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Chapter 750

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After all, in his opinion, they represent the face of Lan Ye Sect.

Now this style is inevitably a bit unfair.

At this time, a disciple hurriedly came to report and whispered in Xie Liang's ear, "Canglan Sect may come later when attacked."

Xie Liang's eyes lit up.

The flying boat of Canglan Sect was attacked? This seemed good news to him. After all, the one he hated the most was Canglan Sect. The law enforcement hall of this sect almost captured him together when he was in the Wuyi clan. If he hadn't run fast, it would have been a different situation now.

Little did they know that the Law Enforcement Hall had no idea of ​​arresting him from beginning to end.

After all, people like Xie Liang are just a type of person who is ignorant of questions and in their opinion, there is no need to waste time on him at all.

However, thinking that there are still many people present, Xie Liang felt that the work of face still needs to be done, "What's the situation?"

The man hesitated and said, "A flying feathered monster suddenly began to hit the flying boat without any signs."

Xie Liang grasped the key point "One?"

The man nodded, "One."

If he hadn't been considering that there were still people around him, he would have been almost angry and laughed, and he would have reported a p.

One is probably not enough to stuff the arrogant Canglan Sect disciples.

But he has learned a lot of lessons in the past two years, and even if he feels dissatisfied, he will hide it. "It's okay, if you have one, the flying boat of Canglan Sect will just waste more time."

The leader of the Lanye Sect, who was originally about to leave, glanced thoughtfully and a male disciple of his family glanced at him.

As if he noticed the leader's gaze, the male disciple quickly lowered his head two points.

When I returned to my courtyard, a slap fell down with a loud slap.

The male disciple beat him directly turned his head, and at the same time, a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

The three disciples next to them were stunned.

"Master...Master, what are you doing!" Another male disciple was obviously puzzled, the purpose of his Master's doing this.

The uncle ignored the other person and just looked straight at the face of the beaten male disciple. "Flying feathered monster, it is the leader who is used by you to participate in the competition!"

The two female disciples looked at each other, and there was a shock in their eyes, as if they understood something.

One of them couldn't help but exclaim, "The flying feather monster that attacked the flying boat of Canglan Sect was sent by you!"

The beating man looked gloomy but said nothing.

But obviously, he had already accused of his crime. After all, he did not have a second flying feather monster, and lying now has no point in lying. As long as they ask to see the flying feather monster, their clumsy lies will be exposed immediately, because he could feel that the flying feather monster was dead and could never be summoned back.

"Are you crazy? Why! Can we mess with Canglan Sect?" The male disciple who had questioned before finally came to the scene.

Who would have thought that this disciple would not repent at all, and even sneered, "It's like you spread rumors before, they won't hate strange things. One thing is done as well as two things. What's the difference?"

The uncle also sneered, "The difference is so big. We have no losses in the former, and we will not even be caught by the other party. However, what you did makes us lose a combat power!"

"Can't catch the handle? Is Uncle Master so naive? Don't forget another thing involved in this matter, thank you."

The uncle's face changed. Yes, for a while, Lanye Sect was indeed a little nervous. They just wanted to spread rumors and didn't want to do it, but who would have thought that there were really disciples who were so angry that they dared to attack the other party's personal disciples.

Although they all died outside in the end, they did not dare to find justice to Canglan Sect at all.

Because this is equivalent to a disguised admission that they spread the rumor in the market.

Fortunately, after a period of panic, Canglan Sect did not come here, and then gradually became more courageous.

The uncle looked at the disciple viciously, "Don't think, I don't know what you are thinking. Didn't you just like the newly acquired disciples of Master Li in the past two years? Don't look in the mirror to see if you are worthy!"

The disciple was stunned at first, but then his face turned a little distorted.

Yes, he had accidentally seen Mingyun's true face, but felt as bright as the bright moon in the sky. Later, he learned that Lan Ye Sect had defected to Tianli Sect, and the opportunities to contact her gradually increased.

And his heart became increasingly fallen.

The rumors were made by Tianli Zong, but Mingyun also expressed that she was not willing to do so.

After all, who can like a girl who looks like herself?

Over the years, his heart has become biased, and he subconsciously disliked the genius disciple of Canglan Sect whom he had never met before.

He believed that his Mingyun was definitely an unparalleled existence in the world. If there was such an existence that could surpass Yu Mingyun, in his opinion, it would be great if it was ruined.

However, although he was really considering everything for Mingyun, Mingyun was still cold and hot for him.

Now, everything he did was just to make Mingyun happy.

Thinking of this, my thoughts couldn't help but drift away.

Uncle Master only felt that this kid was helpless and snorted coldly, "About the Feiyu Monster, please explain it to your master after you go back! You are over 300 years old, so I shouldn't tell you about this matter."

After saying that, the man went back to his room, but the violent sound of closing the door made the whole door tremble.

Another male disciple was so anxious that he turned around, "You are so confused! If you do this, what should we do in the next competition?"

Zhang Heng sneered, "Do you think that we can really soar into the sky with the flying feather monsters!"

"Then you shouldn't..."

"Master gave me the flying feather monster, that's mine. Shouldn't I have nothing to do with you!"

The male disciple's figure was stiff and stiff.

He looked at Zhang Heng back to his room in disbelief.

As for the other two female disciples, they naturally would not help anyone. After all, they still have some things to ask for, so they would definitely not choose to offend Zhang Heng at this time. They just looked at each other and went back to their respective rooms.

In the end, only the male disciple was left standing there and not moving.

So, is the Lanye Sect where he is located actually a bulk sect?

Everyone has their own plans, and everyone has their own little abacus.

Uncle Master wanted to use the Feiyu Monster to fly into the sky in the competition, while his senior brother wanted to use the Feiyu Monster to please Ming Yun. The other two female disciples had a good relationship with Ming Yun, so obviously they would not think too much about the sect.

In terms of love, what they raised in Ye Zong is such a group of disciples?

He has a low status, does not have enough cultivation, and has no say in it. All he can do is to advise.

But obviously no one will listen to what he said at this time.

After all, any words he said hurt their respective interests.

The male disciple only felt that Lan Ye Sect was sad.

He even knew that he could rely on in everything, so why didn’t these senior brothers and sisters with higher cultivation levels understand this truth?

He had always disliked the fact that Lan Ye Sect defected to Tianli Sect. He always felt that once Lan Ye Sect defected to Tianli Sect, it would no longer be Lan Ye Sect.

Now looking at it, his worries are indeed not unreasonable.

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