I saw everyone, including Lancang Sect leader Yu Chengen, looking at the bald man with hatred in their eyes. Yu Chengen clenched his fists tightly, as if he wanted to crush the bald man into pieces.
"Leader Yun, you can't bear this! This guy beat two disciples of my Lancang sect to death, and I don't know what An De's intentions are! You must deal with it fairly according to the rules of the martial arts conferences over the years, and give me back to Lancang.
Send justice!”
As Yu Chengen spoke, he clenched his hands into fists, and the expression on his face looked very painful.
Also, how could it not be heartbreaking to lose two carefully cultivated disciples in a row?
However, as soon as he finished speaking, he heard the bald man defend himself shamelessly: "The leader of the Lancang Sect is really joking. It was you, a disciple of the Lancang Sect, who challenged me in two consecutive competitions. How can you say that?"
What kind of worries am I having? Even if the ones competing against me are not the two of them, they will be disciples from other sects."
The bald man paused slightly when he said this, and glanced at the seats of the famous sects, and then continued: "What? Or do you mean that your Lancang sect can't afford to lose?"
"If you just lose, that's all. Why do you have to beat people to death!"
Next to Yu Chengen, a man in his thirties took a step forward and pointed at the bald man, his face full of anger that he tried to suppress.
This man was wearing a navy blue brocade robe. He looked very clean, but he had some stubble on his chin, which gave him a somewhat aged look.
Judging from his dress and the imposing manner in which he speaks, his status within the Lancang sect should be quite high.
However, after saying this, the bald man felt even more innocent.
The smile on his face did not change, but he shrugged innocently, and then said: "Senior, what you said is too much! I don't want to beat people to death! It's him himself
If he refuses to admit defeat, then even if I continue to fight him, I think he will only be beaten to death. In this case, then I am just knocking him off the ring with kindness. Why do I want to beat him to death? Yes.
He didn't live up to his expectations, he was just beaten out by me, and he died like that, how can you blame me?"
The bald man spoke plausibly, and the expression on his face was so innocent, but in the eyes of the viewer, he felt that his current expression really deserved a beating.
When Yun Rongrong heard the words of defense from his mouth, they were all what she expected.
I have to say, this man is really scheming. After beating the person to a pulp, he will directly knock him off the ring. If a good person is beaten down, he will be injured if he is not stable, not to mention that he is already scarred and unable to struggle.
If you don't die, you will have to lose half your life.
However, when the bald man said this, it was obvious that he had not finished speaking yet. He still had something to say.
"Besides, I thought you disciples from famous and upright families were so powerful in martial arts, but now it seems like it's nothing more than that!"
As soon as he said this, there was no doubt that he was going to offend all the decent people present.
"you!"
When Yu Chengen, the head of the Lancang Sect, heard this, he was so angry that he was speechless and choked. After saying the word "you" in his mouth, he was so angry that he didn't know what to say.
If possible, he really wanted to go up and teach this bald boy a lesson in person. However, as the leader of the Lancang Sect, he naturally could not do such a low-priced thing.
What's more, although what this bald boy said is very irritating, it is an undeniable fact. These disciples under his sect are indeed inferior in skills, what else can he say?
Therefore, for a moment, Yu Chengen only felt that his breath was blocked in his heart, and he could not go up or come down.
At this moment, there is no doubt that everyone in the Lancang sect is looking angrily at this bald man.
Moreover, even the other sects sitting on the stage, after hearing this, the expressions on their faces that were originally watching the show turned a little bit angry.
Hearing this, Yun Rongrong curled up the corner of her mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile. However, this smile was not appreciation, nor did she think it was funny, but a somewhat sarcastic smile.
Beside him, Yu Fei squinted at the bald man from afar, curled his lips, and said with a smile: "Oh, it seems that this bald man's target is really not just the Lancang sect, he wants to conquer the Lancang sect."
All noble families offend the rhythm of light."
"No, how dare you so blatantly stir up hatred? Look, there are people on the seats over there who can't hold themselves back."
Cao Che also had a sarcastic smile on his lips and spoke casually.
Hua Xuyao seemed to be very happy and said: "Fortunately, I am sitting in the stands now. If I were sitting on those seats, I would probably be very angry!"
From ancient times to the present, people from well-known and upright sects have always been very concerned about face. When walking on the street, everyone looks like they have eyes on the top of their heads. They are very proud of being disciples of well-known and upright sects.
Now in this martial arts conference where all the heroes from all over the world gather together, some people dare to openly challenge the strength and majesty of the famous sects. This is really intolerable.
In this situation, anyone who sits on the platform of that prestigious family will probably feel that his face is not at stake.
However, having said that, the vast majority of people are still calm.
In several other arenas, competitions are still going on. Now, many well-known and decent people have entered the arena. Although most of those who are coming up now are not very good, they will inevitably feel unhappy when they hear the bald man's words.
All of a sudden, the decent disciples from famous families who were fighting in the ring were fighting more and more energetically.
On the table at Qingyun Villa, Yun Qing did not get up this time, but sat in the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, looking at the bald man with complex and sinister eyes.
In this case, according to the rules of the martial arts competition, this person must be prohibited from participating in the competition again.
As for the saying that one kills for one's life, no matter what, this is a martial arts competition after all, and swords have no eyes. If there are casualties, there is nothing that can be done about it.
However, deep down, Yun Qing always felt that things were not that simple.
Even if this bald man is prohibited from competing in martial arts, I'm afraid something else will happen.
But at the moment, it seems that he can only ban this person from participating in the competition.
Having made up his mind, Yun Qing slowly stood up. As the leader of the martial arts alliance, he stood in front of this lofty position, and his whole body exuded a kind of majesty that could only be found in the strong.
He just stopped here, and the buzzing voices in the stands immediately stopped, and everyone turned their attention to the outgoing martial arts leader.
