Seeing Li Shaoqiu dawdling and muttering, the Shenyuan Sect disciple impatiently grabbed his collar and pushed him forward.
"What are you doing? It's unbecoming to push and shove in front of so many people." Li Shaoqiu shouted dissatisfied.
"Elder Liang, we two brothers and sisters just suddenly realized that we should practice the light body technique, and your disciple became rude and dared to do anything now. Why don't you discipline him properly!" Jiang Wuhen wanted to be calm.
Too much, he frowned, put on the air of a magic stick, and said with an arrogant look.
The light-body technique! You guys are so good at wielding a sword, why do you still need to practice the light-body technique? Hearing this, Elder Liang almost cursed, but in front of so many disciples, especially in front of
The sect leader finally tolerated it.
He can endure it, but others cannot.
"Uncle, don't listen to their nonsense. They clearly got enough benefits and wanted to escape. I realized something was wrong and wanted to report it to your hometown. I was knocked unconscious by them when I wasn't paying attention. Look at my side.
I just let them kick my face." Liang Zuwei jumped out from behind and pointed at his bruised and swollen pig-headed face.
This attack was as ruthless as ever! The corner of Ling Chuxi's mouth twitched, and she felt deeply sad for Liang Zuwei. No wonder this old guy was so afraid of himself. He really didn't do anything good when he met him, so he was killed by Fang Rubao.
After being flat for a few days, he was beaten into a pig's head by Jiang Wuhen and Li Shaoqiu. Ling Chuxi didn't know what her image was in the minds of others, but she knew that in Liang Zuwei's mind, she must be a god of plague.
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Looking at this situation, Ling Chuxi could guess with her toes that Jiang Wuhen, a big liar and a small one, and Qiu Zhenwen, an old liar, must have reaped the benefits of the Shenyuan Sect and had no interest in it.
He was trying to compete with himself on some alchemy skill, so he prepared to apply oil on his soles to avoid trouble, but he was a step too slow and was caught.
Speaking of which, these guys are really shady. They deceived others into almost losing their money, and even wanted to walk away when the trouble came. Only they can do this kind of thing.
Seeing the angry eyes of the Fa Zong disciples, Ling Chuxi was embarrassed to say that she knew them.
"Shut up, don't you think it's embarrassing enough? Go away." Elder Liang gave Liang Zuwei a hard look. This distant relative who can't even be hit with eight sticks is like mud and mud. You can't support the wall. You say you are dignified.
A god-level master was beaten like this by two young boys who had just reached the emperor level and an old liar at the king level. You have the nerve to say it!
That's right, Jiang Wuhen and Li Shaoqiu's strength has reached the emperor level. Looking at the situation, they don't have the good luck of Lan Xinyu and Bailihan. They can rely on bluffing and deception to achieve success in just a few years.
It is not easy to have such a level of cultivation, but when you think about the fact that the person who was wronged by them is the Shenyuan Sect, Ling Chuxi feels that it is not surprising.
"Jiang Wuhen, Li Shaoqiu, don't forget how you got this level of cultivation, and don't forget how much benefit you have taken from our Dharma Sect. Get up there now. If you can't refine the divine marrow pill, swallow it."
I will make you spit it out to me with profit!" By now, Elder Liang certainly knows that he has been fooled by these liars, and he wants to strangle them all to death.