Violent Dan Zun

  Chapter 1835 Conflict

  "Elder Baihe, take your seat! Just talk about it. I have no other meaning. Besides, why do my brothers have so many worries about chatting? Look at Bai Zhe..."

  The moment Bai Yan saw Baihe saluting, she was speechless to the extreme. I don't know how to evaluate it as good. It's just that Baihe seems to have not heard it, still kneeling like this pedantic.

  Bai Zhe put away his smile and glanced at Bai Yan faintly. At this time, Bai Yan seemed to be planning to ask Bai Zhe for advice, and the two eyes met once again.

  About a moment later, Bai Yan nodded to Bai Zhe, put away his faint smile and said to Baihe.

  "Finally, let's get up! Since you don't want to say it, I won't force it. Let's get back!" Bai Yan's voice was extremely cold, and his face returned to its previous majesty. But under the color of majesty, there is still a faint anger...

   "Yes! The subordinates retire!" Shirakawa said faintly, a trace of joy flashed in his eyes, and then he returned to his previous indifference. When Bai He walked out of the hall, Bai Yan's face faded from the majesty...

   "Bastard!" Bai Yan roared, this time he didn't need to estimate anything, because Bai Zhe was the one who really stood on his side among the big elders.

  "Big brother, don't be angry! Baihe is so evasive, maybe it's just...still hesitating!" Bai Zhe wrinkled his crescent-like eyebrows, guessing.

"Huh! Wait and see! I have given him enough time! Chen Xuan has performed well! Why does he refuse to stand on my side!" The white smoke was so hot that even his eyebrows were condensed. Ling Xi's murderous aura was all over his body, and his eyes were full of bloodthirsty.

  The powerful aura spread around thinking about it. Bai Zhe coldly hit a sharp spirit, his face changed slightly. Then he proficiently picked up the fairy tea in a jade bowl in front of him, and took a sip.

  Only a moment, Bai Yan's expression returned to normal again. It's just that there is still anger that hasn't disappeared on his face.

Seeing this, Bai Zhe slightly arched his hand to Bai Yan and said, "Brother, Bai He still needs to be drawn together! At least he has a wait-and-see attitude towards Chen Xuancai, and he is very respectful to older brother!"

  "In the Presbyterian Church, apart from Baihe and the two of us, which one does not want Chen Xuan to do something? There are a lot of them, right? Although it is not as serious as Bai De, but..."

  Bai Zhe was interrupted by Bai Yan waved his hand before he finished speaking.

   "Why don't I know? Which one is wrong for this seat?" Bai Yan said coldly, with a murderous air in his eyes. But then he returned to calm and spoke again.

   "Oh! They just don't know it. Chen Xuan is the only seat after me! We have no choice!" Bai Yan sighed and shook his head helplessly.

  "Big brother, don't worry too much! Baihe has seen Chen Xuan many times. If I see him a few more times later..."

  Bai Zhe got up and walked towards Bai Yan, and then, like a boneless fairy, sat on the floor beside Bai Yan's chair.

   "Well, it can only be so!" Bai Yan said lightly.

  The fragrance of fruit permeated Chen Xuan's mouth, as if an ice and jade beauty was dancing on his tongue and taste buds. Chen Xuan closed his eyes and enjoyed the satisfaction brought by the rest of his life and the deliciousness of wild fruits.

  Cultivation this time is really a life of nine deaths, but if you can realize some of the spells, you will not suffer in vain. Chen Xuan slandered to himself.

  That's it! Don't think about it anymore. Let's talk about these things later, let's feast on them! Chen Xuan's eyes flashed with delight, and suddenly his legs soared, jumped to the tree, and immediately plucked three wild fruits.

   Then he was like a rich man who spends money like the earth, feasting on these priceless fairy fruits outside. He didn't even lift his eyes...

  The Forest of Secrets is really a good place, Chen Xuan muttered in his heart. What Chen Xuan didn't know was that even some wild fruits were arranged by Bai Yan and Bai Zhe long ago.

   Otherwise, if it is an ordinary fruit, how can it be preserved in the great disaster before the Forest of Secrets?

   "Big brother...you see there is a fruit forest in front of you! It looks fresh and fruity!" A voice that sounded about forty years old was respectfully flattering.

   "Oh?" The man who seemed to be called the eldest brother spit out a word coldly.

   "Huh! If it is given to Yugui that they find something first, how can Lord Jiang He reuse us in the future?" A voice of about 70 years old, vigorously yelled at the man next to him.

  Chen Xuan frowned upon hearing it! Jianghe? To return?

Humph! Was it someone related to the Snow Mountain Sect? Chen Xuan's eyes flooded with cold killing intent, and his face was full of cold light. At this time, Chen Xuan had already moved to kill.

  Go home! It was the disciple of Xueshan Zongjianghe who killed him before, right? Chen Xuan's memory has always been good. He recalled that before Yu Gui was killed by himself, he seemed to have said that Jiang He sent two groups of people to the Secret Forest to find things.

Humph! It seems that I am very fortunate to meet another group of people, of course this is also their misfortune. Chen Xuan quickly swallowed the last fruit, and flew away to the other entrance of the fruit forest.

  The people of the Snow Mountain Sect once vowed to make one die if they saw one. Even if they are unlucky today! The strength of the fifth-order Chen Xuan Dao Master naturally rushed to the vicinity of the voice quickly.

   "A dog-like thing!" A man dressed in a white uniform of the Snow Mountain Sect with blue brocade embroidered on it, looking bad, drank to Chen Xuan. And Chen Xuan's eyes were like sharp knives at this person.

  He didn't make a single glance, but the bloodthirsty chill on his face and the cold killing intent in his eyes made the man feel like he wanted to kneel down involuntarily!

   "You...do you know...who are we?"

  The man in the white robe embroidered with blue brocade, gritted his teeth and spit out these words like a trembling tongue.

   "Huh! Snow Mountain Sect, the old dog of Jianghe? Helanchong's running dog?" Chen Xuan's face smiled coldly, shining like a ghost. The killing intent in his eyes suddenly flooded.

  "This friend, you insulted my teacher and humiliated the lord! Do you want to think?" The man beside the blue brocade said the first sentence uncertainly. Then the second sentence was like Hedong Lion Roar, roaring thinking of Chen Xuan. Every word and every sentence reflected a fierce killing intent.

  Boom!

  All of the air around Chen Xuan was rustled by this roar, and the wind started to go crazy as if it was out of control.

  Chen Xuan smiled coldly as if unmoved.

"My friend, who are you? Which school? I apologize, and I will not pursue it anymore. My name is He Long, and Dao Xin Dao speaks a little bit!" He Long glanced at Chen Xuan's face, as if he hadn't been caught by the snow mountain. The origin of Zong was shocked. He planned to test it out, after all, the five major sects all like to send their talented disciples in their sects to practice everywhere.

  If it provokes other sects, it will not be worth the loss, and it would be great for He Long to make some genius disciples. As for Chen Xuan's own strength, He Long didn't think it would be much better.

  It's just a kid who seems to be in his twenties. The cultivators in Daoxin Continent were young cultivators before they were a hundred years old. Generally, the ranks will not exceed the fifth rank of the Taoist, and even the genius disciples can reach the peak of the Taoist before a hundred years old.

  But He Long is the existence of the pinnacle of a Taoist teacher, and it is because He Long has reached the pinnacle of a Taoist teacher that he is so valued by Jiang He. It’s just that in recent years, Yu Gui, who can only flatter, is actually an eighth-level Taoist kid on an equal footing with himself?

  This made He Long cursed secretly in his heart.

  Chen Xuan’s face was full of sarcasm, and the faint sneer made He Long look very dazzling. He Long, who has always been regarded as a proud man of heaven and arrogant, felt a little unbearable in his heart. He forced his heart to tear Chen Xuan into pieces, and still looked at Chen Xuan with a strong smile.

  Boy! You'd better beg to heaven, you have to rely on your support to make this young master feel very good! Otherwise this young master will trample you to death even if you step on it! He Long was already raging in his heart, secretly cursing Chen Xuan in his heart.

   "Apologize? It seems that the one next to you insulted me first? Then I insulted your dog-like teacher and the Sect Master of Snow Mountain Sect!" Chen Xuan's eyes were full of indifferent and said calmly.

  These words ignited He Long's strong dissatisfaction like a flame. If the faint anger on his face could be divided into pieces, Chen Xuan would now have become pieces of meat.

   "Ha...Ha..." He Long was about to attack, turning into a fierce lion and tearing Chen Xuan to pieces. The only reason in his heart once again took the upper hand, and he laughed awkwardly.

  This person knows that he is a disciple of the Snow Mountain Sect and dares to be so presumptuous. It seems that he has an incredible background behind him. Which school is it? Yuzong? Xingyimen?

  He Long guessed secretly...

   And Chen Xuan still looked at He Long with a faint sneer. "He Er... a dog-like thing! First apologize to this friend!" He Long's anger couldn't be poured out on Chen Xuan, so he backhanded a big slap on the white shirt embroidered with the blue brocade on the man's face. Go up, scolded coldly.

  He Er was beaten by He Long, but after a while, he knelt down like a dog.

  "Sorry sir..." He Long looked angrily at He Er's kneeling body. This young man is great! If I had the opportunity, I would definitely make him feel the real fear!

  (End of this chapter)