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Chapter 342 Be honest!

That day was the Millennium Celebration of the Zhaori Sect. The momentum was so huge, and the number one expert in the mainland was in attendance. Countless people from all over the world came to congratulate them. However, in full view of the public, everyone witnessed the 'number one'.

A master was beaten into a pig's head.

Moreover, Yun Duan Zhiwan, the one who turned over the clouds and rain towers, seemed to have put little effort at all at that time. After the fight, he pulled out thousands of afterimages and disappeared without a trace in broad daylight.

Now, the Wan of the Clouds, which is only spread in legends, has once again come to the world, and once again to the Zhaori Sect.

Using the same method as before, he beat a master of the sect into a pig's head

History is so amazingly similar

If we insist on saying something different, it's probably because the strong man's injuries seemed to be more serious, and who made his mouth meaner than Chang Qingzi's back then?

Except for the big man who fell to the ground, all seventeen people in the Zhaori Sect stood blankly, looking at the domineering Yun Duan Zhiwan in the courtyard, with deep wariness and unconcealable fear in their eyes.

What is this aunt doing here all of a sudden?

Do we really want to kill them all?

What if the other party really wants to kill them all?

Not to mention anything else, just the hand he showed just now, these people here are probably not enough to be tied up in a bundle with one hand.

"Are the people of the Zhaori Sect so rude now?" Wan'er scanned the crowd calmly: "Not only did you curse the guests who came to Weiye, but you didn't even show the least courtesy after that, you, the head of the Zhaori Sect,

, is this how you are taught?”

When everyone heard this, they felt ashamed again.

Sister, we were scared by you, okay?

The feeling you give us now is that you are the deadly King of Hell. Let us treat him with courtesy??

This Yun Duan Zhiwan looks like a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old now. Why is she so old-fashioned? Lesson丨Everyone

"Miss Wan." The white-bearded old man took a breath and spoke first: "Miss Wan came to visit at the end of the night. Do you have anything important to ask me to wait for?"

After saying that, he looked at the burly man of the Zhaori Sect who was stepped on by Yun Duan Zhiwan, his eyes full of worry.

This old man was very obedient. He knew the story of Yun Duan Zhi Wan and had seen what he could do just now. He knew that facing such a powerful person would be seeking death, so he kept his posture extremely low at the beginning, and finally used Jian as a subordinate.

Facing the same tone as last time, there is only benefit in being humble at this time. If you insist on it, you will make yourself uncomfortable.

What's more, at the auction that day, I had already seen the strength of Yun Duan Zhiwan, and now he came to the door in a menacing manner. If they collided again, the consequences would be disastrous.

"What's your name?" Yun Duanzhiwan looked at him coldly and asked arrogantly.

She completely ignored his questions.

Whether the other party is stern or groveling, I have my own rules for how to behave in the world.

The white-bearded old man suppressed his anger and still said respectfully: "I have met Miss Wan several times before, the old Ji Chengfeng."

Wan'er nodded and said calmly: "Ji Chengfeng, do you have a bad memory?"

Ji Chengfeng endured his anger and said, "I don't know what the girl meant by this. Although I am a few years older, my memory is good and I have not forgotten any important events.

Wan'er snorted: "But I think you have a bad memory. I told you to be more honest that day, but now you have summoned so many people to Chenxing City, what do you want to do? Since you don't have a bad memory,

Okay, did you commit the crime knowingly?"

Ji Chengfeng's eyes darkened angrily, and he said: "Miss Wan'er, although Fanyunfuyulou dominates everything and is so powerful that no one dares to disobey, but when we Zhaorizong summons our own people, or whatever we do, it is always our own business.

,Doesn’t this need to be reported to Fanyunfuyulou?”

Wan'er snorted and said: "What are your intentions? It has no meaning to this building, and I don't want to care about it. However, I will be going out in the next few days, and I won't be in Chenxing City. If you guys are full,

Destroyed the layout of our Fanyunfuyu Tower... It would not be good for your sect if there was a misunderstanding. I think it would be bad if the Zhaori Sect's days were in full swing from now on."

Her beautiful eyes stared at Ji Chengfeng coldly: "So I want to give you a warning first to avoid any disputes at that time, saying that I use the big to bully the small, and rely on the strong to bully the weak.

Every member of the Zhaori Sect present was so angry that they were furious.

When did our Zhaori Sect need to be warned?

Are we still the strongest super sect in Hanyang Continent?

To be scolded as if he were a scolding son or a grandson?

Ji Chengfeng once again tried his best to suppress his anger and said in a low tone: "But I don't know what Miss Wan'er needs our attention to? Please give us some direction so that we can be on guard."

Wan'er rolled her eyes and said: "You should figure out which direction to go in. In short, you must think before you do something, don't be rash, don't do things you shouldn't do, and don't mess with people you shouldn't mess with. That's it.

That’s what you said, do you understand?”

What you said is like saying nothing.

We still don’t know how to dodge people we shouldn’t mess with? People like you won’t mess with us even if they’re beaten to death.

But in other directions, how can we figure it out ourselves?

Ji Chengfeng and others were depressed and complaining, but for a moment they didn't know how to respond, and the scene fell into silence.

However, she saw Wan'er exerting more force under her feet, causing the big man below to scream again, and said calmly: "Our Fanyunfuyu Tower is aloof from the world and has nothing to do with any force. This is the basic principle of life in this building. You guys

Whatever you want to do, do it, but if you provoke us, don't blame us for being rude

"For example, this rude bastard." Wan'er looked at her feet coldly: "I am in a good mood today, so I will spare your life. If it happens again, be careful with your head. No, don't be careful. If it happens again,

Times, you still have a brain?”

She murmured to herself: "What I hate most in my life is when a grown man speaks dirty words and says rude words to a beautiful woman, especially when he hums in front of me."

After saying that, he raised his feet, and his whole body flew up, and actually stood still in the air, as if there was something real under his feet. He stood firmly and said, "Do you understand if you are more honest and smarter?"

After saying that, the white shadow flashed, and the grace in the cloud disappeared without a trace.

The seventeen masters of the Zhaori Sect were all so angry that their chests heaved crazily.

What the hell is this thing called?

I was warned before I even did anything.

No, this is oppression by force and bullying of the weak.

Our Zhaori Sect is a reputable force in Hanyang Continent, yet we are humiliated like this? And we have to be humiliated again and again?

Do you really think that we are made of clay?


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