Chapter two hundred and sixteen; pull hatred
"Senior Drinking Beggar, you are an expert, there is no need to scare a junior, right?"
I was wronged when I saw my apprentice.
With Lin Qingyun's expression just now, I was afraid that he would be blamed later, so Elder Xifeng was immediately unhappy.
"Scar him? Who are you?"
"Is this your plan to stand up for him?"
The old wine beggar suddenly sat upright with a smile on his face.
"My apprentice is unrestrained, so I will naturally educate you. There is no saying that you can't show off."
Seeing him like this, Elder Xifeng was not afraid either.
After all, with so many disciples watching, and this place is Taixuan Sect, he naturally cannot be cowardly as the Supreme Elder.
"That's right. Not only is he a junior, but you are also a junior in front of the old man. It's really boring to bully you."
"But, I'd like to remind you to discipline your apprentice well, otherwise I won't know if I die like this."
The old wine beggar's words are definitely a reminder, not a threat. After all, he had seen Yang Wenjin take action at the beginning.
That elusive body technique and inexplicable soul attack, if she really starts to get angry, let alone Chang Kun, even this West Wind Elder.
I'm afraid they are not her one-union enemy.
However, his kindness was not thanked by Elder Xifeng.
"What does this mean by senior? This is Taixuan Sect. Is it inappropriate for you to threaten the true disciples under my sect like this?"
"Or are you trying to bully us by relying on your cultivation?"
His stiff words made the old wine beggar feel unhappy and he stood up.
"It's not suppressing you, but suppressing you. What can you do?"
As the sound fell, a momentum of the divine realm was pressing towards Elder Xifeng.
Click!
Only the sound of a crisp breaking sound came from the chair. Elder Xifeng wanted to resist, but the gap was too big.
In fact, what can he bear in the old wine beggar?
He was directly pressed and fell to the ground.
"Aren't you still very tough just now? Come on, you can stand up and talk."
Suddenly, the tension became tense, and the atmosphere on the platform was very tense.
"Senior, you..."
Lin Qingyun also stood up.
"You are always here to reminisce about the past, but I think you are coming to me to show off your power."
Suddenly a sound came, and another momentum appeared out of thin air, directly confronting the old wine beggar's momentum.
With the blessing of this momentum, Elder Xifeng also recovered.
As soon as he turned over and got up, he used the flying sword and stabbed the old wine beggar without reservation.
"presumptuous!"
With another roar, the Western Elder's body immediately froze in place, and the flying sword in his hand could no longer move forward.
And the old wine beggar opposite him saw the flying sword that was so close to him.
A mocking smile appeared on his face.
"I said Lao Gui, what's going on with your disciple? Do you don't know how to respect the elderly at all?"
"I am just a kind reminder. Even if he doesn't thank him, he's not grateful, but he actually draws his sword?"
As soon as his voice fell, a trace of afterimage flashed across the distance, but in the blink of an eye, it appeared in front of Elder Xifeng.
"Okay, drink your bar."
The old man glared at the old wine beggar in anger, and the two of them took back their momentum in a tacit understanding.
"Have you lived to the dog's stomach all these years?"
"I can't even understand good words or bad words?"
"Did this old guy say he wants to do it?"
Facing the old man's scolding, Elder Xifeng didn't dare to say a word of nonsense.
Although the cultivation of the two is the same, their identities are completely different.
The one in front of him is their Taixuan Sect ancestor, with a noble status and a terrifyingly high generation.
Although Elder Xifeng is the Supreme Elder, he is completely incomparable to this person's identity.
The old wine beggar was gloating at the side, but the next moment, the old man immediately turned his head.
"And you, you dare to run to my territory and act wildly. Are you itchy again? Why don't we go find a place and fight for three hundred rounds?"
"Who is afraid of you if you hit me?"
"There's also the same thing as if you're so scared. I told you that there's something else I have to do when I'm here."
Upon hearing this, the old man had no choice but to deal with him.
Although others were not here just now, they always paid attention to it, so he knew everything that happened.
He also knew that the old wine beggar was just unforgivable, but he was still very accurate in his figure.
Never talk nonsense or intimidate if you want to do something.
So he said a reminder, that was definitely a reminder.
"Okay, okay, watch the competition with peace of mind. It's all the time. Isn't it a joke for me to do these things?"
The old man did not leave this time, but walked directly to the side and sat down.
With him as a testimony, Elder Xifeng didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore and asked someone to prepare a chair again and sit next to sulk.
The old wine beggar didn't take this matter seriously at all, and even chatted with the old man while talking and laughing.
Suddenly, a light flashed on the ring.
Immediately afterwards, Xia Linyuan's figure appeared.
The moment she saw him, Yang Wenjin stood up. Seeing that he was fine, her heart that had been hanging over was finally lost.
"Great Elder, this is the monster I hunted."
The Great Elder took the storage bag and carefully counted it.
"qualified."
"Next, everyone will have a rest for half an hour, and then draw lots to play the second duel."
Sixteen true disciples walked off the arena.
When Xia Linyuan passed by Chang Kun, a cold voice came to his ears.
"Boy, cherish your next time, I will definitely not let you go."
He turned his head to look at Chang Kun and found that the guy's eyes became colder than before, and the murderous intent was even more unconcealed.
Chang Kun was a little surprised by this.
Because he had not had contact with Chang Kun before, although his eyes were as cold as ever, his murderous intent was not very obvious.
Now this guy's eyes are so eager to eat him.
Thinking about it, they didn’t seem to have contacted each other in the secret realm during this period. Is this guy so incorrect?
"I'll wait."
After leaving a word, Xia Linyuan walked straight off the arena and returned to Yang Wenjin to sit down.
"Are you okay?"
"It's okay, it's not bad in the secret realm, and I've gained a lot."
Xia Linyuan replied with a smile.
"That's good, I was worried about death just now."
"Don't worry, I said I'll come back well, and I'll definitely come back well."
"By the way, what did you say to Chang Kun just now?"
Yang Wenjin asked.
"It's nothing, I don't know what's wrong with this guy. He just showed a deep murderous intent to me."
"Is that so? It seems that this guy is looking for death."
She narrowed her eyes and glanced at Chang Kun without a trace, and a killing intention flashed through her eyes.
If you dare to show murderous intention to her man, then this guy just doesn't want to do it anymore.
“What the hell happened?”
"Fourth brother, you didn't know that you didn't come out just now..."
Liang Ling said everything that happened in the venue just now.
"So that's the case. I said why did that guy suddenly look like a mad dog?"
Chapter completed!