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Chapter 115: Misty Sect Master

"Boy, don't think it's a bit weird. I'm afraid of you, but I don't want to ruin the place and hurt the innocent, otherwise."

"Otherwise, what? Otherwise, you will activate the taboo spell? Humph, if you dare to activate the taboo spell here, your Piaomiao Sect will not survive tomorrow!"

"You, you, are so angry, wow..."

"Stop it all!" A deafening and shocking roar appeared above the arena. The person who came was wearing luxurious clothes, and his majestic momentum was inviolable.

Tan Mengji nodded slightly at the visitor, and the other eight Fengyun Hall people clasped their fists and were about to salute. The visitor waved his hand, and the eight people quickly fled and disappeared into the passage.

"Emister Tan, leave it to me here, you go."

Tan Mengji nodded, bowed his hand and turned away.

Tan Mengji is respectful to him, and his identity seems to be lower than him.

Several giants of Fengyun Hall were even more respectful to him. It seemed that this person had a certain status and had a deep relationship with Piaomiao Sect. He was at least one of the main characters in Fengyun Hall.

Zhan Xiaoyao's guess was confirmed. The hot old man immediately lost his anger when he saw the figure at first sight and stood respectfully: "See, I've seen the sect leader."

The person who came was Tan Mengli, the leader of the Piaomiao Sect. His status in the southern region was second only to that of the old sect leader Tan Yaoguang. Even the prestige and cultivation of the elder of the Piaomiao Sect were not as good as that of this person. It is rumored that this person has excellent qualifications and is focused on cultivation. He has reached the imperial level when he was just over forty years. He is currently at the fourth level of the imperial level.

The half-white old man's eyes condensed, and a surge of energy had already hit him. The old man did not dare to resist at all and let the energy attack on his body.

puff!

A mouthful of blood was spit out, and the old man looked pale and his body stood up quickly and respectfully.

The old man in white opened his mouth and said, "Did you know you are wrong?"

"Sect Master, old, the old man knows that he is wrong."

"Do you know what to do?"

The old man's face suddenly turned pale. He bit his gums, stretched out his left hand, and slapped his right hand with a sudden palm.

puff!

With a scream, the old man's left arm was already hanging softly. Such a cruel scene was shocked again.

In order to restore his reputation, this guy is also cruel enough. Although he didn't hurt the truth, a word could actually make an emperor-level self-harm. It seems that this person is definitely a cruel and hypocritical old fox.

Tan Mengli put his hands behind his back and ignored the old man: "All the cultivators, heroes of various sects, today the fury old man in Piaomiao Sect had anger, which caused a misunderstanding. It was because my Piaomiao Sect was not strict in management and had no way of discipline, which caused trouble for everyone. Please also look at my old face, don't bother with this old man. All injured people will receive some compensation, and the repair of the damaged buildings and the arena will be responsible for me. Today's competition, Piaomiao Academy lost, and the Xiuwu Academy won. As for this little brother..."

Zhan Xiaoyao untied his armor and did not raise his head.

"Little brother, what compensation do you want for the martial arts Academy want, even if you give it."

A few beautiful words easily reversed Piaomiao's decline. Although Piaomiao lost,

In terms of momentum and temperament, it is very popular. This guy is definitely a thousand-year-old turtle, a ten-year-old turtle, and even a fox.

Zhan Xiaoyao dusted off the damaged dean's clothing, shook his long hair and said, "As we all know, Piaomiao is now at its peak, and it is comparable to Haomiao. It is rumored that the leader of Piaomiao is extremely weathered, has excellent qualifications, and is even more generous and upright. Today, he saw it. He really has the style of a large sect. He also compensated me for the martial arts academy alone. This is a great face, so I thank you in advance."

A few words of praise were extremely useful. The old man smiled embarrassedly: "Little brother, you are very good at speaking. However, the little brother's cultivation is even more amazing. It is extremely easy for people to fight under the imperial rank. The power of one move can avoid it. If there is no treasure, it will show that the little brother's cultivation is extraordinary and a genius will never be an exaggeration."

There is something in this old man's words.

Zhan Xiaoyao smiled and said, "Of course there must be treasures, otherwise how could you dare to yell with the imperial rank? I'm very afraid of death."

Well, this sentence made everyone almost frustrated. When he fought with the hot old man before, he was very arrogant and brave. What was even more surprising was that he actually shook the imperial giant with his imperial cultivation. Who is the leader of the Piaomiao Sect? He was able to get his recognition. It shows how terrifying the cultivation level of Zhan Xiaoyao, an extremely shameless guy, is so trembling. He is definitely a super-strength dark horse. He actually said that he was afraid of death. He didn't see this guy at all, which seemed to make the violent old man a little afraid. If there is really a treasure, it is definitely a super-quality thing.

The stairsman looked at Zhan Xiaoyao meaningfully: There is indeed a treasure, no wonder he is so arrogant. However, this kid's courage and courage are far beyond everyone.

Zhan Xiaoyao continued: "Is the compensation mentioned by the sect leader real?"

"This sect leader will naturally keep his count."

Zhan Xiaoyao struck while the iron was hot and said quickly: "Okay. Since the words of the Sect Master of Piaomiao Sect are enough. He is the elder of the Academy Management Association. I, Xiuwu, was bullied and questioned? If there was no treasure, I would have become an unjust soul today. Shouldn't the Academy Management Association apologize to me Xiuwu in public?"

The last sentence was full of shouting and the words were extremely sharp. No one expected Zhan Xiaoyao to make such a request.

Zhan Xiaoyao said, and the whole audience suddenly became silent. Piaomiao Sect had already shown a low attitude. It was already good to be willing to compensate. That was a top sect. Even if a high-ranking imperial rank was destroyed, at most it would be cheap to compensate for it. No one dared to question it in public in a arrogant manner, which would embarrass the leader of Piaomiao Sect unless he was impatient to live.

The stubborn man looked solemn and did not open his mouth.

Humph, boys must have a limit, the master is here, and you must look good today. Zhang Wenting lined up the crowd and walked quickly towards the arena: "I want the Academy Management Association to apologize, what are you? Piaomiao Sect has given you enough face, don't be shameless."

This guy is again, I always don’t remember to beat you. The leader of Piaomiao Sect is here, so I will beat you up too.

Wow! A black figure flashed by, and Zhan Xiaoyao's sharp kick suddenly broke out.

"No...but." Before Tan Mengli's words could be finished, Zhan Xiaoyao kicked it out.

He shouted loudly, "Shameless and treacherous people, are they going to take the opportunity to make trouble again?

The leader of the Ripiaomiao Sect is here, so he will definitely teach you a lesson, a playboy who leads the bad spirit of the association and encourages the majesty of the evil spirit."

Zhang Wenting, who had not yet recalled the taste, felt as if he was hit hard by a chest and abdomen. The next moment, his body was thrown away and fell firmly on the ground. His handsome cheeks had a affectionate contact with the ground.

Even Zhang Wenting would not have thought that the leader of Piaomiao Sect was beside him and his uncle was his uncle. Doesn’t this kid know about my relationship with Piaomiao Sect? He bullies too much, too much.

Zhang Wenting raised his cheeks from the pit on the ground with anger, and his two tubes of red nose bleeding, and his handsome cheeks were covered with gray and black.

At this moment, all the scenes in the imperial rank are teleported out through the crystal screen.

There was endless laughter in the hall.

Zhang Wenting was full of anger: "Boy, you dare to hit me. Are you not afraid of death? He is me..."

Whoosh! Another figure passed by.

Puff! Zhang Wenting was only confused and dizzy when he fell, and his eyes were filled with stars.

"Boy, have you made enough trouble?" Tan Mengli's face was already a little unhappy.

Zhang Wenting got up with difficulty, feeling a little scared and angry, and said quickly with great reluctance: "He is my uncle, you dare to hit me..."

Swhoo! He kicked it out again with a fierce kick, and at the same time Zhan Xiaoyao said quickly: "I'm shameless and told you not to recognize relatives randomly. How could a person like Sect Master Tan who is respected and highly prestigious have a despicable, dirty, and vulgar relative like you, let alone your surname is Zhang, so... "

"Stop!" Tan Mengli was already angry.

The play has to be done in full. Zhan Xiaoyao pointed at Zhang Wenting who was crawling on the ground with one hand, and his face was filled with indignation: "Sect Master, this person's heart is extremely bad. He not only cheated, but also lied that he was the young master of Piaomiao Academy and the vice president of the Student Management Association. He deceived many female students' feelings and defiled their bodies. I have long seen him disagree. At this moment, he still has to rely on the power of the Sect Master to catch up with you. I really can't help it, so..."

Zhan Xiaoyao's realistic performance at this moment was amazing. Not only did he push himself to a righteous position, but he also found an excellent excuse for him to beat Zhang Wenting up now.

As early as the college competition, this guy had known Zhang Wenting's identity for a long time. He was definitely intentional at this moment, but the drama was also too realistic. It was shameless and shameless. He really had to learn this method of slandering people. How could he relieve himself?

All the stands, all looked at Zhan Xiaoyao with great admiration and slapped in the face, specifically targeting those vicious guys who dared to show off in front of this guy. Zhan Xiaoyao is too cruel and is definitely not easy to mess with, and his cultivation level does not dare to mess with easily.

Tan Mengli was not angry either. If he didn't get angry, Zhang Wenting was the son of his cousin again. He opened his mouth with a depressed look on his face: "It's not that you blame yourself. Let's deal with you well when you go back. Carry it down and send the best pharmacist to treat you with all your might."

"Uncle Master, he hit me, he hit me, hit me in front of you, you can't, you can't just let it go." Zhang Wenting yelled in tears, but was carried out by the two of them.

Zhan Xiaoyao turned his head and stared at him with a cold look. Zhang Wenting trembled for no reason, like a howling duck was pinched by someone's neck, and his words disappeared.

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