Chapter 182: Lessons
"How dare you?!" He covered his face with one hand and took a few steps back, his eyes full of murderous intent in the depths of his eyes.
"How dare I?" Su Poman first smiled contemptuously, and then scolded loudly: "Your disciple is not blind to a dog's eye, can't you recognize my serial robe?" According to the rules of the sect, you should bow to me first, did you bow just now? That's just that, I'm going to hit you! It's just a matter of scolding in public to stop this seat for inspection, and you still have to take care of the private affairs of this seat, who are you? This slap is to make you recognize your position, don't think that I don't know what you think in your heart, I want to pretend to be forced in front of labor and management, labor and management make you stupid! β
"You're just a fourth-layer waste of Qi refining, and you really think you're a character?" Lu Yu couldn't help but retort, he was so angry that his whole body trembled slightly, his fists clenched white, and he tried his best to suppress the urge to do it himself.
Su Poman raised his hand again-
Seeing this, Lu Yu subconsciously took a few steps back, and said secretly in his heart: "I was careless before, I didn't flash, just with your strength, I don't believe that I can ...... this time."
"Smack!"
Another resounding slap in the face.
Lu Yu's eyes were sluggish, looking at Su Poman, who appeared in front of him again, his expression was a little sluggish, in addition to the hot pain on his face, his heart was also full of humiliation.
I dodged with all my skills, how could I still be hit?
The onlookers were startled, their faces showed consternation, and those who were a little closer began to talk in a low voice.
"Who is this man? It's really domineering, I've long seen that this group of guard disciples is unhappy, standing at the door all day and dragging two hundred and fifty or eighty thousand, as if the Burning Sun Sect was opened by his family! β
"Shhh, a little bit of noise, it's miserable to be heard, look at the costume, it should be the sequence disciple of our sect, you weren't there just now, I heard it, the leader Lu Yu, actually loudly scolded the sequence disciple "Stop", it's just a deliberate face-cut, and finally said......"
"I see, I really deserve it!"
"But this sequence disciple is a bit naΓ―ve, and his cultivation is also a little low!"
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In front of everyone's eyes, Lu Yu's face first turned red, and then turned iron-blue, he glared at Su Poman fiercely, his eyes were full of unyielding and hatred, at this time, although he wanted to fight back, but he didn't dare, because once he did it, according to the rules of the sect, he would be punished heavily, he clenched his teeth, and felt that there seemed to be a ball of anger in his chest, and he couldn't vent it, but the hatred for Su Poman in his heart had reached the extreme.
"If you make a mistake, you have to admit it, you have to stand up when you are beaten, today this seat doesn't care about your junior, and there will be a next time, hum!" Su Poman turned a blind eye to the hatred in Lu Yu's eyes, he snorted coldly and walked away.
For this kind of small character, as long as he encounters him outside the sect, he has ten thousand ways to make him evaporate from the world, and inside the sect, it is even more impossible for the other party to go against him.
Greeting Rui Zhu and Cai'er, Kong Qi and the others hurriedly followed, walked directly through the mountain gate, and entered the Burning Sun Sect.
"Is this Xianmen, it's really different!" Cai Yan'er looked at the pavilions and pavilions built of pearls and jade, and was amazed.
"It's really different, it seems that the air is different, and it's very comfortable to breathe!"
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Everyone passed through the simple and elegant buildings, from Guangchi Peak to Tianyang Peak.
A bucket-thick black iron chain came from the mist, the surface was extremely smooth, as if there was no support, and below the iron cable was an abyss, if a mortal accidentally fell into it, it could only be a broken bone.
"This chain is extremely smooth, and there is fog blocking the view, it is easy to fall without divine sense, I will send Cai'er and Ruizhu over first, and I will come to pick you up later!" Su Poman turned to Kong Qi and the others and explained.
"Yes, Hall Master Su!"
Su Poman held Cai'er and Ruizhu in his arms, his body floated forward gently, and he stepped directly on the chain and flew away.
"Childe, don't you know how to fly? Why do you have to walk on the chains? Cai'er looked at the clouds floating below and asked curiously.
Su Poman smiled and directly transmitted the voice to the two girls: "This is the secret of this son, there are many strong people in the sect, this kind of skill cannot be shown now, otherwise it will cause some unnecessary trouble!" β
Cai'er and Ruizhu nodded thoughtfully.
"I'll explain this matter to Kong Qi and them later, otherwise if I go out in the future, if I leak my mouth, it will be a trouble!" Su Poman thought to himself in his heart.
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In the small courtyard on the top of the cliff, Su Poman arranged Kong Qi and the others in a side hall, and let them explore the cultivation of the 'moving mountain refining technique' on their own, and the two women were also arranged, he opened the formation alone and left here.
Su Poman strolled down Tianyang Peak and walked towards the Sword Monastery of Guangchi Peak, he planned to come back and talk to Shizun first, by the way, probe his mouth, and wait for the 'devil' outside to be caught, and then go to find an elixir for him to recover from his injuries.
At this time, the scorching sun was in the sky, and most of the stone houses were in a closed state, and the disciples of the Lower Daoist Academy were basically practicing the exercises, so there were not too many pedestrians on the road.
Along the mountain road, Su Poman entered the Sword Monastery, and in the open space next to the road, there were occasionally a few disciples practicing the sword mastery, and there was a clanging sound from time to time.
As soon as he walked to the door of Wanjian Fang, there was a warm greeting from inside.
"Master Su, you're here!"
A short and fat figure ran out in a hurry, with a bright smile on his face, he raised his eyes and looked: "Yo, Master Su, I haven't seen you for months, you have become more plump and handsome!" β
"Hehe, Senior Brother Zhong is laughing!" Su Poman waved his hand again and again, but nodded secretly in his heart, "Friend, your road is wide!" β
"How can you laugh, it's serious, Master Su, don't stand at the door, please come in!" Zhong Yue invited with a smile.
Su Poman nodded and said, "Okay!" β
With that, the two entered the Ten Thousand Swords Workshop together.
"By the way, Master Su, let me tell you something, Tang Gongzi went up first just now, it seems that he has something to do with Lord Ouyang, do you want to go up now, or will you go up later?" Zhong Yue directly transmitted the voice with his divine sense.
When Su Poman heard this, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Naturally, I will go up now, let me see what this Senior Brother Tang is doing!" β
Then, he slapped the storage bag, took out the 'Black Sword Order', and walked directly up the stairs.
The road was unimpeded, Su Poman walked quickly, and in a few breaths, he came to the top floor of the Pentagon Black Building.
Seeing that the wooden door was ajar, Su Poman did not hesitate, pushed the door directly, and as soon as he entered the room, he saw Tang Zezheng looking modest and studious and asking Ouyang Hong questions.
Su Poman's arrival surprised Tang Ze a little, and a trace of unhappiness flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.
"Disciple meets Master!"
"Hmm......" Ouyang Hong's face showed a little joy, "Just came back?" β
"Yes, as soon as the disciple returned to the sect, he came to greet you!" Su Poman replied honestly.
"You came just in time, Tang Ze has a few questions here, you help him answer them, the old man is too lazy to waste his lips and tongue, just check if you have been lazy recently!" Ouyang Hong said slowly.
Tang Ze: "??? β