alarm the elders
Unintentionally offend?
Yang Teng said it relaxed. The deacon looked at the unconscious disciple with an uncontrollable anger on his face, "Who are you? He dared to pretend to be the leader of the Luoxia Mountain Range and roar in front of the Yunxiao Palace Mountain Gate. You are provoking the majesty of Yunxiao Palace!"
I pretend to be the head of Luoxia Mountains?
Yang Teng was angry, "Fellow Taoist, what do you mean? How did you know that I am pretending to be the head of Luoxia Mountains? I, Yang Teng, have been the head of Luoxia Mountains a year ago, so why should I pretend to be!"
It's a big joke. It's a big joke. It's posing as the head of a small sect, and wearing makeup on his face may be able to get away with it. It's posing as the head of the Luoxia Mountains. Wouldn't it be a death?
Although the Luoxia Mountains are poor in strength, they are a major force in the alchemy world. Everyone knows that the original leader is the Master Zilou Venerable, and Yang Teng cannot pretend to be, otherwise he will be exposed immediately.
"You said you are not pretending to be a lie, you are the leader of the Luoxia Mountains, but what evidence is there!" The deacon was still cautious. If Yang Teng did take office as the leader of the Luoxia Mountains, this matter would be a bit tricky to deal with.
"You're ready!" Yang Teng took out the token of the leader and waved his hand to throw it to the deacon.
The deacon has never seen what the token of the Luoxia Mountains is like, but judging from this jade tablet, Yang Teng seems to be the head of the Luoxia Mountains.
If you are not afraid of ten thousand, you are afraid of one. Luoxia Mountains are thousands of miles away from Yunxiao Mountains. If they change their chief sects, the Yunxiao Mountains may not know in a short period of time.
The deacon became cautious. The title of Luoxia Mountain Range was one head taller than his Yunxiao Palace Deacon.
The deacon was in a dilemma, and a disciple guarding the mountain gate muttered, "It's not fake, it doesn't look like it. No matter how declining the Zilou family, it is impossible for a young man to be the headmaster. Even if the Zilou Master has the idea of abdicating, I heard that there are thirty-five disciples under the Zilou Master, it is impossible for him to be the headmaster."
Yes! The deacon's eyes lit up and he almost became confused!
The thirty-five disciples under the sect of Venerable Zilou can be easily picked up and can always find someone suitable for being the head of the sect, and it is not the turn of Yang Teng.
He must be pretending!
The deacon looked at the disciple who was talking with approval, "You have such a judgment, and you have a good look. Today I will remember you a merit. You don't have to go to the law enforcement hall to receive punishment!"
The disciple was overjoyed, "Thank you for your grace, I will never forget the grace of the deacon!"
Yang Teng and others were impatient and asked loudly: "That fellow Taoist, do you have any doubts? I have already experienced my identity and please report it to you. Yang asked to see the palace master to discuss important matters."
"You dare to see the palace master! Tell me, what kind of conspiracy do you have?" The deacon was angry, and he was almost deceived by Yang Teng.
If Yang Teng, the fake Luoxia Mountains leader, saw the palace master, wouldn't he have made a big mistake? The more the deacon thought about it, he became more and more angry, "Come on! Take me this crazy sect who pretended to be the leader of Luoxia Mountains!"
More than a dozen disciples guarding the mountain gate thought to themselves, who are you calling me?
We can't beat Yang Teng, and you have already sent him to the law enforcement hall to collect the crime, so who will pay attention to you?
If you are willing to capture Yang Teng and receive the reward, you should go to it yourself.
More than a dozen disciples were unmoved and pretended not to hear.
The deacon was furious, "Didn't you hear my order? Take this crazy man who pretended to be the leader of the Luoxia Mountains and wanted to break into the important place of my Yunxiao Palace for me!"
More than a dozen disciples were slow to take action.
Yang Teng became even more angry, "What do you mean? Do you think I dare not take action!"
When I took out the token of the head coach, the other party actually said it was fake and said that he was pretending to be a fake. It was simply outrageous!
The deacon laughed wildly: "Why, I have discovered the conspiracy and tricks, are you going to be angry? Today I will capture you and see where you are from!"
After being harassed several times, Yang Teng couldn't stand this even though he had a good temper.
Seeing the deacon leading more than a dozen disciples out of the mountain gate, Yang Teng waved his hand and rushed up with three pets.
The deacon's cultivation level is at the Juyuan stage. In order to fight quickly and not harm himself, Yang Teng chose to lead his pets to fight together.
Chen Yun didn't need to take action at such a level of battle, she watched from behind.
"Aowu!" Xiao Hui roared, and all his depression was venting on the deacon.
It was so angry that the master was made trouble many times, and the disciples of Yunxiao Palace were too presumptuous!
Xiao Jin was even more furious. What a bullshit deacon, let's beat him up first.
Three pets besieged the deacon, and he was immediately in a hurry and fought his life to resist the attack of the three pets.
"What do you want to do? You dare to besiege the deacons of Yunxiao Palace, your crimes are unforgivable!" The deacons also wanted to use the name of Yunxiao Palace to suppress Yang Teng and three pets.
Xiao Hui bit his calf and threw it hard.
The thin monkey followed up with a slap. Although its slap was small, it was quite powerful. It slapped the deacon on the body, and with a bang, the deacon fainted.
Xiao Jin poked out his golden claws and snatched the token of the master in the deacon's hand.
On the other side, Yang Teng's battle had ended. More than a dozen disciples all fell to the ground, some hugging their heads and some hugging their legs. Without exception, more than a dozen people screamed miserably.
Yang Teng made a ruthless move this time, and the lightest damage of more than a dozen disciples was also broken by him, and his legs were severely broken.
He was still merciless, and Yang Teng did not kill anyone, otherwise these dozen disciples would have died tragically in front of the Yunxiao Palace Mountain Gate.
Yang Teng took the token of the head coach handed over by Xiao Jin and came to the deacon.
There was nothing to be polite, and he kicked the deacon, "Stop pretending to be dead!"
"Oh!" The deacon screamed and woke up from his coma. Yang Teng's kick added another scar to his body.
"What are you doing! Don't come here! If you dare to kill me, Yunxiao Palace and you will never end up! Even if you run to the horizon of the sea, Yunxiao Palace will have a way to catch you!" The deacon no longer had his former domineering arrogance, and the only thing left is to be fierce and cowardly.
Looking at the other party's virtue, Yang Teng felt even more disdainful. The disciples of Yunxiao Palace were nothing more than that!
He shook the token in his hand in front of the other party, "I'll say it again, this is the token of the Luoxia Mountains. A year ago, I, Yang Teng, took office as the head of the Luoxia Mountains! You actually said that I was pretending. With your words, I handed you over to the law enforcement hall of Yunxia Palace. Tell me what the consequences should be!"
I really think I am easy to bully. If I don’t show my power, it doesn’t mean I can be bullied by you, a deacon.
Yang Teng's eyes were full of disdain, "You guys who look down on others, do you think everyone is as unpromising as you? You will feel great if you are a disciple guarding the mountain gate or a deacon in your life! Don't think that others can't do anything you can't do."
Yang Teng was very addicted. Who dared to be so arrogant and teach the disciples of Yunxiao Palace a lesson in front of the Yunxiao Palace Mountain Gate? He is probably the first one.
"Well said!" A voice came from the mountain gate, accompanied by the clapping sound, a majestic old man led a team of monks out of the mountain gate.
"See the elder." Regardless of whether there was any injury on his body, the deacon and a dozen disciples quickly saluted the people.
The elder's face darkened, "You embarrassing things, and you have the same face as seeing me! You have lost all your face in Yunxiao Palace!"
After hearing the elder's words, Yang Teng was speechless. Okay, has the mind of Yunxiao Palace undergone special training and speaks in the same tone?
As soon as he appeared, he criticized his disciples first, and then pointed his finger at Yang Teng. This move was too boring.
But it has been tried and done many times.
The elder angrily rebuked: "And you! As a deacon, he is so reckless in his work. Without verifying the identity of a distinguished guest, he dares to speak nonsense. You can go to the law enforcement hall with them to collect the crime!"
Well, this deacon's fate is not very good.
"What are you waiting for! Are you embarrassing to stay here?" A monk behind the elder shouted angrily.
The deacon gritted his teeth and endured the pain on his body, stood up, and turned around and was about to leave with a dozen disciples.
They deserve to be unlucky. They don’t have space magic weapons and will not encounter any dangers in normal times. Except when they go out, no one carries elixirs such as injury treatment pills and spirit gathering pills on their bodies, which is troublesome.
Today, I was beaten in front of my home, but I could only go to the law enforcement hall to collect the crime.
"Let's go!" Yang Teng called the deacon and took out a jade bottle from his arms. "Although some misunderstandings had occurred before, you are also responsible for your duties, and I am not considering it carefully. Here are a few pills for your injuries to heal you."
The deacon was even more angry. Do you slap a sweet date?
It's not embarrassing enough, right!
"Whoever cares about your pills, take them back!" said the deacon angrily.
Yang Teng was not angry either, "You really don't care, right? I'm a spiritual level injury treatment pill. I won't talk about the effect. I'm so generous. You can ask your alchemist in Yunxiao Palace how much the value of a spiritual level injury treatment pill."
Before Yang Teng could finish his words, a figure flashed in front of him, and the deacon snatched the jade bottle from him at an unparalleled speed.
"You are really a spiritual level injury treatment pill? Do you want to heal so many spiritual level injury treatment pills for us?" The deacon looked at Yang Teng incredibly, and then stared at the jade bottle in his hand.
Yang Teng smiled and said, "It was because of a misunderstanding, and it was your duty. We are not the enemy of life and death. If you hurt you, I feel bad. Just think it is me to apologize to you."
What made me feel even more uncomfortable was the deacon and a dozen disciples.
The deacon's expression was complicated, and it was fake to say that he was not moved. He could not buy a spiritual level injury treatment pill assembled.
There are dozens of elixirs in the jade bottle. I believe Yang Teng will not go back again. Each person will distribute one, and the rest is his!
This thought flashed through the deacon's mind and then looked at the elder.
The elder was also surprised. Dozens of spiritual-level injury-treating pills were given to others like this?
This is a spiritual level injury treatment pill!
Although it does not have the magical effect of regeneration of broken limbs, it is a waste to treat such injuries.
What exactly does this Yang Teng mean?
Chapter completed!