Just as Taoist Simu continued to vent his dissatisfaction, a cold snorted suddenly exploded in everyone's ears.

The junior disciples who had been shocked to break through to the sorcerer realm were unstable and dizzy.

After so many days together, how could everyone not recognize the identity of the person who snorted the warning?

The head of Maoshan, Shi Jian.

Among the people, the powerful Uncle Jiu and Taoist Simu immediately changed their colors.

If Uncle Jiu hadn't pulled it, Taoist Simu would have thought of drawing his sword.

Taoist Master Four-My eyes, who was put on by Shi Jian, was really disgusted with him, the nominal senior brother.

"Junior brother, it is wrong for us to talk about the right and wrong of others behind our backs.

Today is the day when I continue to try my disciples in Maoshan. I will give me a face to my senior brother, so let’s stop here!”

Looking at Uncle Jiu who was holding his arms tightly, Taoist Simu struggled for a moment, but finally chose to calm down.

The environment I am in today is indeed not suitable for trouble.

Uncle Jiu advised Taoist Simu to stop and the victory and defeat in the dojo were also decided.

When the battle with Mr. Shi who had been entangled with Mamadi for a long time was completely impatient by the end.

Although the old immortal thing in front of me is mediocre, there are many small tricks.

Although I have been suppressed and beaten by myself, I just refuse to give in and refuse to give in.

He wanted to use the lightning bolt several times before, defeating him in one fell swoop, making him a name for being useless.

As a result, the process of accumulating momentum was interrupted by this old thing using messy means.

After enduring a shocking spell by Mamadi, Shi Shaojian finally accumulated the magic power needed for the Lightning Thunder Fist.

Looking at Mamadi, who looked panicked, Shi Shaojian, who was hit by the shocking spell just now, swung his fists mercilessly at Mamadi.

Two lightning bolts as thick as babies' arms shot out from Shi Shaojian's fists.

The light blue current instantly cut through the sky and hit the Mamadi who had reached out and was about to signal his concealment.

The already sloppy slutty scattered body was burnt black.

If Mamadi hadn't had several emergency defensive talismans on her body, this blow would have cost Mamadi half his life.

Regarding Mamadi who fell to the ground, Shi Shaojian didn't even support him and pretended to behave: "I wanted to admit defeat after beating me. There is such a good thing in this world. Waste is waste. I have only been practicing for many years.

Even the disciple of the younger generation can't beat me. I really don't know that your face is here to live in this world. If I were you, I would have found a place where no one would have wiped my neck."

Although he knew that Shi Shaojian was right, he was a little crazy and his words were very disrespectful.

But most of the people present still felt uncomfortable.

Nothing else, it was just because Shi Shaojian’s map cannon was opened too wide.

It’s okay for disciples of his generation to say, but among the uncles who are older than him, there is not only Mamadi, the only one trainer.

Among these people, not only can’t beat you Shi Shaojian, but there are even people who can’t beat you!

Mamadi was scolded as a waste who should find a place to wipe his neck, so what are they?

The awkward atmosphere began to spread throughout the audience.

However, the arrogant and arrogant Shi Jian and his son did not care about this.

Ah Hao and Ah Qiang on the sidelines rushed into the dojo at the moment when Mamadi was beaten down and ran towards Mamadi, who was charred all over.

As disciples of Mamadi, although they were disappointed with their lazy master, they still looked to him emotionally.

Before leaving, they helped Mamadi, who was numb and defecated all over, urinating and defecating, they stared at Shi Shaojian with grief and anger.

It seems that I want to engrave Shi Shaojian in the deepest part of my heart, so that I can whip it in my heart in the future.

Shi Shaojian didn't take the loser's eyes seriously at all.

Since he was already crazy, he was ready to go crazy to the end, so crazy that everyone present accepted it. Shi Shaojian is a person who is qualified to be arrogant.

He is the next leader who will inherit the Maoshan faction and lead them all in the future.

"I sincerely thank Master Mamadi, who just left the stage to give advice. I wonder who is present, and who else is there, I want to give me some advice on my path of cultivation.

No matter how dependent it is, no matter how seniority is.

As long as someone dares to end up, I, Shi Shaojian, will dare to accept the challenge head-on.

Is there any?

Is there anyone else going on?

I asked, who else?

Would you like to give me some advice?"

The crazy voice resounded throughout the dojo, and the audience was full of red eyes and angry.

Among them, Taoist Master Simu is the best, because Shi Shaojian's words, based on the current situation, no matter how you look at it, it seems to be coming to him.

"Senior brother, don't pull me. I'll see if this kid Shi Shaojian has obtained the skills of that great leader and dares to be so arrogant in front of us.

I really think everyone wants to give his master face, but I won’t be right today.”

But Uncle Jiu was determined at this moment and was unwilling to let Taoist Simu appear. He took over Shi Shaojian's provocation: "Junior Brother Simu, calm down.

Shi Shaojian was a little bit rampant, but as a junior, he could make a fool of himself.

What about you? Are you going to mess around with him?

He has a lightning bolt and thunder punch, and after you come on the court, if you don’t move seriously, you may not be able to defeat him.

If you are really moving, can you guarantee that you won’t see any redness?

He is a young junior after all. Even if you control your strength and win without seeing the enemy, you still have to win without any force. Why bother?"

Taoist Simu is not the kind of person who cannot listen to the advice.

However, Shi Shaojian was provoking him in front of him at this moment. If he could still tolerate this, then he would not be four eyes, but the clay stone sculpture in the Taoist temple.

Just as Taoist Simu was about to break free from Uncle Jiu's restraint and rushed into the opera hall, a somewhat intermittent voice sounded from the quiet opera hall.

"There is no tiger in the mountains, and the monkey...the monkey is called the king.

You...you are not ashamed. If it weren't for my teacher...my brother Wang Yu, you wouldn't have even been the first in your peers.

And... they provoke the division commanders, and don't look at how much they weigh."

After a stuttering voice fell, a loud and coherent voice continued: "Wencai, I almost remembered Wang Yu if you don't mention it.

Yes, compared with Wang Yu, you are really not enough to see Brother Shi.

Wang Yu killed demons and eliminated demons, but he could lead to a large thunder net at will.

The Ghost King, who has formed a ghost creature, cannot resist three moves in the hands of my junior brother.

Do you want to be the leader of our younger generation of disciples? Have you asked us...'s junior brother Wang Yu?
Chapter completed!