"Yo, the fairy of the Spirit Sword Sect, we met again, it's really fate."

As soon as Mu Ping walked into the hall, it was a yin and yang strange opening.

When the people of the Spirit Sword Sect heard this, their faces became very ugly. This guy is so shameless, he just dumped him, and now he is here again, it's really ghostly.

Jiang Yurou glanced at Mu Ping coldly, a look of disgust appeared in her beautiful eyes, and she said coldly, "Are we very familiar?" ”

From this sentence, you can hear Jiang Yurou's indifference to Mu Ping, giving people the feeling that a giant is thousands of miles away. Anyone else will be very interesting when they hear this.

Mu Ping didn't have such an awareness, but grinned, walked up to Jiang Yurou with a stagger, and looked at the latter with a smile.

"Yo, the fairy is really ruthless, we were inseparable just now, how long have we been gone, and we turned our faces and didn't recognize people?"

I have to say that this Mu Ping is really shameless, he can say anything.

The faces of the people of the Spirit Sword Sect sank, with anger in their eyes, and they stared at Mu Ping deadly, as if they were going to devour Mu Ping alive.

It's so annoying that he actually teased Senior Sister Jiang in front of them. Before going down the mountain, Senior Brother Wu had instructed him to take good care of Jiang Yurou, but now that he was molested by a disciple, they were naturally furious.

Especially Ning Yan, who was already hot-tempered, directly slapped the table with his palm and stood up, glaring at Mu Ping angrily.

"Mu Ping, don't be too arrogant."

Mu Ping looked at Ning Yan, his eyes swept away, and then he withdrew his gaze, with an expression that he didn't put Ning Yan in his eyes at all.

"Yo, why are you sitting in such a position that even a dog can't look down on, it can't be that there is no place to sit, right?" Mu Ping swept over the people of the Spirit Sword Sect and sneered.

The people of the Spirit Sword Sect will be sitting here, naturally he ordered Shen Yang to do it, and now seeing this scene, he can't help but feel a dark feeling in his heart.

"Mu Ping, don't go too far!"

Song Heng stood up and glared angrily. He wasn't stupid either, he figured everything out in an instant.

It's really deceitful, I even arranged the last seat for them, and scolded them for being dogs, I can't bear it!

"What are you, I, Mu Ping, speak, when will it be your turn to interject." Mu Ping's gaze was on Song Heng, and coldness appeared in his eyes.

This sentence was extremely arrogant, and everyone in the Spirit Sword Sect was furious when they heard it.

"You're looking for death!"

Zhu Derong stood up, raised his palm, and when his mind moved, the long sword actually appeared in his hand, and the spiritual energy in his body gushed wildly, and for a while, the spiritual light on the long sword was swallowed.

"Even my junior brother can't beat me, and a waste dares to be rampant!"

Mu Ping sneered, raised his palm, and appeared in front of Zhu Derong before the words fell, and slapped it out with one palm.

Zhu Derong saw Mu Ping suddenly appear in front of him, he didn't have time to react at all, the speed was too fast, and he didn't have the ability to fight back at all.

"De Jong!"

Song Heng's eyelids jumped, he was shocked, and he wanted to make a move, but it was too late. He didn't expect that Mu Ping would suddenly make a move, without warning.

A loud bang came out, and Mu Ping's palm was firmly imprinted on Zhu Derong's chest, blasting Zhu Derong directly out, smashing over countless seats, and the hall was in a mess.

Zhu Derong fell to the ground, spurting blood, his face turned pale in an instant, and his momentum was sluggish.

Under Mu Ping's palm, Zhu Derong was powerless to fight back, and it could even be said that he was crushed.

"Remember, it's better to talk less if you don't have the strength, otherwise you'll die."

Mu Ping slowly withdrew his palm and said lightly. He wasn't worried about injuring Zhu Derong at all, in his eyes, the people of the Spirit Sword Sect were a bunch of waste, and they weren't worth mentioning at all. If he hadn't left his hand just now, Zhu Derong would have already gone to see Hades.

"Mu Ping, you can't help but see no one."

At this time, Lu Hu stood up with a gloomy face.

Mu Ping looked at Lu Hu, and then the corner of his eye twitched.

"Yo, I didn't expect the Spirit Sword Sect to have a winter melon, or a fat winter melon!"

Lu Hu exploded directly, his fat body shook, and his momentum erupted, and the strength of the peak of the eighth layer of qi cultivation was unobstructed.

"Mu Ping, I want to see if your strength is as powerful as your mouth!"

Mu Ping glanced at Lu Hu again, with a hint of solemnity in his expression.

"The peak of the eighth layer of Qi training, this is what it looks like, but well, it's still not enough to see!"

Mu Ping raised his hand and wiped a handful of cockscomb from front to back, his eyes were fixed, and his fists were slowly clenched.

Lu Hu's momentum erupted wildly, a pair of squinted eyes stared at Mu Ping, and a gloomy color flowed out.

In an instant, the scene became tense.

Everyone in the Spirit Sword Sect had solemn faces and were very worried. Although Mu Ping and Lu Hu are also at the peak of the eighth layer of Qi training, compared to the two, Mu Ping is more imposing.

Just when the two of them were about to make a move, Jiang Yurou stood up, and before everyone could react, they only heard a crisp sound in the hall.

Everyone was stunned and didn't understand what was going on.

"Stinky bitch, you dare to hit me!"

Mu Ping covered his cheeks and looked at Jiang Yurou in front of him in disbelief.

Lin Xuan couldn't help squinting, just now, he clearly saw Jiang Yurou's move, as if there was a breeze blowing in the hall, Jiang Yurou was like a willow leaf dancing with the breeze, and gave Mu Ping a slap in an instant.

This speed was so fast that Lin Xuan almost couldn't see it.

What a speed!

Lin Xuan was secretly frightened. Speaking of which, it was the first time he had seen Jiang Yurou make a move. In his impression, Jiang Yurou has always been cold and weak, which makes people feel sorry, but he didn't expect such a terrifying speed, which was really beyond his expectations.

Jiang Yurou's face became even more gloomy, and she raised her hand and slapped it again.

Mu Ping's face changed, this time he saw Jiang Yurou make a move, and the first thought at the moment was to withdraw and retreat.

The speed was too fast, and he had no choice but to dodge at the moment, and he even felt that he couldn't dodge at all.

A crisp sound came out again, and the people in the entire hall heard it clearly.

"If you dare to spew feces in your mouth again, believe it or not, I will make you regret coming into this world."

Jiang Yurou's voice was completely cold, and her eyes revealed murderous intent.

Mu Ping's whole person was stunned, he was shocked by the killing intent emanating from Jiang Yurou. This Jiang Yurou looks cold and weak, and she looks pitiful, but she didn't expect it to be so cold.

The other disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect were stunned when they saw this scene, and then looked at Jiang Yurou with a fanatical look in their eyes.

It's not a loss to Senior Sister Jiang, not only is she extremely beautiful, but her strength is also extremely terrifying. They have suffered a lot of humiliation today, and now they finally have a bad breath.

Mu Ping's cheeks instantly swollen, like a pig's head. His expression suddenly became hideous, and his aura rioted at this moment, roaring out.

"You... Look for death! ”

The faces of the people from the Fire Sect were also ugly, and they were full of momentum, staring at the people of the Spirit Sword Sect viciously.

Suddenly, the two groups of people confronted each other directly, and there was a big battle.

Shen Yangping watched the two groups of people facing Mai Mang, and could only tremble on the side, not even daring to say a word. He did follow Mu Ping's orders to target the people of the Spirit Sword Sect, but he never thought that things would evolve to this point.

The strange things in the village have not been dealt with well, but the two groups are about to fight, how can this be good. If there is a fight, I am afraid that the whole village will suffer.

"Yo, it's very lively."

It was at this time that a voice came from the gate.

Everyone squinted, shifted their gaze, and looked towards the gate.

I saw a young man leading the way, he was about fourteen or fifteen years old, with a handsome face, wearing a golden robe, and a folding fan in his hand was gently shaking, looking like a handsome boy.

This young man was followed by more than a dozen young men, all of whom were wearing golden robes, obviously from the same sect.

"Zeng Xiayang, you won't want to meddle in things again."

Mu Ping's face sank, and his tone was not good.

The person who came, it was naturally Zeng Xiayang of Chiyang Palace.

Jiang Yurou and the rest of the Spirit Sword Sect's faces became solemn, and they always felt that they were afraid that they were in trouble today.

Of course, Lin Xuan didn't have this idea, and still sat on the seat with Erlang's legs crossed, very calm.

Zeng Xiayang put away the folding fan with a snap, glanced at the people present, and smiled gently, "Brother Mu, you also know the purpose of this trip, now the matter has not been resolved, but it is fighting in the nest, which is a little inappropriate." ”

Zeng Xiayang talked eloquently, and what he said was very pleasant, looking like a good old man.

Not to mention, Zeng Xiayang's whole body reveals a kind of temperament of a righteous gentleman, which is very in line with his temperament.

"Yes, yes, fellow immortals, please take a seat."

Shen Yangping hurriedly stood up at this time, he was already in a cold sweat.

None of these people can afford to offend him, it's really a fight between immortals, and mortals are suffering.

"Humph! I'm going to give the village chief a face today, and I won't bother with you bunch of waste! ”

Mu Ping snorted coldly, glanced at Jiang Yurou coldly, and staggered to the first place on the left and sat down.

Ning Yan and the others' eyelids jumped, and the mood that had finally calmed down showed signs of outbreak.

Jiang Yurou glanced at everyone lightly and signaled everyone not to make more trouble.

Everyone was angry in their hearts, but when they saw Jiang Yurou's eyes, no matter how unhappy they were, they couldn't say anything.

Jiang Yurou returned to her original position and sat down, looking indifferent, as if nothing had happened.

Seeing this, Zeng Xiayang shook his hand, opened the folding fan, shook it gently, and walked into the hall.

A group of disciples from Chiyang Palace followed Zeng Xiayang into the area, looking arrogant and arrogant.

Especially when they saw everyone from the Spirit Sword Sect sitting at the end, there was a hint of ridicule in their eyes.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Spirit Sword Sect was so angry that their faces turned green.

Zeng Xiayang came to the first place on the right and sat down in a very chic manner.

When everyone in the Spirit Sword Sect saw this scene, their faces darkened again. Damn it, why should they sit in the back, it's so despicable.

Lin Xuan crossed Erlang's legs, squinted his eyes, and looked calm. But he sneered in his heart, it seems that there is fun going down the mountain this time.

Shen Yang wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, his steps were a little trembling, and he came to the main seat, hesitating.

At such times, he really did not dare to sit on the throne, because his heart was very empty.

After hesitating for a while, Shen Yangping finally sat down. In any case, he is the village chief of Xintang Village, and this main seat should naturally be seated by him.

However, even if he thinks so, he still feels like he is on pins and needles.

"Immortal masters, I won't be verbose, let's talk straight."

The more Shen Yangping sat down, the more he felt that the chair was hot, and hurriedly went straight to the topic.

It is better to make things clear quickly, and then stay away from these people, so as not to set yourself on fire.