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Chapter 1811: Bow(2/2)

But if they can go in and see the stadium, it would be a great satisfaction for them.

But... what's going on?

"Carry him down for treatment." Bing Yunyan muttered to the disciples of Bingxintang next to her, then stood up and stared at the men and women, her little face was very ugly.

At the same time, another group of people came rushing over.

It was Zhao Li, Cao Yingli and others.

"What's going on?"

"You bastard, how can you hit someone for no reason?"

"You are so brave, you actually dare to attack our Supreme God Temple?"

Angry voices came and went.

The disciples of the Soul Martial Hall surrounded the men and women in blue robes with red borders, and everyone stared at them angrily, with annoyance on their faces.

But...these people did not panic. Instead, they looked at the disciples of the Hunwu Hall around them calmly.

"What? Is this someone from your Shentian Temple?"

The leading man did not say a word, but a woman dressed in enchanting clothes next to him snorted and said with a very arrogant attitude: "This bitch, you dare to hit me even if you block my way, haha, you are from the Shentian Temple."

So disrespectful?"

"I have... apologized..."

The thin soul man over there said weakly.

"I didn't hear it." The woman said indifferently.

"you..."

Cao Yingli, Zhao Li and others were furious.

Bing Yunyan was also a little overwhelmed. She stood up suddenly and shouted at the woman: "Girl, no matter what, it is wrong for you to do something here. This is the Shentian Temple, and he is one of ours. I hope you can give me some help."

Let’s explain it together so that it won’t be difficult for everyone.”

Seeing Bing Yunyan coming forward, everyone in the Hunwu Hall breathed a sigh of relief, and the disciples passing by also stopped and looked at this side.

"Explain?"

The woman took a look at Bing Yunyan, and when she saw this extremely beautiful appearance, a hint of jealousy flashed in her eyes.

"What do you want to explain?"

She snorted and raised her eyebrows in question.

"We won't embarrass you. After all, you are all guests from afar. You only need to apologize to my junior brother and pay for some elixirs, and then you can give up." Bing Yunyan said seriously.

But as soon as these words fell.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

All the men and women laughed immediately.

Bing Yunyan's face changed slightly.

The woman squinted her eyes and said with a smile: "You want us to apologize? Ridiculous! It's ridiculous! It's not our fault. Why do you want me to apologize? And you want us to apologize to the weak? Sorry, we can't do it! Girl, listen here

, only the weak care about right and wrong, the strong only care about strength! If you people from the Supreme Heavenly Palace are not convinced, you can challenge me. If any of you can defeat me, then I am him.

Apologize, what do you think??”

The woman smiled. Her eyes were extremely arrogant, and her aggressive look was unbelievably arrogant.

When everyone heard the sound, they were frightened.

Bai Ye immediately understood what was happening behind him.

Feelings: Are these people... here to cause trouble?

It's just... we have to fight, who will do it?

Bingxintang? Those are a group of alchemy guys, but their soul level is not high. Hunwutang? Isn’t that a joke?

For a moment everyone was speechless.

"Senior brother...what should I do?"

Zhao Li looked towards Cao Yingli.

But he saw Cao Yingli clenching his fists tightly, his eyes full of anger and pain. He gritted his teeth and was silent for a long time, then... He walked forward to Bing Yunyan's side, lowered his voice and said hoarsely: "Bing

Senior sister...forget it..."

"What?"

Bing Yunyan looked at Cao Yingli in disbelief.

The people around him all looked astonished.

But Cao Yingli lowered his head and said in a dry voice: "This is not a big deal... Forget it, it doesn't matter for us useless people. If it involves you, senior sister... that won't be good, so... forget it.
Chapter completed!
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