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Chapter two hundred and eighty first sword drawn

 The situation facing Qin Wentian at this moment can be described as tense.

Bai Luyou has also arrived. It was he who brought these divine pattern masters here. However, the drunkard's intention is not to drink. He does not want Qin Wentian to hand over the divine pattern scroll. He just wants Qin Wentian to feel

pressure.

When Qin Wentian couldn't bear the pressure, he would naturally give Qin Wentian a chance.

Therefore, Bai Luyou just watched from the side with a faint sneer on his lips.

He wanted to see how Qin Wentian dealt with this situation?

But at this moment, there were footsteps. Bai Luyou turned around and saw a group of people approaching. He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. It turned out to be the Great Elder, Bai Lu Yi, Bai Lu Shan, and Bai Lu Jing.

"This girl, you think you can help Qin Wentian by moving the Great Elder here?"

Bai Luyou could naturally tell that this was what Bai Luyi was talking about. He bowed slightly to the big-eyed elder and shouted: "Great elder."

"Yes." The big-eyed elder nodded casually, but he was a little confused. Bai Luyi told him that there would be a good show here, so he followed.

"Father."

Bailuyou suddenly saw Bailudong walking towards this side. Bailudong nodded slightly and glanced at the elder. He knew that the elder was coming, so he followed him to take a look.

Bai Luyi cannot allow Bai Luyi to ruin his plan.

None of the divine pattern masters were in a hurry to speak. They were silent for a moment. Seeing that Elder Big Eyes and Elder Bailudong had no intention of speaking, they just watched quietly from the side, with many thoughts passing through their minds.

They were not in a hurry, and neither was Qin Wentian, who just stood there quietly.

However, it is very uncomfortable for so many seniors to force her into the palace.

Finally, an old man with sunken eyes and a high nose was the first to lose his temper. He looked at Qin Wentian, his sunken eyes squinting like a poisonous snake, which made Qin Wentian feel quite uncomfortable.

uncomfortable.

"Qin Wentian." The old man had cultivated to the seventh level of the Yuan Palace. Behind him were three guards from the ninth level of the Yuan Palace. He squinted his eyes and sneered: "You want us to come to see you in person? This is the first time I have seen you.

Such an arrogant person like you.”

"Senior, you were joking." Qin Wentian pointed at the road behind the old man and said with a smile.

"Joking, what do you mean?" The other party stared at Qin Wentian.

"I didn't mean to let senior come to see me. I think senior must have misunderstood. The road is there, senior." Qin Wentian smiled and pointed to the road ahead. His meaning was very obvious. Senior, you are joking.

Well, it’s not that I want you to come to see me, it’s that you want to come to see me. If you don’t want to see me, the road is right there, just go ahead.

"You..." How could the other party fail to hear what Qin Wentian meant? His sunken eyes became even more sunken, and a cold light burst out.

"You have sharp teeth and a sharp tongue. You asked me to come here. Now, you want me to leave like this. It's too funny. You think too highly of yourself." The other party continued.

When Qin Wentian heard what the other party said, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and he uttered a voice: "You must be sick."

After Qin Wentian finished speaking, the old man's expression suddenly froze. The other party insulted him in public and said he was sick?

Ever since he entered the ranks of the fourth-level Divine Pattern Master, he had never been insulted by anyone. Behind him, three figures strolled out at the same time. The terrifying aura filled the air, and terrifying air currents rolled towards Qin Wentian.

go.

As long as the old man gave the order, they would take action against Qin Wentian.

"I'll give you a chance to apologize." The old man's expression turned completely cold, and the ice was biting to the bone. It was still early to fight for the Tianzun Ancient Scroll, but now, he wanted Qin Wentian to give an explanation for this insult.

"It seems that he is not only sick, but also seriously ill." Qin Wentian said with a smile on his face. His eyes glanced at the visitor, and his eyes gradually became sharper.

Today, these people are oppressing them. How can he not be angry? However, many of them are masters of divine patterns, so he must be polite first and then fight.

Since the other party is not polite, what does Qin Wentian have to fear?

"Presumptuous." The three people shouted angrily and stepped forward, only to see Qin Wentian say: "Take another step forward and kill."

When the word "kill" fell, a cold killing intent suddenly filled the air from Qin Wentian's body. It was so bone-piercing that it actually filled the space with a cold killing intent.

The three people couldn't help but feel a slight tremor in their hearts. When they saw Qin Wentian's eyes sweeping over them, they felt a terrifying coldness in his eyes, as if a blade was sweeping through their minds.

Biting.

Following Qin Wentian's voice, the hillside suddenly became quiet.

The breeze blew by, and the green grass on the ground swayed gently.

I saw Qin Wentian staring at the fourth-level divine pattern master, and every glance was like a cold light knife piercing the opponent's eyes.

"I call you senior and give you face, but you don't know how to respect yourself. Since you don't listen to good words, then Qin will repeat his meaning again." Qin Wentian said coldly: "I, Qin Wentian, am practicing here, and you want to come

Come and leave as you please. What does that have to do with me, Mr. Qin? Please don't speak to me in the tone of "I invite you to come". Mr. Qin is not your junior, and I have nothing to ask of you. What do you want me to do? If

If you're fine, just get out."

Qin Wentian's strong words made everyone around him stunned, their eyes flickering.

Arrogant, really arrogant.

Although there is some truth in what Qin Wentian said, in this world, the strong is king. Who doesn't respect the fourth-level divine pattern master? Qin Wentian, on the other hand, said directly to the divine pattern master, you are the one who came to see me.

, I didn’t invite you here, if you’re okay, just get out of here.

It can be said that Qin Wentian's words directly offended a fourth-level divine pattern master to death. Even if Qin Wentian is safe and sound today, a fourth-level divine pattern master has to deal with Qin Wentian, a Yuanfu realm master.

For a person who has suffered enough, there are too many ways to do it.

The big-eyed elder was also a little confused by Qin Wentian. Where did this little guy get his confidence?

Glancing at Bai Luyi next to her, she saw Bai Luyi's beautiful eyes sparkling with brilliance. She seemed very relieved. Her confidence in Qin Wentian seemed to be no less than that of Qin Wentian himself.

Master Feng Gu smiled and said nothing, just quietly watching the rude development.

He also wanted to see how Qin Wentian would face this situation today.

As for the old man with the high nose, his face turned completely cold because of Qin Wentian's words.

If there is nothing else, just get out?

This is what the junior boy from Yiyuan Mansion said to?

Take one more step forward and die?

Where did he get the confidence?

Perhaps, the Tianzun Ancient Scroll he obtained has stronger divine pattern attainments and can engrave third-level top divine patterns and formations. However, with him here, does Qin Wentian think that he can use the power of divine patterns or formations to kill people?

His entourage?

"Brother Liang, today's young people have really bad tempers." A dark-faced middle-aged man said with a smile. Brother Liang was the old man with the high nose.

"If this was not the White Deer Academy, with Brother Liang's temper, and just what he said just now, it would be enough for him to die ten times." The dark-faced middle-aged man said again. The tall-nosed old man squinted his eyes, regardless of whether he was here today or not.

White Deer Academy, how could they talk so much nonsense with Qin Wentian? They directly killed him and then seized the Tianzun Ancient Scroll.

But now, they all understand that since White Deer Academy allowed them to come here, it means that White Deer Academy has not forced Qin Wentian to hand over the ancient scrolls. Likewise, it wants to use them to intimidate Qin Wentian.

Therefore, these people are still taking a wait-and-see attitude for the time being. The tall-nosed old man named Liang has the least patience, so he took the lead in attacking Qin Wentian.

"Indeed, this boy disrespects his seniors and is so rude. He should be punished."

Another person spoke. This man was stroking his white beard, and he looked a bit like an immortal. This old man was quite old, already 150 years old. He had been immersed in divine patterns for a long time, and he had been a fourth-level divine pattern master for many years.

, many people know him in Wangzhou City, and many masters of divine patterns have been taught by him, so this old man is quite virtuous and respected.

"Mr. Song said the same thing." The dark-faced middle-aged man said with a faint smile. The old man with a tall nose looked at Mr. Song and said, "Mr. Song, how do you think this boy should be punished?"

"What do you think of Feng Gu?" Mr. Song stroked his beard and looked at Master Feng Gu next to him.

"Don't ask me. I had a good relationship with him back then. I just came here today to see what you are waiting for. I will not be involved in what you are waiting for." Feng Gu smiled and waved his hand, staying out of the matter. Qin Wentian was full of confidence and must have already done it.

Prepared, he enjoys watching the show.

"So, Tianzun Ancient Scroll?" Old Song put his hand on his white beard and his eyes were sharp.

"It has nothing to do with me. If you can get it, just go and get it." Feng Gu still waved his hand.

"Okay, okay." Mr. Song stroked his beard and smiled. He was missing a strong opponent.

"This man is so disrespectful to Master Liang and other masters. He should be punished." At this moment, a voice came from behind the crowd. The dark-faced middle-aged man looked at this man and said with a smile: "Gu Xiu, it seems you have an idea.

.”

"Gu has known this son for a long time. He is disrespectful to his elders and has wild ambitions. If he obtains the ancient scrolls of Heavenly Lord and wastes all natural resources, this son should be killed. I think White Deer Academy will not care." Gu Xiu's voice was cold.

"Gu Xiu, you are so shameless." Bai Luyi looked at Gu Xiu behind him and cursed angrily. He had some grudges with Qin Wentian in the past, but Qin Wentian didn't care about him. Now he actually made it clear that he wanted to

It is cruel enough to ask these people to kill Qin Wentian.

"Miss Bai Luyi seems to be in love with her lover, but Gu believes that Bailu Academy will understand right from wrong." Gu Xiu was not angry, and smiled casually. People around him looked at the big-eyed elders of Bailu Academy and Bailu Cave.

The elders, it seems, have already discussed how to deal with Qin Wentian. Next, they are waiting for the White Deer Academy to make a statement.

Bailudong looked at Qin Wentian and said coldly: "It depends on how he chooses."

Obviously, Bailudong put the pressure on Qin Wentian and asked him to make a decision.

If these divine pattern masters want to kill him, does he want the ancient scrolls of Heavenly Lord, or his life?

Qin Wentian looked at the people in front of him, all of them seemed to be highly virtuous and highly respected. While talking and laughing, they were about to decide his own life and death, and discuss how to deal with him. His life seemed not worth mentioning.

And Gu Xiu also ran out to add insult to injury.

Qin Wentian glanced at the people around him, and then said slowly: "After talking so much nonsense, have you finally exposed your original purpose? They are really a bunch of sanctimonious guys. Tianzun Ancient Scroll, Qin, no, even if there is, it will be his turn

Not up to you!"

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