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Chapter five hundred and ninety third villain

When the disciples of the Tiangang Sect heard this, they immediately became furious, "Chu Xidao, don't bully others too much!"

"There's something wrong," Chu Xidao rolled his eyes at him, "Xuan Bing is the property of the Lanxiang sect. I'll discuss it with the Dongshang people. What does it have to do with your Qinggang Sect?"

"The ice cave does belong to Lan Xiang, but they don't have to say who to sell it to," the Tiangang Sect disciple sneered and looked at Hall Master Peng again, "Is that so?"

Hall Master Peng's face sank, he put his left hand on his right arm, raised his right arm forcefully, then hit his left chest hard, and said loudly, "The white camel is still here, how can we allow monsters and monsters to run rampant?"

This is an allusive saying from Baituomen, and even the actions are allusive.

"A flat-haired beast, you also learn to talk like a human being?" Chu Xidao's face suddenly dropped, "Who do you mean by the demons and monsters in your mouth?"

Hall Master Peng's words are actually an allusion to Lan Xiang. If you are still here, don't even think about making any decisions.

However, the words were insinuations, so it was hard to argue with Nan Wangliu. In any case, Lan Xiang was a subordinate of Bai Tuo. There were some taboos that we should pay attention to, and we should not let others take advantage of him.

Chu Xidao originally didn't need to stand up, but she didn't like Hall Master Peng's life and death, and if the other party wanted to buy out Xuan Bing, it would also have an impact on Wu Feng Clan, so she took the initiative to create trouble.

But she was not the only one who wanted to make trouble. A voice sounded the next moment, "Whoever answers the call is referring to whoever is talking."

The person who spoke was the eighth-level immortal from the Qinggang Sect. He smiled happily, and several disciples beside him also laughed.

Although the opponent is the famous Xiaodao Lord, he is now in the subordinate sect of the Baituo Sect, plus the disciples of the Qinggang Sect, two sects against one, and they have an absolute advantage.

But it is very regrettable that they missed one person and miscalculated the balance of power.

"Get out!" The speaker was none other than Chen Taizhong. He snorted coldly, raised his hand and pointed at the disciples of the Qinggang Sect, and said with a half-smile. "Lan Xiang doesn't welcome bastards like you!"

"What did you say?" The eighth-level immortal's face darkened and he looked at him sinisterly. "Boy, do you have the guts to say it again?"

Chen Taizhong ignored him, but looked at Nan Wangliu and spoke expressionlessly. "In charge of Nan, there are some people who don't know how to be a guest. Our tolerance is only seen as weakness by them!"

He was about to take action and informed the leader of the faction.

"Well," Nan Wangliu nodded, "What you mean, Mr. Dongke, is what I mean."

I support you, just go ahead and do it.

What they said made the disciples of the Qinggang Sect so angry that they were so angry. How dare you, a small subordinate, be so arrogant?

They have heard of Dong Yi, but no matter what others say, in the eyes of Qinggang Sect disciples, he is just a guest of a small sect. No matter how powerful he is, how powerful can he be? He has become a real person.

?

From the perspective of the disciples of the Chengmen sect, people from the lower sect really have nothing to fear. Although Lan Xiang is not a lower sect of the Qinggang Sect, they came with the deputy head of the Foreign Affairs Hall of Bai Tuo.

"Ant, you're looking for death!" The Qinggang immortal smiled sinisterly, raised his hand and shot out a beam of white light.

The speed of this white light was so fast that no one could react, and it hit Chen Taizhong.

Chen Taizhong was stunned for a moment, then suddenly flew backwards, directly knocked open the main door of the hall, flew to the center of the courtyard, staggered back a few steps, and barely regained his balance.

"You..." He raised his hand to cover his chest, spat out a mouthful of blood, and then looked at the disciples of the Qinggang Sect blankly, with a look of disbelief on his face, "You actually hit someone?"

"Anyone who disrespects the superior will be killed without mercy!" The immortal with thick eyebrows and big eyes smiled sinisterly, raised his hand and fired another white light, "How dare you, a little guest, be so arrogant?"

Chen Taizhong reacted very quickly this time. He dodged away and said with a long face, "You were the one who made the first move this time!"

"So what if I strike first?" The eighth-level immortal spoke proudly, with a trace of disdain on his lips, thinking that this Dongyi name is such a big name, but in fact it is nothing more. "You can fight back."

What he didn't notice was that Nan Wangliu had already grabbed the shadow stone and chased him closer.

She was a little worried that Hall Master Peng was meddlesome, so she glanced at him again, and unexpectedly saw Mr. Xiaodao holding the black Taixuan Sword and staring at Hall Master Peng with a half-smile, apparently ready to take action.

This is the right thing to do. Commander Nan breathed a sigh of relief. She could see that Mr. Xiaodao was slightly wary of the Qinggang Clan, while Lan Xiang, including Chen Taizhong, was always a bit wary of the Baituo Clan.

The feeling of being tied up.

Now that Chu Xidao is blocking Hall Master Peng, this fight will be much easier. If the Qinggangmen fight in a group, they may be able to win over Xiaodao Lord, but they will definitely not be able to defeat Chen Taizhong, who can capture Yuxian alive.

Unfortunately, the four people from the Qinggang Sect didn't notice the reactions of the two women at all. Someone even shouted, "Senior Brother Hang has such a beautiful hand, 'Blue Thunder in the Palm'!"

"Kneel down, and I will spare your life!" Senior Brother Hang grinned, showing his white teeth, "If not, I will put you in a dilemma of life and death!"

Thunder spells? Chu Xidao was startled when she heard this, and had to look sideways. She knew that Chen Taizhong also had thunder spells, but knowing the thunder spells did not mean he could withstand the attacks of thunder spells.

The corners of Nan Wangliu's mouth were slightly turned upward - using thunder spells against Qi cultivators who could combine Qi into thunder powers, Qinggang Sect cultivators were really blind.

She has not yet mastered the art of gathering energy to form thunder, but to cultivate this magical power, she must first practice how to draw thunder into her body. She knows this.

"You want me to kneel down, just because you are a bastard?" Chen Taizhong sneered, raising his hand and wiping the blood from his mouth and nose, "Get out of here, or I won't be polite."

"Haha, you're welcome to show us one," a mid-level Celestial Immortal from the Qinggang Sect smiled frivolously.

"You're not going to kneel, are you? Let me break your legs," Senior Brother Hang laughed ferociously, raised his hand, pulled out a short stick, raised it in the air, and smashed it hard.

However, the next moment, the figure in front of him disappeared without a trace. Knowing that he was not feeling well, he retreated diagonally backwards, shaking his hands and shooting out a green light.

However, it was too late. The next moment, he felt a huge threat enveloped him, so he decisively crushed a yellow ring on his finger and shouted, "Stop, I

I have something to say! Junior brothers, set up your formation!"

Chen Taizhong didn't care about him. He directly raised his hand and slashed his body with a knife. He saw a flash of yellow light and Senior Brother Hang flew more than ten meters away with his knife.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the remaining three disciples of the Qinggang Sect quickly moved closer together, but they saw the big black-faced man opened his mouth and spit out a white light, "Lie down!"

As soon as the sound came out, the three people fell to the ground.

Senior Brother Hang tried his best to save his life and finally escaped from the knife, but he was also beaten until he vomited blood.

"Stop!" Hall Master Peng saw that the situation was not good and was about to rush forward. He saw a flash of black light and the Taixuan Sword in Chu Xidao's hand came straight towards him, "Beast, eat my sword!"

If she were to call her a beast in the Earth world, it would definitely be considered a personal attack, and it would even be called "discrimination". However, in the Fenghuang world, it is normal - even if many people don't know her origin.

Yu Feiyun Chu family.

This situation is too common. Few people stand up for the Peng people. The relationship between animal cultivators and humans is already tense.

Of course, to Hall Master Peng, this is a naked insult.

But at this moment, he couldn't care less. Seeing Xiao Daojun slashing at him, he was so frightened that the hairs on his body stood up. He turned sideways and avoided the knife with an extremely weird posture.

This is Peng Xiu's movement technique. He grew up in the Peng clan and learned this movement technique without any teacher.

At the same time, Chen Taizhong rushed forward, stepped on Senior Brother Hang to the ground, bent down to pick up his storage bag, and said with a ferocious smile, "Boy, keep going crazy if you have the ability."

"It's shameless to hurt people with hidden arrows," Senior Brother Hang yelled.

"Of course I am shameless," Chen Taizhong laughed, and then put strength on his feet, "I not only stabbed others in the dark, but also went to show off my power at the foundation of other sects. I am bringing shame on myself."

As he spoke, he placed a restraint on the other party, then walked to the other three Qinggang Sect disciples, also placed a restraint on them, and took away the storage bag.

Of course, this is not the end, he chuckled, and then spoke, "Let me think about it, what did you just say? If you want me to kneel down and beg for mercy, okay, then you four... in Lan Xiang

At the gate of the mountain, I knelt for ten days."

At this time, the three Qinggang Sect disciples also woke up and turned around. Hearing this, someone shouted angrily, "You must be the enemy of my Qinggang Sect?"

"When you must be against me, Lan Xiang, have you considered our feelings?" Chen Taizhong stepped forward, raised his hand and slapped more than a dozen people in the face, both positive and negative. He laughed while slapping, "You really think you are a big shot.

Oh, bah, what the hell."

"Master Nan, please save some dignity for the Qinggang Sect," Hall Master Peng said again, but he was afraid of facing Chu Xidao again, so he could only speak from a distance, "I also wanted to buy your Xuan Bing

, not to rob.”

"Aren't you going to rob?" Nan Wangliu smiled, "In our Lanxiang sect, if we suddenly attack our guests, will we think that the entire Lanxiang sect is dead?"

These words meant that she would not give up, and she was being reasonable. Hall Master Peng was not the kind of person who would just give up with words, so he was speechless.

"If you dare to let us kneel at Lan Xiang's door, up and down Qinggang Gate, and fight to the death with Lan Xiang!" Senior Brother Hang said loudly, "If you don't believe it, just do it!"

"Why fight to the death?" Chu Xidao smiled coldly, "If you don't want to kneel down, then that's fine. I happen to be heading to Qingfeng Valley and I'll just inform my friends at Xuefeng Temple to pick them up."

Chen Taizhong was a little unhappy. How could you, Mr. Xiao Dao, make the decision for me? But after hearing the last sentence, his unhappiness was immediately replaced by doubt.

There are seven sects under Zhenyi Sect, four sects, two temples and one valley, and Xuefeng Temple is one of them.

It is said that Qinggangmen and Xuefengguan are two different sects. What does this mean?

"Xuefeng Temple?" When Senior Brother Hang heard this, he took a deep breath and his face became ashen.

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