Dragon Blood Emperor

No one can argue!

Previously humiliated Ye Wushuang and despised Ye Wushuang as a waste, but now, this waste has defeated the sages ninefold, what else do they use to argue?

If Ye Wushuang is a waste, then what is he who is a blaze, white-faced, and even a group of onlookers around?

"Now that you don't have the ability to make me regret it, please get out!"

Ye Wushuang was cold again, and he was welcome.

"roll!"

Listening to this, Tingfeng's sword trembled. For the first time, someone dared to scold him like this. He stared at Ye Wushuang and couldn't stop the killing.

"No, then I will send you myself!"

Feeling the killing intention on Tingfeng, Ye Wushuang's eyes were cold, the ancient sword throbbed, stepped forward, and the sword stabbed away.

However, before taking a step, a supreme force suddenly fell from the void, oppressing him, letting his body rest, his movements slowed down.

His sword is aimed at Tingfeng, how can he be prepared for this sudden sword!

"Shameless!"

Ye Wushuang drank coldly, the ancient sword stabbed swiftly, the endless Ling Tian sword intended to cross the sky, chopped up the void, and blocked that supreme force.

Humph!

Suddenly, there was a humming sound, and the crowd felt their ears tingle.

Looking up, a middle-aged figure emerged from the void.

Falling on the ground, the clothes are not fixed, gentle and gentle, but with a feminine, this feminine, like a woman's temperament, is extremely contradictory!

Looking at this figure, the crowd didn't dare to pant, only strong fear!

"Teacher!" Suddenly, Tingfeng turned his head to pay respects and worship. It was his teacher, Cihang Zhenjun, the Great Saint!

"You still have a face called my teacher!" Ci Hang Zhenjun glanced at Tingfeng, with a sharp voice, extremely harsh, making Tingfeng's face red and red, extremely shame, even the teacher looked down on him!

Suddenly, his head dropped.

Seeing this, Ci Hang Zhenjun frowned, humming: "Cultivation, not only cultivation, but also the heart, a failure once does not mean that it is completely defeated. Cangtianyu has hundreds of millions of practitioners. There are countless people. There are too many failures than you, but what you insist on is a strong Taoism. You wo n’t be proud, you are not defeated. You are defeated, not hardened, but forged forward. Shame and bravery! "

Ci Hang Zhenjun's words, such as the twilight morning bell, made Tingfeng tremble inside, suddenly bright!

"Although you are defeated, but you are also aware of your shortcomings, Cihang Kendo has not yet started. You should know how to do it."

Cihang Zhenjun asked.

"Teacher, I know." Tingfeng, who heard the words, nodded and bowed respectfully. Today, Cihang Zhenjun gave him a lesson, and his kendo did not even begin!

Seeing this, Zhenhang Zhenjun put his eyes on Ye Wushuang, and a horrible divine thought fell on Ye Wushuang!

Ye Wushuang's eyes were condensed, and a slight momentum was released, resisting that sacred thought.

"What a rude boy, don't you understand the politeness of respecting the teacher!"

Ci Hang Zhenjun's eyes narrowed, and he spit out a sentence, the voice was sharp and feminine like a woman!

rude?

Hearing this sentence, Ye Wushuang fixed his eyes, and when Cihang Zhenjun came up, he searched him with divine thoughts, without hesitation, but said that he was rude and extremely ridiculous!

"Killing people, I still do n’t know how to repent, I keep making mistakes. Do you think that Kunlun Sanctuary is gone and you can do whatever you want?"

Ci Hang Zhenjun said lightly.

"It's over!"

Hearing the words of Ci Hang Zhenjun, the crowd's gaze was fixed, and they felt Ye Wushuang was going to suffer!

Although they knew that Ye Wushuang was not wrong in all of this, but who made him meet a teacher who guarded shorts.

Ci Hang Zhenjun's protection short is well-known in the Kunlun Temple. Ye Wushuang this time is really over!

Looking at Ci Hang Zhenjun, Ye Wushuang sneered, and said, "The teacher said that I was rude, so if the teacher did not show up, he attacked a student of mine. Is this considered rude?"

"Is it rude to visit me with sacred thoughts without my permission?"

"Say I do whatever I want, then your students, robbing me of the practice room, are even going to kill me, are they doing what they want?"

"As a teacher, an elder, is it that the teacher's eyesight is blind, haven't you seen it?"

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Wow!

With Ye Wushuang's voice falling, the crowd was in a panic, Ye Wushuang dared to blame Teacher Ci Hang in person, angered the teacher, and became impatient!

"Presumptuous!" Ci Hang Zhenjun gave a cold drink, and his deep eyes flashed a cold light. "What do I do, how do I do it, and you don't need a student to give you pointers, what do you think?"

Speaking, an overwhelming coercion swept out, and the crowd felt their bodies sink.

Ye Wushuang's eyes closed for a moment, and his heart was sneered at once, and he could be overbearing with strength, saying that what is what is, reverse right and wrong!

Right or wrong, the human heart is free, but the true emperor of Cihang who has a great sacred cultivation, but no one dares to come out to refute a half sentence, right or wrong is allowed to change!

"Teacher, the death of Han Sen was his provocation, and he deserved it!"

The fat man's fat face was slightly dissatisfied. This kind of naked covering was not offensive, but he reversed right and wrong, but he was a bit deceiving.

"you shut up!"

Ci Hang Zhenjun turned his head to stare at the fat man, slap away, and landed on the fat man's face. Suddenly, a red mark appeared on the face of the fat man, and a corner of his mouth overflowed with blood.

Seeing this, Ye Wushuang's eyes were cold, and a violent breath was rising.

However, in a flash ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Fat Jin took Ye Wushuang's hand and stepped forward, his eyes were cold: "Teacher, you owe me a slap, and then my old man will come to ask return!"

"My father!"

Listening to this, Ci Hang Zhenjun's eyes sank, and he looked at the golden fat man, and said coldly: "As a student of the sanctuary, it is disrespect to offend the teacher. I take a slap at you, and it should be true that everyone is the same. "

"People are afraid of not knowing themselves and thinking that they are very strong, but they can cover the sky with one hand, but they don't know how small they are. I hope you will continue to be strong!"

The golden fat man was cold, his face was cold.

Ci Hang Zhenjun's face was calm, and he was secretly guessing the identity of Jin Fatty, and then his eyes flashed, thinking of something.

"Who is Shen Gongbao?"

Suddenly, Zhenhang Cihang spit out a name, so everyone around him winced, staring at the fat man!

This name is almost as famous as Her Majesty's, because he is His Majesty's first military division, mysterious, and the phrase "Taoyou please stay away" makes people scared!

The big saints are afraid to provoke!

Moreover, when it comes to protecting shorts, Cihang Zhenjun can't compare.

"He is the master!"

The golden fat man opened his mouth and everyone spit out, even Ye Wushuang turned his head, and Shen Gongbao was the old man in Golden Fat's mouth.

"Well, don't forget, you are now a student at Kunlun Shengyuan."

Ci Hang Zhenjun said indifferently.

The fat man in gold said, "But the teacher doesn't know. If you dare to touch my friend, he will come to you. Explain to him and see if he will listen."

"Are you threatening me?" Ci Hang Zhenjun said.

"Yes!" The fat man answered seriously, without any kind of politeness, hit him, how could he let go of this hatred.

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