Gu Ye and Xiao Yao walked all the way up the mountain, and finally came to the reception department at the front of the sect. Liu Ye took several sword disciples, and beside him were Li Yu and the monkey cheek disciples.

"It's them, Senior Brother Liu, you must avenge us. The two of them didn't say anything about us, but also said that Tianluo Sect is something, and the master can come and leave as soon as he wants!" Seeing Gu Ye and Xiao Yao walking up the mountain step by step, the monkey cheek disciple covered his swollen and painful face and cried.

However, before Xiao Yao slapped his face again, Liu Ye slapped him on the other side of his face, and suddenly the cheeks of the monkey cheek disciple were swollen, which made people laugh. Liu Ye looked at Lin Dafa, who was full of innocent faces, and said angrily: "You kid is a disciple of the outer sect, and you dare to say it when you are beaten like this by an ordinary person? ”

Lin Dafa cried and said with a sad face: "It's really that he has too much strength, I can't beat him at all, you also know that I am just a tea and water hander, and I haven't practiced any mystical skills of the sect." ”

Looking at Gu Ye and Xiao Yao, Liu Ye asked condescendingly: "Are you Xiao Yao? Do you know what kind of place this is? Dare to come here to spread wild? Are you carrying a lantern in the toilet - looking for death?"

Xiao Yao was already on fire at this time, and he had a lot of hardships along the way, but when he returned to the door of his hometown, he was actually blocked, and he was ridiculed by this kid Gu Ye, and Xiao Yao couldn't bear it anymore.

However, he still asked curiously: "What about Lao Li of the Management Division? Which green onion are you?"

Hearing Xiao Yao mention Lao Li, Liu Ye laughed instead of being angry: "Lao Li? Oh! It turns out that he has a backer, no wonder he is so arrogant, he is a relative of the old guy? Don't you know, the old guy offended my brother and was kicked out of the sect." ”

Xiao Yao frowned, and fell in Liu Ye's eyes, which was a sign of weakness, and suddenly smiled evilly: "What, you want to run? The person who beat me wants to run, do you really think that Tianluo Sect can come if you want to, and leave if you want?" Liu Ye was not in a hurry to make a move, he was recently in a bad mood by Zhou Zhiruo Xiao Nizi of Biluofeng, and he just took out his anger at the two people in front of him.

Xiao Yao pondered for a moment and said, "Your brother, which green onion is it?"

Gu Ye stood aside, silently looking at the farce in front of him, and said helplessly in his heart: "It's really the same everywhere, strength is respected, there is no human affection at all, the big fist is the master, and it is not uncommon for the ancient domain to respect martial arts." ”

Hearing Xiao Yao scolding his brother, Liu Ye suddenly became angry and scolded: "You kid is looking for death! I can't help but tell you, my brother is the core disciple of Ling Luofeng of the Tianluo Sect, what kind of dog thing are you, and you dare to say which green onion my brother is?"

Xiao Yao's eyes burned with anger, and his body also burned with flames.

"Fire Dragon Roar!" Xiao Yao shouted, the Xuan Qi on his body gathered, and a virtual fire dragon spewed out a flame breath and directly blasted all the more than a dozen disciples away!

"You, what the hell are you here for? Don't do it, you have something to say!" Liu Ye, who was standing behind the disciple of dozens of meters, did not bear the brunt of the fire, but he was still hit to the ground by the huge impact of the raging flames, and the temperature of the flames made his hair burn, and at this time, he had long lost his previous arrogant appearance, half lying on the ground, and asked inarticulately.

And Lin Dafa and Li Yu, who were at the end, were only slightly injured and did not faint. Xiao Yao stepped forward and raised his leg with two lightning-fast whip legs, directly kicking the two of them away and fainting to the ground. then pinched Liu Ye's neck and actually lifted him up.

Looking at Liu Ye, who was constantly struggling and his face was red, Xiao Yao said coldly: "Which green onion are you, who is Lao Tzu, do you need to tell you?" Say, who is your brother, I will let you go if I say Lao Tzu." Then he slammed him to the ground.

Liu Ye, who was thrown on the ground, coughed non-stop, and after feeling a little better, he first glanced at Xiao Yao viciously, and then immediately remembered the terrifying temperature, and then replied tremblingly: "My brother, my brother is Liu Feng, a disciple of Ling Luofeng's mentor Liu Ruoxuan. ”

Xiao Yao listened, and kicked Liu Ye in the stomach again, Liu Ye's body slipped on the ground for several meters and finally stopped, clutching his stomach in pain, and sobbing sideways.

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Along the way, there was no one who was in the way, and generally those who passed the reception department did not have to pass the audit, this was the confidence of Tianluo Sect, after all, ordinary people did not dare to make trouble. Except for the witch of the mixed world in the Liuli Sect, however, this time, it is not ordinary people who make trouble.

Xiao Yao's face was gloomy all the way, and Gu Ye no longer mocked him, carrying the stigma on his back, and followed behind Xiao Yao without saying a word, like a little brother.

Without going back directly, Xiao Yao rushed all the way to Ling Luo Peak.

On the sword platform, countless disciples were sparring, swordsmanship, and some mentors were urging on the side.

Xiao Yao stood straight on the sword platform and shouted: "Which green onion is Liu Feng, stand up and see it." Many mentors recognized Xiao Yao and were about to say hello, when they suddenly found that the stinky boy who hadn't come back for a year didn't know what kind of wind he was smoking, and suddenly shouted Liu Feng, and suddenly didn't know what this little ancestor was going to do, so he simply ignored him, anyway, he didn't cause much trouble.

In the crowd, a man holding a long sword and wearing a scarf walked out in a graceful manner. He looked at Xiao Yao suspiciously, and asked, "Who are you?"

Most of the people present were ordinary disciples, and they were not very familiar with Xiao Yao, so they all stopped what they were doing and looked at the man in an ordinary green shirt.

Xiao Yao said with a smile: "It's okay for Lao Tzu to come here, let's chat with you and greet your mother." ”

Many female disciples were amused by Xiao Yao's vulgar words, and the women around Liu Feng also covered their mouths and chuckled, which fell into Liu Feng's ears, and they were immediately furious. Liu Feng was originally an ordinary disciple, and by coincidence the realm flew all the way, and was accepted as a disciple by Ling Luofeng's first seat, and suddenly the chicken dog ascended to heaven, today is just to tease ordinary female disciples, these delicate little white flowers are delicate and delicate, and they are easy to deceive, relying on the name of their first disciple, Liu Feng has not harmed female disciples. Everyone dared not speak out, and he relied on his identity to get a reception manager for his younger brother, which was also criticized, but even the mentor couldn't do anything about it, making him more and more unscrupulous.

Liu Feng's face was gloomy, and he didn't notice the expressions of the mentors at all, he jumped onto the sword platform with one foot, pointed at Xiao Yao's nose and said, "What are you, which green onion?

Suddenly, as soon as the words fell, even the tutor couldn't help laughing, if you want to say which green onion Xiao Yao is, he is indeed not a good green onion, but he is not a good onion.

Xiao Yao's fists were already hungry and thirsty, and before Liu Feng could draw the long sword in his hand, he had already stepped on the ground and rushed straight towards Liu Feng. Liu Feng smiled contemptuously, as the first disciple, he naturally had something to rely on.

He stood with his hands in his hands, quite stylish, and raised his hand and roared with a fire dragon, about to blast Xiao Yao out of the field. However, Xiao Yao, who was chased and killed along the way and was bullied when he returned to the sect, was already angry at this time, he did not dodge, but raised his hand to draw out an earthy yellow shield, and the fire dragon hit it, and the shield did not even see a trace of cracking, and it dissipated into nothingness.

At this time, Liu Feng was shocked in his heart, and he was about to draw out his long sword. However, the next moment, a punching bag-sized fist wrapped in flames slammed into his abdomen.

"Poof!" Liu Feng was hit by a heavy punch, and finally spurted blood, mixed with the bitter water in his gall.

Xiao Yao was not relieved, raised his hand and struck a hook punch, the golden fist mark was directly branded on Xiao Yao's jaw, and his whole person flew upside down, with blood spraying from his mouth.

However, before everyone could come back to their senses, Xiao Yao jumped up, pulled three meters from the ground, and roared a fire dragon, which was several times larger than what Liu Feng had done before, and the color of the flames was still red.

"Boom!" Liu Feng, who was swollen by a punch, was slammed on the sword platform, covered in blood, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Xiao Yao, who landed on the ground, took a sip and said: "Lao Tzu hates people who are more handsome than me and who can put pens than me." Suddenly, countless male disciples in the audience were able to wake up in horror, covering their faces with their hands, obviously thinking that they were handsome.

Xiao Yao finally exhaled lightly and said: "What green onions, Lao Tzu is obviously coriander, and people love it when it eats it." ”

All the disciples were guessing who Xiao Yao was, and when they heard his cheeky self-boasting, they immediately fell to the ground.

Xiao Yao, who jumped off the sword platform, clapped his hands, ignoring the admiring gazes of everyone, of course, it was probably his own imagination, and then waved his hand at Gu Ye.

Gu Ye was not like other disciples, looking at Xiao Yao with appreciative eyes, and not like those girls, there was love in their eyes. Xiao Yao, he saw it through: he is a black-bellied second-generation sword who loves to play handsome.

Xiao Yao put his arm on the shoulder of a mentor with a smile on his face and pointed at Xiao Yao and said, "Old Zhou, this is my brother, if there are any good things in the future, don't forget to give him a copy." Also, he wants to enter the sect, do you take out your Jiuqu Sword and teach him. It's hidden, you said that my brother is talented, and he will definitely help you make a name for himself in the Ancient Domain. ”

Zhou Qi looked at Xiao Yao with a black line on his face: "Get out, you still dare to covet my Nine Curved Sword, the few talented disciples you brought back before have not yet penetrated the third sword of the Nine Curved Sword, what kind of moth is this time?"

"Xiao Yao, you have been gone for more than a year, the sect master is going crazy, this time you came back, and beat the first disciple again, you said you don't take off your skin?" On the other side, the female mentor walked over with a swaying posture, the towering twin peaks, watching the disciples swaying, worried about being discovered, and being beaten by this Lingluo Peak female demon, she quickly turned her eyes away.

"Aunt Qing, you love me the most, you definitely won't let me be beaten by my father, right?" Xiao Yao saw the woman coming, and immediately rushed up with a smile on his face.

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