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Eight hundred and fifth chapter pottery rough tile

Chapter 805 Pottery tiles

Lin Mu ignored the young disciple and looked at the leader Chen Mingliang: "Can his words represent your meaning?"

Chen Mingliang's face also lost the previous respect. He said lightly: "Little brother, you are very strong. At your age, it is really rare. I am willing to be friends with you. But I don't need to say more about the importance of the Huangling. You should hand it over and don't make it difficult for me to do it."

"It seems that we can't be friends anymore. We have never had the habit of handing over what we have in my hands."

Lin Mu shook his head and smiled.

"Um?"

Chen Mingliang's eyes became colder, "Little brother, don't be shameless. I kindly reminded you because you did help me before. I advise you not to make any wrong ideas, such as trying to kill us and then Taobao. Let me tell you the truth that the sect has already left coordinates on us, so the next round of masters can reach us instantly when they descend from the space channel."

"In addition, I will remind you one last time that although my scimitar alliance is not a golden force, it is also a silver force that controls a star field. The masters who come this time will be elites with the sixth level of physical body. You can show off your power in front of the fifth level of experts, but you can meet the sixth level of elites, that is, the thick tiles of the clay pot."

"It turns out that any world is the same. Whoever has a big fist is the truth."

Lin Mu's eyes gradually faded, "But I really want to try it. The wild spirit is in my hands. Can those sect elites in your mouth be taken away?"

"Okay, very good. Since you want an egg to touch a stone, I can't blame me."

Chen Mingliang could no longer bear Lin Mu, and his voice was cold and cold.

Buzz!

Before he finished speaking, the space by the river suddenly fluctuated, and then a group of figures appeared from the space.

"Senior brothers."

Seeing this group of people, Chen Mingliang's cold face immediately melted and became full of flattery.

"Xiao Liangzi, why are you so embarrassed?"

A woman in red among the group said.

"Sister Hui Cheng, before you come, we just fought with the people of Yunhe Sect, so that's why."

Chen Mingliang said respectfully.

"Yunhe Sect?"

Senior Sister Cheng's face changed slightly, and then shouted fiercely, "Okay, Chen Mingliang, how dare you deceive me? I know the strength of Yunhe Sect very well. I have to admit that as a golden force, their strength is generally higher than that of us at the same level. Just you can withstand their attacks?"

"Senior sister, someone helped us."

Chen Mingliang's expression was a little unnatural.

"oh?"

Only this time did Senior Sister Cheng's eyes slow down, then turned to look at Lin Mu, "Is it this little brother who helped you?"

"Of course it's my master."

Xia Sheng said angrily, "It's a pity that your fellow disciples are all ungrateful guys. My master saved them, but they want to repay their grudges."

"And this is still the case? Why are they ungrateful?"

Senior Sister Cheng said with great interest.

"Senior sister, don't listen to this little girl's nonsense. Although they help us, they actually have ulterior motives. They are just fighting for the wild spirit."

Chen Mingliang's face looked very bad.

"Wild Spirit?"

Senior Sister Cheng's eyes suddenly flashed.

"In my opinion, they probably had been deliberately hiding aside for a long time. After we fought with the people of Yunhe Sect, we were both in a loss before we came out to get a bargain."

The young disciple of Yunhe Sect sneered.

"You are turning black and white."

Xia Sheng bit his lip and said, "When you were fighting, my master and I were still far away. We sensed your battle fluctuations, so we rushed here. Sister Cheng, I think you are more sensible than your junior brothers. Do you want to indulge them in such a mess?"

As she said that, she looked at Senior Sister Cheng with anticipation, hoping that Senior Sister Cheng could uphold justice.

Senior Sister Cheng's eyes were filled with light, and then he chuckled: "This matter is indeed wrong for my junior brothers. I am here to be the master. If you and your master hand over the wild spirit, I will let the junior brothers apologize to you. How about it?"

After hearing the first half of the sentence, Xia Sheng gave a secret breath, feeling that there is still a reason to say in this world, but as soon as Senior Sister Cheng said, she was stunned and stared at Senior Sister Cheng blankly.

She never expected that Sister Cheng, who seemed to be very sensible before, would say such shameless words.

Even if she, a person with little knowledge, knows the value of Huang Ling, can definitely be said to be priceless.

But the other party wanted to apologize with a few light words, so he asked her and his master to hand over the desolate spirit.

As for the grace of saving lives, the other party seemed to have completely forgotten it.

Although Xia Sheng did not think that after saving lives, others would have to be grateful, the behavior of these people in the Sabre Alliance to repay their grudges and revenge was really disappointed.

Seeing this scene, Lin Mu was not angry, but was a little relieved.

He has long been used to this kind of thing, so naturally he can't say he is angry. Instead, letting Xia Sheng experience such things personally help her growth.

However, his gratifying silence made Senior Sister Cheng very dissatisfied.

She saw Lin Mu's cultivation level, she was just a fifth-level warrior in the body.

In her opinion, if she, a sixth-level warrior, can speak to Lin Mu in this attitude, the other party should immediately be able to know the interests and hand over the wild spirit.

She immediately turned cold and looked at Lin Mu with a bad look and said, "What, do you still want to occupy these wild spirits?"

"What dominance? These wild spirits are originally masterless things. Now they are being seized by my master, so they should be my master's things."

Xia Sheng no longer had extravagant expectations for Senior Sister Cheng, and his eyes were full of anger.

"Um?"

Senior Sister Cheng was already unhappy with Xia Sheng's ignorance. When she saw that she dared to confront her, her eyes suddenly shone with cold light, "Little girl, hasn't your master taught you what politeness is? I'm talking to your master, and it's your turn to interrupt?"

"My apprentice doesn't need me to teach you any politeness. She can tell what good is and what evil is."

At this time, Lin Mu's cold voice sounded, "Besides, no matter how rude he is, he is better than some people who appear to be ungrateful and shameless."

"presumptuous."

Senior Sister Cheng was furious, "There are always people in this world who don't want toast and eat and punish them. I will give you a chance at the last time and hand over the wild spirit immediately. If you dare to occupy it again, I will let you know what the Wrath of Thunder is."

"Occupy?"

Lin Mu closed his eyes slightly, "Since you said you should take over, then you should be the one who takes over, but even if I take over, what can you do to me?"

"This is what you asked for."

Senior Sister Cheng's face was no longer kind, and her eyes swept over the sixth elite of the Sabre Alliance, "Who are you willing to subdue him?"

"I'll do it."

A long-faced man said.

"good."

Senior Sister Cheng looked at Lin Mu again and sneered, "I won't bully you either. This is my junior brother Zeng Jun. As long as you can defeat him, I won't care about your offense."
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