Chapter 2280 Don’t be too Song Buju

Song Buju was furious and turned around and stared at Chu Yue viciously.

A ten-star martial god realm, he doesn't even deserve to carry his shoes.

How dare I humiliate her?

"What are you doing and what situation you are, how dare you be arrogant!" Song Buju shouted loudly.

Only the young man sighed, smiled helplessly and shook his head, then stood between Zhao Fuchen, Ming Shaoxia and others, raised his jaw and looked at Song Buju with all eyes, and said loudly: "I and several senior brothers are equal."

There are forty-star realms, what is your state?”

Song Buju: "..." He had never seen such a shameless person.

Duan Qinghuan was stunned when she heard this.

A faint smile appeared in Xiao Li's eyes.

Tu Weiwei didn’t care so much, just raised the corners of her mouth.

She was very happy when she saw the slutty junior sister and the speechless Song Buju.

When did she be so energetic that she fought against all the heroes with a bloody knife? Why did she have nothing to do with the Iron Knife Sect?

She would prove to those who looked down on her.

She Tu Weiwei will become the overlord of the entire sea god world in the future!

By then, eat whatever you want.

When the sect association came, they happened to hear the boy's "big words and ambitions", and they were shocked by the same theory of fallacies and evil sayings.

The first time they heard that it is still so average?

The deacon of the sect association touched his nose, stroked his beard, and said to Chu Ling beside him: "I am just equal to Mr. Chu Ling, and I can be considered a person from the upper realm."

Chu Ling: "..." He seriously doubted the reliability of the deacon elder.

The people from the sect association floated in the sky and rode on the clouds.

"Iron Knife Sect, Xingyun Sect, what are you doing?!" The people from the association shouted violently.

"I'm discussing the fate of Mr. Song Buju." Chu Yue said seriously and choked the people from the association.

Song Buju was angry and clasped his fists and complained: "Your Excellency of the Association, please make the decision for me. Ye Chuyue cursed me for a short life."

Chu Yue held the fan and bowed: "To be honest, how about cursing? According to Mr. Song, if the doctors and calculators in the world fail to cure the patient, they will be cursed if they see a patient who is not cured? Such fallacies,

As long as you are a normal person's brain, you can't say it. Mr. Song, you feel sorry for the sacred priest who devotes his life to the country and the people, and respect the alchemists who save lives and help the wounded and do not care about yourself. You can't say it's so cold and vicious, and it's okay to be above all else.

My words. Song Buju, you are too selfish. I feel ashamed and angry that the ten major sects in the Sea God Realm can have a selfish disciple like you!"

After a while, Song Buju was stunned.

What's this called?

It was obviously Ye Chuyue who cursed him for a short life, so why did he not care about alchemists and divine masters?

Duan Qinghuan looked at the boy who was close to him and blinked his eyes, then covered his mouth and smiled until the corners of his mouth twitched wildly.

Zhao Fuchen, Zhang Ci used his fist to press his lips and coughed a few times.

Young Master Ming wore a dragon crown and a hundred dragon robe. He frowned slightly, his eyes swept across the boy with a light look, and his heart sighed.

As the saying goes, when you meet an opponent, you will meet a good talent. He finally meets someone who makes him feel oppressed.

In terms of handsomeness, this boy should not be underestimated.

However, Young Master Ming is quite confident. After all, he is a person praised by Princess Long Feiyan, and he is not comparable to ordinary people.

When the young master thought about this, he raised his head and said "Ha, ha" twice. Suddenly, he found that all the eyes of all directions were on him. He put away his smile and said expressionlessly:

"Junior Brother Ye said very well. Don't be too Song Buju, it's understandable that you are selfish, but the disciples of the sect, especially the ten major sects, belong to famous families, enjoy the resources of the righteous and respected by countless people, you have to bear it.

Corresponding responsibilities. We must be righteous and respect doctors and calculators. Song Buju, in front of all the sect associations, do you still have to repent?”

The two brothers Ming Shaoxia and Ye Chuyue's mouths are better than the other, and they are so scattered that they make people confused and seem to make sense, but in Song Buju's eyes they are all bullshit.

After somehow taking such a big shot, who can still greet him with a calm smile?

The deacon's elder's brow seemed to be tied into a dead knot.

Of course he knew that the cause of the matter was not that simple, but he didn't want to waste his time on such meaningless trivial matters.

"Apologize."

The person who spoke was not the deacon of the association, but Chu Ling.

Song Buju's eyebrows trembled.

Bai Qiao raised her eyes and looked at Chu Ling from afar.

This is the third time she has seen this man.

The first time in the sea of ​​blood under the ladder.

At that time, she was carrying out a sect mission and heading to the sea of ​​blood in the ladder, and saw a bloody man falling down from the ladder.

The young man lay in the sea of ​​red blood and smiled silently, and finally left with his sword.

The second time in the Iron Knife Sect.

After she returned to the Knife Sect, she saw the mirage in the sky, bringing the scenery of the watery sea.

Now, this is the third time.

The elders of the sect said—

His name is Chu Ling, and he is a noble son from the Great Chu of the Upper Realm.

Although the Great Chu is not a well-known existence in the upper realm.

But in the sea god realm, it is a god of heaven and a high immortal.

The sky, the clouds.

Seeing that Song Buju was still in a daze, the deacon blows his beard and shouts: "Didn't you hear it? Mr. Chu Ling asks you to apologize!"

Song Buju dared not refute it.

Chu Ling, that is a strong man in the True Yuan Realm!

He swallowed and quickly lowered his head to apologize.

After a moment of silence, Song Buju raised his head and looked at Chu Ling in confusion, "Apologize? Who to apologize? What apologize?"

Bai Qiao was so angry that she was speechless by Song Buju's stupidity.

If this person hadn't been alright and had some talent in martial arts talent, she would have been the cousin of Senior Brother Guixu Realm, she really didn't want to bring this guy.

Chu Ling said in a deep voice: "Apologize to the divine master and the alchemist."

"oh."

Song Buju bent down and lowered his head, "I'm sorry for the calculator clan and the alchemist clan, I shouldn't..."

Song Buju pronounced words for a long time, but didn't know what he shouldn't do.

It is obvious that he wants to inflict any trouble, but now he has become a grievance that cannot be clear even if he jumps into the water.

Seeing that the matter was handled, the deacon said, "There is too much turbid air underground in the distance of Wangyou City. Don't cause trouble anymore. Go forward with me. Remember to walk on the star road forever and wait until the turbid air is gone.

The turbid air is fierce and can swallow people in an instant, and you should not take it lightly."

"Yes!" The disciples clasped their fists.

Chu Yue glanced at Tu Weiwei and the others, and then returned to the Nebula Road of the Nebula Sect with everyone.

Duan Qinghuan hooked her shoulder and said, "Junior Brother Ye, you are the most talkative person I have ever met."

Chu Yuequan praised herself as her senior sister.

Suddenly, a "rustling" sound rang out.

Then he saw Xiao Li fall down from the Nebula Road.

Chu Yue, who had been paying attention to the movements over there, saw Song Buju's small movements.

"Ali!!" Tu Weiwei shouted hysterically.

Chu Yue stepped out, and a pair of fire-colored wings emerged from behind. She rushed out of the nebula without hesitation and fell into the turbid air.

Just as everyone was paying attention to Xiao Li and Chu Yue, Bai Qiao raised his eyebrows, his subordinates bloomed, and Tu Weiwei also fell down with the wind.

It was a coincidence that Chu Ling saw this scene.

Chu Ling frowned fiercely.

Then, he lowered his head and stared at the deep and thick turbid air.

Don't know why.

He was a little bored.

When he thought that the boy would die from the turbid air, he felt unbearable and his chest was as dull as a rock.


Chapter completed!