"Forget it, you can't let my face be lost, so that everyone can't even suppress my outer deacon. Not only did the other party ignore my existence, the other party also made my brother kneel on the ground and spread it out. Where did you let my face go?"

Mu Silong's low voice revealed a burst of chill.

With his tone, the air in the entire hall seemed to solidify, dripping water turned into ice.

"Brother, I...I didn't mean it. It was all that boy, and He Long, the two of them joined forces, I..."

Musicheng stammered and wanted to say something. Suddenly, a magic power came out of thin air and directly bombarded Musicheng's chest, directly knocking him out of blood and flew out, hitting him heavily on a pillar.

"Bang!"

A dull voice immediately rang.

But Mu Sicheng didn't even dare to scream, and even dared not stop for a moment. He rolled and crawled up and stood up respectfully.

"You should feel glad that you are my brother, otherwise, you will be a corpse now."

The calm words echoed in the hall, making people feel unprecedented creepy.

Mu Sicheng couldn't help but shivered, and hesitated and said, "Then should we just let go of this matter and not pursue it?"

"Hmph, don't pursue it, do you think it's possible? Do you want me to be a joke all over the world?"

Mu Silong glanced over Mu Sicheng with a sequel and said, "However, we cannot move this guy He Long for the time being. He is the outer deacon of Xuantian Holy Sect. He has the support of the true disciple behind him. If he moves him rashly, even I will not be able to take care of him."

"However, after the inner disciples' martial arts competition is over, I can take advantage of this opportunity to become a true disciple. At that time, it will be easy and effortless to deal with a small outer disciple deacon."

"As for that outer disciple."

Mu Silong stopped, and a cold look flashed in his eyes: "Although the other party is extremely arrogant, you are not your opponent, that is your fault, you are not as good as others, this is your fault. However, you are the eighteenth prince of the Great Feather Dynasty and my younger brother. After all, you are slapped and slapped in the face, and that is not to be put in front of me. This matter cannot be forgotten like this."

"I will go to find that kid myself tomorrow. If he knows whether it is better or worse, then I will teach him a lesson, let him kneel on the ground, kowtow to apologize to you. If he is not good or wrong, then let him get out of Xuantian Holy Sect."

Mu Silong's words did not cause any turbulence, just as if he had to destroy a person, just like stepping on an ant to death, it could not cause any turbulence in his heart.

However, this is not surprising.

The inner disciples are already considered the backbone of the Xuantian Holy Sect. Not to mention that he is the top ten inner disciples, he will definitely be able to become true disciples in the future.

It is completely understandable that a candidate for a true disciple will abolish an outer disciple. Even if the sect pursues it, it will only punish you lightly, it is no big deal.

After hearing Mu Silong's words, a bright smile suddenly appeared on his face. Although he could not deal with He Long for the time being, he was still very satisfied with dealing with the boy Su Luo.

He looked at Mu Sicheng and said, "Brother, when you teach that kid a lesson tomorrow, can you bring me with you? I will see this kid kneeling on the ground like a dog and kowtow to me and apologize."

Mu Silong glanced at Mu Sicheng and said lightly: "Don't worry, I will take you there tomorrow, but you have to remember that this is the first and last time. If you lose my face again, don't blame me for being rude."
Chapter completed!