyes, and he frowned and thought, as if he was recalling something.

"Hey, old man, you're staring at me like this, are you looking for a smoke?"

In Xia Xin's arms, Xiao Bai opened one eye, and the provocative superman bared his teeth, very dissatisfied with his weird gaze.

Wu Ming shuddered, and gave it a slap with a "snap", this is the sect master of the Juxian Sect, it is the top combat power of the Marceau Continent, and there is the entire Juxian Sect behind him, which is simply boring to provoke him!

"Boy, you dare to do it to me!"

Xiaobai roared angrily, his mane exploded, and his momentum exploded, but under Xia Xin's efforts to appease him, he finally stopped angrily and threatened.

In front of a few people, the Sect Master of Juxian was stunned, his expression was very exciting, some were funny, some were puzzled, and more were shocked!

He didn't understand why this little beast gave him an unfathomable feeling, it was only a chakra realm, but it could speak people, and the strangest thing was that it seemed to have a close relationship with these people.

His gaze shifted again, and suddenly, the eyes of the Juxian Sect Master were wide, and even his hands were trembling, this time it was no longer a shock that could be described, he was emotional, his breathing was rapid, and his face was full of disbelief.

A few people were puzzled, and followed his gaze, only to see the little fat man sitting on the chair, looking around a little confused, and confirmed that when the Juxian Sect Master looked at him, he also looked back with a puzzled expression.

"Master, Master?"

Evil Ping called lightly, not understanding what was happening.

"Eh, a few little friends, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, hehe, gaffe, gaffe!"

The Sect Master of Juxian snorted, brushed his thoughts, and then asked, "This fat little friend, dare to ask, where do you live?"

"What's the matter? Could it be that the sect master is also interested in my family background?" the little fat man squinted, what had happened recently was too unbelievable and unexpected, so he was very vigilant.

"Don't get me wrong, Xiaoyou, you are my friend, naturally you are your own person, I will not be unfavorable to you, however, I want to remind you that the guy from the Angry Lion Sect has been staring at you, hoping to get the key to open the space channel!"

The Juxian Sect Master didn't squint, staring at the little fat man, trying to see something from his expression, but it was obvious that he had miscalculated.

The little fat man was unhappy and carefree, his performance was very bland, and he seemed to have known about the Angry Lion Sect for a long time, and he responded when he heard the words: "Sect Master, you can rest assured, I, Xu Xiong, am not a soft persimmon, it annoys me, and it is not impossible to serve the Angry Lion Sect!"

Wuming squinted, the bottom of his heart turned over a monstrous wave, although the little fat man usually giggled, but he has never gone all out, even in the face of a desperate situation, he has always been in control, he secretly thought to himself, the little fat man's words, most of them are not joking, perhaps, he really has that strength.

The atmosphere was very weird, the scene that should have been laughter and laughter suddenly became silent, Xiaobai squinted, looked around, and took a boring nap again.

After a long time, the Sect Master of Juxian laughed, no longer mentioned anything, and summoned his subordinates, ready to wash the dust for a few people.

At the same time, not far from the Juxian Sect's Political Hall, in another majestic palace, the white-robed young man who was injured by Wu Ming was complaining to an old man in a brocade robe.

"Grandpa, the senior brother brought a few strangers back inexplicably, and I came forward to stop it because of the rules of the sect, but I was injured by a kid for no reason, you must be the master for me!"

On the top of the main hall, on the two sides of the old man in the brocade robe, there is a middle-aged man and woman, who looks like a husband and wife, the man is handsome and chic, and the appearance is somewhat similar to the white-robed young man who is crying.

Hearing the young man's complaint, the woman frowned slightly, walked over with some pity, stretched out her hand to check on the white-robed young man, and said in a loving tone: "Yuan'er, you are injured, where is the injury, let my mother take a look!"

Above, the old man in the brocade robe shook his head, his beard and hair were all white, he looked quite majestic, and said helplessly: "Yuan'er, I told you a long time ago, don't provoke the evil level, now that he has disappeared for nearly ten years, the killing of a thousand knives has suddenly returned, even grandpa, you have to be careful!"

Behind him, the middle-aged man who looked a little like the white-robed young man heard the words and said: "Father-in-law, the younger son-in-law has something to understand, it is said that the killing of a thousand knives is evil, and he only looks at his mood when he does things, but why do he look at the evil peace differently, and even feel sorry for him?"

"Lin Yuan, this matter must not be mentioned again, let alone inquired, if you know too much, it will not be good for you, and Yuan'er, this matter, I hope it will end here, and I will make a decision after I find out what I am doing when I come back from killing a thousand knives!" The old man in the brocade robe looked indifferent, and looked at the middle-aged man lightly, his eyes flashed, and his tone was unquestionable.

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In the council hall, the sect master of Juxian held a feast and washed the dust for a few people, during which he did not mention anything, just talked about homely things, and the only thing that interested everyone was to talk about killing a thousand knives.

The Sect Master of Juxian stated that the return of Killing Thousand Swords this time was actually for the sake of Evil Peace.

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