I Have A Hundred God-level Apprentices

Hearing Huang Mingquan's cry, everyone's eyes turned to pity when they looked at Zhou Ran one by one.

Huang Mingquan, as a disciple of the Danxin Palace, naturally gave him high hopes in the palace gate, but now he was injured by Zhou Ran like this, how could the elder Danxin Palace let him go.

At this time, Ouyang Jun also reluctantly stood up with the help of Fan Yiwen.

He glanced at Zhou Ran with resentment, and then turned his eyes to Leng Wuxi: "Elder Leng, Brother Huang came here to attend my birthday party, but I didn't want to encounter such a thing. I should be responsible for this matter. But my Ouyang family is too far away from this, so I can only ask Elder Leng to help me and Brother Huang to do justice. Ouyang family will have to thank you in the future!"

After talking, Ouyang Jun looked at Zhou Ran's cold killing intent.

Hearing what Ouyang Jun said, everyone on the scene couldn't help but show a funny face, this so called Zhou Ran's end was so self-inflicted.

When the elder Danxin Palace saw his apprentice was seriously wounded, he was already very angry. Now Ouyang Jun lifted the Jiangdongdong Yang family out, and he was so strange that he could spare Zhou Ran.

Song Xiqian's expression is a little complicated. She admires Zhou Ran's courage and also marvels at Zhou Ran's courage. But all this is obviously not enough to see in front of the elders of the Heart of the Heart.

Only Yi Aotong's face was a bit anticipated, and she always felt that Uncle was a man who could do miracles.

At this moment, a cold and tall figure came in.

She glanced at everyone present, frowning slightly, as if she understood what had happened.

Seeing Lv Qinghan, Ouyang Jun's face was a little ugly. He still remembered the last time Lu Qinghan gave Zhou Ran's protection at the Vientiane Hotel.

"Miss Lu!" Leng Wuxian politely greeted Lu Qinghan.

Upon seeing this, everyone on the scene turned their attention to Lv Qinghan, and some wondered what her identity was to make the elder Danxin Palace so polite.

"She seems to be the daughter-in-law of Lord Lv of the Vientiane Pavilion!" Some people in the crowd recognized Lv Qinghan with a low voice and exclaimed.

Many faces looked at Lv Qinghan in horror, but they didn't expect her to be so big.

Looking at a few people, everyone only felt a little dreamy, who could have imagined that so many legendary big figures would appear in such a large marquis hall.

Lv Qinghan looked calmly at Leng Wuxi: "Elder Leng is good when I don't exist."

It is said that Ouyang Jun could not help but relax. If Lv Qinghan forcibly protects Zhou Ran, Elder Leng can’t ignore her identity, but now it seems that it is Lv Qinghan who made the judgment and Zhou Ran is not worth it. She offended Danxin Palace and Ouyang's family at the same time.

"Master, please be the master of Tuer!" Huang Mingquan cried again.

"Shut up!" As soon as the words fell, the cold, stern voice rang.

"You are like a disciple in the Danxin Palace, crying and crying like a waste!" Leng Wuxian reprimanded coldly. At this moment, his indifferent expression hides amazing anger, which will burst out at any time.

Faced with his scolding, Leng Wuxian forced himself to stand up slowly.

"Clarify exactly what is going on and decide for the teacher!" Leng Wuqian glanced coldly at everyone.

Huang Mingquan had no choice but to repeat what happened before, and he did not conceal his preparation for humiliating Yi Aotong.

In the era of rejuvenation, the thought of respecting the strong has gradually been implanted in everyone's mind, especially in the power of cultivation.

As a personal disciple, this little thing is nothing.

"Master, in front of so many people, he beat me to a serious injury for a trivial matter, clearly provoking my Danxin Palace! If such a lunatic, if I don't teach hard, how will my Danxin Palace people face the world's martial artists in the future? Huang Mingquan said loudly.

With that said, his face could not help but look cheerful, as if all the previous injuries were all gone.

"Shut up! Fool things!" At this moment, Leng Wuxian suddenly burst into a scream and directly interrupted Huang Mingquan's words.

"Master?" Huang Mingquan looked puzzled at Leng Wuqian, and didn't understand why Master was so angry.

Leng Wuqi took a deep look at Huang Mingquan, and the intolerance in his eyes soon became indifferent: "From today on, you will no longer be my indifferent apprentice, nor be a disciple of the Danxin Palace. Based on virtue, how could there be such a scum that bullies you and a woman!"

Huang Mingquan froze in place, staring blankly at Leng Wuqin.

A moment later, his face twitched, his face absurdly said: "Master, are you kidding me?"

As a proselytized disciple, he is also a powerful candidate for the next Lord of the Palace of Danxin Palace. How could this status be expelled from the palace because of this trivial matter?

The others in the Marquis Hall were also unbelievable. Although I thought about Huang Mingquan's behavior just now, I was overbearing, but it was too exaggerated to receive such heavy punishment.

Leng Wuxie snorted coldly and said coldly: "I repeat, Huang Mingquan, you have been expelled from the sect!"

Seeing Leng Wuxi's cold look, Huang Mingquan realized that Master was not kidding.

"Why? Just because I humiliated this cheap woman?" Huang Ming pointed to Yi Yitong abruptly.

"Even if I do something wrong and I will be expelled from the Danxin Palace, it will not be your turn. I am a close disciple of the Danxin Palace. Only the master of the palace is qualified to decide my stay!" After a pause, Huang Mingquan continued to be angry. Road.

Although he did not understand why Master made such a decision, the identity of his personal disciples was given by the palace master Zhao Qingfeng instead of Leng Wuqin. Leng Wuxi’s identity in the Danxin Palace was not enough to give him the identity of his disciples, To be honest, the two are almost equal in Danxin Palace, but he usually respects him only when he reads Leng Wushuang's previous teachings on weekdays.

"Really?" Leng Wuxie sneered~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ Suddenly shot a real element towards Huang Mingquan.

Huang Mingquan was already injured. At this moment, facing the attack of Leng Wuqian, the innate monk, how could he still have the means of defense? Before he could react, the real element had hit him in the abdomen, and instantly tore his Dantian. broken.

If he had been intolerant to Huang Mingquan before, then at this moment he had completely regarded Huang Mingquan as a stranger.

Huang Mingquan once again spit out a lot of blood. The whole person fell to the ground and felt that Dan Tian was destroyed. Huang Mingquan stared angrily at Leng Wuxie and asked: "Leng Wuxian, aren't you afraid of the palace master's crime?"

"I can guarantee that if the palace owner is here, your end will only be worse!" Leng Wuqi replied coldly.

"Why?" Huang Mingquan was reluctant to look cold.

Faced with his question, Leng Wuxian did not mean to answer, just looked at him coldly.

With a deep sigh, he added in his heart: If you want to blame, just blame you for having no eyes.