Chapter 146: Pulling Hatred (Chapter 2)
Just as the four-eyed Taoist continued to spit out gossip to vent his dissatisfaction, a cold snort suddenly exploded in everyone's ears.
The junior disciples who had only broken through to the Warlock Realm were so shocked that they were unstable and dizzy.
After getting along for so many days, how could everyone not recognize the identity of the person who snorted coldly.
The head of Maoshan, Shi Jian.
Among the people who were warned, the powerful Ninth Uncle and the Four-Eyed Daoist immediately changed color.
If it weren't for Uncle Jiu pulling, the four-eyed Dao Leader would have the idea of drawing his sword and rising.
The four-eyed Taoist who was put on the spot by Shi Jian was really disgusted with his titular senior brother.
"Senior brother, it's not right for us to talk about the rights and wrongs of others behind our backs.
Today is still the day when my Maoshan will continue to test the disciples of the sect, give me a face, and this matter will end here!"
Looking at the ninth uncle who was clutching his arm, the four-eyed Taoist struggled for a moment, and finally chose to stop.
Today's environment is really not suitable for making trouble.
Uncle Jiu admonished the four-eyed Taoist, and the victory and defeat in the dojo happened to be separated.
When Shi Shaojian, who had been entangled with him for a long time, fought to the end, he had completely fallen into impatience.
The old immortal thing in front of him, although his strength is mediocre, there are many small means.
Although he has been pressed and beaten by himself, he just doesn't admit defeat and refuses to admit relent.
He tried to use the Lightning Rush Thunder Punch several times before, crushing him in one fell swoop, and making him worthy of the name of waste wood.
As a result, this old immortal thing used chaotic means to interrupt the process of accumulating momentum.
After forcibly enduring a shocking spell, Shi Shaojian finally accumulated the mana needed for the Lightning Rush Thunder Fist.
Looking at the panicked numbness, Shi Shaojian, who was a little hurt by the shocking spell just now, ruthlessly swung his fists at the numbness.
Two bolts of lightning the thickness of a baby's arm shot out from Shi Shaojian's fists.
The pale blue current instantly pierced the sky and hit Ma Ma Di, who had stretched out his hand and was about to signal that he would admit defeat.
The already sloppy and sloppy numb ground was directly blackened.
If it weren't for the fact that Ma Ma Di had several emergency defense talismans on his body, this blow would have killed Ma Ma Di for half of his life.
Regarding the Ma Ma Di who fell to the ground, Shi Shaojian didn't help him up at all, pretending to be: "If I beat me, I want to admit defeat, there are such good things in this world, waste is waste, how many years have I been practicing."
Even my disciple of the small character generation can't win, I really don't know that your face lives in this world, if I were you, I would have found a place where no one would wipe my neck. ”
Although he knew that what Shi Shaojian said was reasonable, his tone was a little crazy, and his language was very disrespectful.
But the vast majority of people present still felt uncomfortable.
Not for anything else, just because Shi Shaojian's map cannon was too wide.
The disciples of his generation are okay, but among those uncles who grew up in his generation, there is not only Ma Madi who is a practitioner.
Among these people, not only can they beat you Shi Shaojian, but there are even people who can't beat Ma Madi!
Ma Ma Di was scolded as a waste who should find a place to wipe his neck, so what are they?
The awkward atmosphere began to spread throughout the audience.
However, the arrogant Shi Jian, father and son, did not care about this.
Ah Hao and Ah Qiang, who were on the sidelines, had already rushed into the dojo at the moment when they were beaten down in numbness, and ran towards the scorched and blackened numbness.
As Ma Madi's disciples, although they were disappointed in their lazy master, they were still emotionally oriented towards him.
Before leaving, holding the numb and incontinent numb and numb left, the two stared at Shi Shaojian with a sad and angry face.
It seems that he wants to engrave Shi Shaojian in the deepest part of his heart, and he will whip him in his heart in the future.
For the eyes of the loser, Shi Shaojian didn't take it seriously at all.
Since he is already crazy, then he is ready to be crazy to the end, so crazy that everyone present accepts it, he Shi Shaojian is a person who is qualified to be arrogant.
He is the next head who will inherit the Maoshan faction and lead them all.
"I sincerely thank Uncle Ma Ma Di who just got off the field to give advice, I don't know who else is here to guide me on the road of cultivation.
No matter the realm, no matter the generation.
As long as someone dares to get off the field, I, Shi Shaojian, dare to accept the challenge head-on.
Have it?
Is anyone else going to happen?
I asked, who else?
Would you like to give me some advice?"
The crazy voice resounded throughout the dojo, and everyone on the sidelines who listened to it were all red and angry.
Among them, the four-eyed Taoist is the most, because Shi Shaojian's words, no matter how you look at the current situation, it seems that they are coming at him.
"Senior brother, don't pull me, I'll go and see if this kid Shi Shaojian has a little bit of skill from that big master, and he dares to be so rampant in front of us.
I really thought that everyone wanted to give his master face, but I won't be able to do it today. ”
But Uncle Nine was iron-hearted at the moment, unwilling to let the four-eyed Taoist appear, and took Shi Shaojian's provocation: "Four-eyed junior brother, calm down."
Shi Shaojian is a little rampant, but as a junior, he can fool around.
What about you? You're going to mess around with him, too?
He attacked Wushuang with a lightning and thunder fist in one hand, and after you played, if you don't move your real character, you may not be able to defeat him.
If you move the real character, do you guarantee that you won't see red?
He's a young junior after all, even if you control your strength well and win without seeing red, you have to win without a fight, why bother?"
The four-eyed Taoist is not the kind of person who can't listen to persuasion.
It's just that at this moment, Shi Shaojian is provoking in front of him, if he can still endure this breath, then he is not a four-eyed, but a clay tire stone sculpture in the Taoist temple.
Just as the four-eyed Daoist was about to break free from Uncle Jiu's restraint and rush into the dojo, a somewhat choppy voice sounded from the quiet dojo.
"Mountain...... There are no tigers in the mountains, monkeys...... The monkey is called the king.
You...... You wouldn't be ashamed, if it weren't for my teacher...... Brother Wang Yu, this period of time has disappeared, and you can't do it even with the first generation.
Still... also provoked the division commanders, and did not look at how many catties and taels they had. ”
After a slightly stammering voice fell, a loud and coherent voice continued: "Wencai, if you don't mention me, I almost didn't think of Wang Yu."
Yes, compared to Wang Yu, Senior Brother Shi, you are really a little under-sighted.
Wang Yu slashed demons and eliminated demons, but he could easily lead to a large piece of thunder nets.
The ghost king who formed a ghost snake can't resist three moves in the hands of my junior brother.
You want to be the leader of our younger generation of disciples, and you asked both of us...... 's junior brother Wang Yu?
He didn't nod in agreement, and you pretended to be white today. ”
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