After all, Shangguanming is also the third son of the Chongxiao Sect. If they only faced Duan Ziyu and Ye Lang, it might be possible for them to kneel down, but now they are facing so many inner and outer disciples of the Chongxiao Sect. In this situation,
If he kneels down to apologize, he will be laughed at by the Chongxiao Sect for the rest of his life.
He sneered and said: "Ye Lang, you are so brave, you dare to let me kneel down to you, don't even think about it!"
Ye Lang had long expected that Shangguanming would not kneel down and apologize easily, but he was sure of Duan Ziyu's heart. He looked at Shangguanming with a smile and said, "Shangguanming, I've given you the best arrangement by asking you to kneel down and apologize.
Being shameless will only make you worse."
Shangguan Ming's head is getting big. This Ye Lang is so crazy. Asking him to kneel down is actually "giving him face". What will happen if "not giving him face"?
"Asshole, even the King of Heaven can't stop me from killing Ye Lang today!"
Shangguanming went completely berserk, his whole body filled with immortal energy, turned into a sharp sword, and flew straight towards Ye Lang.
"Senior Brother Duan!"
Ye Lang was not afraid at all. Driving the tiger to devour the wolf was the strategy he had already thought of. Now he and Bai Bing and others would just wait and watch the show.
"Asshole!"
Duan Ziyu was furious. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Shangguanming's ankle. With a gentle pull, Shangguanming was pulled back.
Then, Duan Ziyu put one of his legs and the tip of his toes on Shangguanming's knee. The latter was unable to resist the huge force and felt severe pain in his leg, and fell to his knees involuntarily.
"Ah? This is truly a scene that is rare to see in a hundred years. The Third Young Master of the Chongxiao Sect really knelt down in front of a monk who had just ascended to the throne."
"Ye Lang is really a strange person, all of this will work!"
"The world is so big, there are all kinds of wonders. One thing is the next, and now our third son is going to suffer!"
Many disciples standing near the mountain gate laughed and talked about Shangguan Ming, venting their anger at being bullied by him before.
When Shangguanming heard these words, he was like a wolf bound by chains, struggling constantly, but in Duan Ziyu's hands, he still couldn't break free.
"Shangguan Ming, you are really shameless as Ye Lang said. You are such a waste and you still want to follow me to Chongxiao Sect. It really embarrasses me."
Duan Ziyu watched Shangguanming fail to carry out his orders many times. If he didn't show his majesty in front of everyone, where would his face be?
Shangguanming ended up like this because he couldn't understand the current situation deeply.
Ye Lang stepped forward, looked at Shangguan Ming and said helplessly: "Senior Brother Shangguan, didn't I say that kneeling down and apologizing would be a good outcome for you. If you insist on being brave, now you know what I say.
That’s what I meant.”
"Ye Lang, you are really a great prophet."
Tan Xiaoxiao ran up, leaned on Ye Lang, held his arm and said with a smile.
"Haha, Junior Brother Ye is so thoughtful, I admire you, I admire you. Shangguanming, I will give you one last chance and apologize immediately!"
Duan Ziyu looked at Tan Xiaoxiao holding Ye Lang's arm, and the soft part was rubbing against Ye Lang's arm. His heart was itching and tight, and he had nowhere to release it. He could only vent it to Shangguanming, and his hands
As soon as he clicked the button, Shangguanming felt severe pain coming over him, with a twisted expression on his face.
"Junior brother Ye, it was my fault before. I apologize to you now. Please forgive me."
Shangguanming finally lowered his head, but the seeds of hatred were finally buried.
"Since Senior Brother Shangguan has apologized, I won't say anything else. Senior Brother Duan, let's go."
Ye Langdao.
"Let's go, we should have left a long time ago. Really, this bastard is wasting our time."
Duan Ziyu was very happy and kicked Shangguanming away, just like kicking away a local dog.
He took out a small box from his sleeve and threw it into the air, and then a spaceship appeared.
"People in the fairy world are magnificent. This spaceship is big enough."
Ye Lang looked carefully at the spaceship in mid-air, thinking that as his cultivation level improved after a while, he must get one of his own.
"Junior brother Ye, all junior sisters, please invite me."
Duan Ziyu made a "please" gesture, Ye Lang nodded slightly, and took his ten beauties onto the spacecraft.
"Buzz..."
The spacecraft was driven by the energy of the fairy stone and disappeared directly into space.
Below, Shangguan Ming got up from the ground, his whole body dirty. He suddenly turned around and looked at the disciples who had laughed at him before, and those people left quickly.
"Ye Lang, don't think that this is the end of it. I will definitely enter Wuliang Sect, and we can have some fun."
Shangguanming swore an oath and left.
In the clouds and mist, the spacecraft sailed steadily, just like sitting in a house, without feeling any sway or other discomfort.
Ye Lang took his women to the deck of the spacecraft and admired the beautiful scenery passing by.
"Ye Lang, these scenery are really beautiful, mainly because they are very spiritual and much more beautiful than those in the lower world."
Tan Xiaoxiao said while jumping.
"Of course, these all grow on the Immortal Mountain. They absorb the immortal energy and are particularly spiritual. When we get to Wuliang Mountain, I think the immortal energy there must be much richer than here. Our cultivation of immortality
The road can then officially begin.”
Ye Lang showed a look of longing. He was very lucky to be able to enter a fairy mountain to practice for the first time in the fairy world.
At this time, Mo Wushuang came over, leaned against Ye Lang, and whispered: "Ye Lang, I think Duan Ziyu is not a simple person. He has other motives for helping us this time."
Ye Lang smiled slightly, patted Mo Wushuang's shoulder with his hand, and said: "Of course I know that this man is very rich. He is so anxious to let us join the Wuliang Sect because he has taken a fancy to you."
"Ah, do you like us?"
Mo Wushuang and Tan Xiaoxiao both looked disgusted. They couldn't look down on people like Duan Ziyu.
"Don't worry, I came with him this time just to make use of the Wuliang Sect's cultivation resources, so that we can quickly refine the elixir and then improve our own cultivation. We and Duan Ziyu are currently using each other. I don't believe this.
The Wuliang Sect is full of people like Duan Ziyu. As long as there is an elder who really wants to recruit disciples, we can still practice normally by being under his command."
Ye Langdao.
"What Ye Lang said makes sense, but isn't it too dangerous to do this? Will Duan Ziyu secretly harm us?"
Mo Wushuang frowned, feeling a little worried in his heart.
"Hehe, this is not dangerous. I think it's fun. Let's have a secret fight with Duan Ziyuming. We have Ye Lang here and there's nothing he can't settle."
Tan Xiaoxiao hugged Ye Lang and kept waving his little head.
"Hahaha, Xiaoxiao, let's have fun, but you must not run around alone, understand? Fortunately, we have Master Ta to help us, otherwise, this fairy world may not be easy to live in."
Ye Lang pinched the elastic skin on Tan Xiaoxiao's face and smiled.
