Opening confession to the beautiful master

"Uncle Bartender, calm down! There is no need to fight with him!"

Ye Wumian was really shocked to see the drunken lunatic in this state. He quickly came to his side and gently patted his shoulder to comfort him.

Then Ye Wumian gave Jing Tianchao a deep look, and the blame in it was self-evident. Jing Tianchao was still a little scared at first, but after seeing Ye Wumian stand up, he suddenly felt confident, straightened his back and said : "Drunk lunatic! You are so bold. Could it be that you want to do something to me?"

Jing Tianchao knew the real fighting power of Jiu Madman, and he also knew that if Jiu Madman wanted to take action, it would definitely cost a lot, but he didn't know the specific price, which was why he dared to continue to shout.

"I still don't believe it. How dare you attack me in the Elder's Hall? Do you still dare to do such treacherous things? Is there anyone who can protect you?"

Jing Tianchao became more and more arrogant as he spoke, and did not put the drunkard in his eyes at all.

"Jing Tianchao! Can you say a few words less! Do you want to die?"

Ye Wumian, who has always been known for his good temper, couldn't bear it anymore. The little universe exploded and yelled hysterically.

"Uncle Bartender, you must calm down. It's not worth taking action for him. He is an old and immortal man who is not worthy of you taking action."

Ye Wumian only felt tired for a while. After scolding Jing Tianchao, he softly comforted the drunk maniac, fearing that the drunk maniac would take action if he couldn't help himself, and the consequences would be immeasurable.

However, the aura of the alcoholic madman increased instead of decreasing. He was more terrifying than before, and his eyes were gradually filled with blood red, as if he would go berserk at any time.

Jing Tianchao was definitely not convinced by Ye Wumian's scolding. He was so angry that he glared at Ye Wumian, "Ye Wumian! What did you just say? Are you going against it? You were not like this before. You must be under the influence of Drunken Madman and his masters and disciples." In my opinion, they should be deprived of everything and expelled from Tianqing Holy Courtyard!"

"I told you to shut up!"

Ye Wumian didn't care about that much, and temporarily put down the drunk maniac beside him, pointed at Jing Tianchao and cursed angrily.

Everyone was deeply shocked by Ye Wumian's rage. This was the first time they saw Ye Wumian who was so out of control. Even Jing Tianchao fell into a brief silence, with dull eyes written all over, as if for a while. The child has not yet reacted.

"Jing Tianchao, if you are looking for death, I won't stop you, but don't drag the entire Tianqing Holy Court into the water. Do you know what the consequences will be if the wine master takes action? The entire Tianqing Holy Court may be destroyed! "

Ye Wumian no longer cared about the so-called demeanor or Jing Tianchao's identity, so she grabbed him by the collar and glared angrily.

Only then did Jing Tianchao come back to his senses. His eyes were full of anger. Everyone present was his junior. But now that he has been scolding him in front of so many juniors all night, where would his old face go? separated?

"Master's true strength is so strong? Can he destroy the entire Tianqing Holy Monastery?"

Zhang Yi was deeply shocked by Ye Wumian's words and looked at the menacing man beside him in disbelief.

"Ye Wumian, you don't need to scare me. After that battle, the alcoholic lunatic not only became the sinner of the entire Tianqing Holy Courtyard, but also became a useless person."

"I believe he may be able to briefly return to the top, but that is only temporary after all, not eternal."

"Today, I am going to expel the two masters and disciples from Tianqing Holy Courtyard. Who is in favor and who is against?"

Jing Tianchao pushed Ye Wumian away angrily, not forgetting to tidy up his clothes. He was a very face-conscious person.

As time went by, the aura on the drunk maniac became more and more terrifying, as if a galaxy universe was about to explode at any time, and the red color in his eyes became deeper and deeper.

"I object!"

There was no need to talk in the night, and several other elders also agreed. Although they were not crazy about drinking, they were deeply impressed by Zhang Yi's talent.

"what about you?"

This result was also expected by Jing Tianchao. He turned around and looked at the two comrades who had been his companions for many years behind him, and issued a soul torture.

"Old Jing, please listen to our advice. There is really no need to make this matter so ugly. This is a good thing, isn't it? Zhang Yi is the divine son of our Tianqing Holy Academy first and then the honorary divine son of the Immortal Sword Sect. This shows that they The Immortal Sword Sect is no match for us."

"Moreover, he has been blessed by all the sword spirits of the Immortal Sword Sect. He is probably the only person in the world who knows how to condense the God-Slaying Sword. Is it really appropriate for you to expel them from the Tianqing Holy Academy? "

The two Supreme Elders took a half-step back and kept a certain distance from Jingtian Chao. They had not wanted to get involved in this matter from the beginning, and they were here now to avoid the worst case scenario.

"Okay, okay, since you are all opposed, then there is no need for me to stay in Qingshengyuan today."

Jingtian felt cold and wet, and he could bear the unsupportiveness and incomprehension of others, but being rejected by his two best friends made him feel as if he had been betrayed and separated from his family, and a feeling of heartache gradually emerged in his heart.

"Roar……"

Just when Jing Tianchao was frustrated, an angry and murderous roar came from the throat of the drunkard. This voice seemed to come from hell, with overwhelming death energy and wanted to kill Jing Tianchao.

Jing Tianchao was no longer as calm as before. Just a voice made him feel a hint of threat. At this time, he believed Ye Wumian's words. If he insisted on seeking death, no one could save him!

"boom!"

The drunkard's hair was flying wildly, his eyes were red, like a demon from hell, and his hands were forming seals, which made a tremendous power burst out, as if the world was not worth mentioning in front of him.

"Wumian, save me..."

Jing Tianchao was really scared, and his courage was broken. Now he didn't care about his face at all, and hurriedly asked Ye Wumian for help, just wanting to survive.

The longer you live, the more afraid you are of death. Jing Tianchao is a typical example.

Ye Wumian didn't sit idly by and stand in front of Jing Tianchao, gritting his teeth and blocking him, intending to resist the drunkard's attack alone. The terrifying sound and power deeply shocked his heart. Even if he couldn't open his eyes, he didn't retreat at all.

"Uncle Jiu, calm down. The situation is a little better now. You can't become a sinner of Tianqing Holy Academy again. Master and the others are waiting for your revenge!"

Ye Wumian closed his eyes. Facing the terrifying attack of the drunkard, even though his voice was trembling, he still didn't step back. As the dean of Tianqing Holy Academy, he had the responsibility and obligation to protect everything in Tianqing Holy Academy.

Then, he didn't wake up the drunkard. Everything was still the same. The only difference was that a figure of a young man in white clothes stood in front of him...