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Chapter 1298 Are you trying to turn against the Martial God Temple?

Zhuang Ting is a powerful Emperor of Heaven and the protector of the Martial God Temple.

It stands to reason that once Zhuang Ting arrives, even his true disciples will greet him with sincerity and fear, and they will not dare to neglect him.

As a result, Lin Xiao didn't pay attention at all, and directly sent Yun Yafei, saying that he was not available, and told Zhuang Ting to leave quickly.

Such a thing has never happened since the founding of the Martial Temple!

And the most important point.

Lin Xiao said that he was very busy and had no time to pay attention to trivial matters.

The little thing here seems to refer to Yang Beichen being severely injured...

"Damn it, absolutely abominable!"

Zhuang Ting, like everyone else, was stunned on the spot.

After being stunned, an unprecedented anger surged out of his body and filled the entire sky.

In an instant, the entire peak shook violently.

If you listen carefully, you can still hear the cracking sound of the mountain collapsing.

"Who do you think you are? How dare you show off to me!"

Zhuang Ting was completely angry.

Dazzled by anger, he suddenly increased his pressure a hundred times, and finally condensed it into substance, pressing towards the courtyard.

Boom!

A courtyard in Nuoda was immediately turned into ruins.

Smoke and dust rose into the sky, and the scene was chaotic.

Boo hoo hoo…

A group of figures rushed out from the billowing smoke.

Naturally, it’s Lin Xiao, Mo Fan and others.

At this moment, their faces were as gloomy as water, and the coldness in their eyes could no longer be described as cold, like extremely cold frost that would never melt!

"Old bastard, don't bully others too much. Believe it or not, I will go to the execution hall and sue you!"

Mo Fan spoke first.

He neither addressed the protector by his real name, but directly called Zhuang Ting an old bastard.

There is no other reason. Zhuang Ting is not a human race, but is an Aurora Ribbed Turtle.

Therefore, Mo Fan has always called him this way.

"Boy, I don't have time to pay attention to you today. Who among you is Yun Feiyang? Get out and die!" Zhuang Ting had never seen Lin Xiao, so naturally he didn't know what Lin Xiao looked like.

When Mo Fan heard this, the chill on his face became even stronger.

However, Lin Xiao stopped Mo Fan, stepped forward, and walked forward.

"Are you Yun Feiyang?"

Zhuang Ting noticed Lin Xiao immediately, his power bloomed, and the mighty oppression passed by.

However, this power is useless.

Lin Xiao stood on the same spot, completely unaffected. Instead, there was a mocking arc at the corner of his mouth.

"Pretend, see if I don't teach you a lesson!"

Zhuang Ting could no longer control his anger, raised his right hand and slapped Lin Xiao directly.

Whirring whirring!

A violent wind swept through.

Under Zhuang Ting's action, the world became dark, as if the end was coming.

"Wait a minute!"

Seeing that the terrifying palm shadow was about to fall, Lin Xiao finally spoke.

The words fell and the shadow of the palm suddenly stopped.

Zhuang Ting's palms stopped in mid-air, and he looked down at Lin Xiao condescendingly: "Don't you think it's too late to beg for mercy when you are about to die?"

After finishing speaking, Zhuang Ting continued to activate the terrifying palm shadow.

The momentum was more powerful than before, once making the scorching sun seem dim.

"The word "imminent death" does not suit me, but is more suitable for you!" Lin Xiao was still unafraid, and his words seemed unhurried.

Suddenly, the palm shadow stopped again.

Zhuang Ting lowered his eyes and said coldly: "What do you mean by this?"

Originally, Zhuang Ting didn't want to pay attention to Lin Xiao.

But the moment he caught Lin Xiao's gaze, Zhuang Ting's heart trembled.

These were a pair of dark eyes, firm and confident, frivolous but wise, which made Zhuang Ting feel an inexplicable guilty conscience, and he almost stopped unconsciously.

"The rules of the Martial Arts Temple, and the competition between disciples, as long as life is not harmed, everything is within the allowed range."

"It's true that I severely injured Yang Beichen. It's also true that Yang Beichen became a demented child. But in the final analysis, Yang Beichen is still alive, which means that I don't need to take responsibility. I can only blame him for his inferior skills."

"However, Protector Zhuang, as Yang Beichen's master, out of anger, actually approached me directly to question me."

"Excuse me, does this count as you ignoring the rules of the Martial Arts Temple and never taking the Martial Arts Temple seriously?"

A series of words came out of Lin Xiao's mouth.

Zhuang Ting's expression changed slightly, and the spiritual power that swept out of his body immediately restrained a lot.

Before he could respond, Lin Xiao added: "The Martial Arts Temple still has rules. The courtyard where the disciples live has absolute privacy. Under normal circumstances, no one is allowed to break in, but just now, my

The courtyard was reduced to rubble by Protector Zhuang, and even injured all of us for a time!"

"What do you mean, I ignored the rules again?"

Zhuang Ting shouted coldly and hurriedly argued: "What you just said is all nonsense. I...I protect the law, how can I know the law and break it!"

After saying this, the expressions of the people around him did not change at all.

It's like a pebble thrown into the vast ocean without causing any ripples at all.

Even Zhuang Ting himself felt that his explanation just now was so bad that he couldn't even convince himself!

"Yang Beichen was injured. As a master, Protector Zhuang accidentally made a reckless move out of his deep love for his disciple. This is understandable." Lin Xiao's voice sounded faintly.

When Zhuang Ting heard this, he felt very happy.

However, just as he was about to agree, Lin Xiao's voice suddenly turned cold, and he said sternly: "But recklessness is reckless. You ignored the rules of the Martial Arts Temple twice, but it is an ironclad fact. You can't argue with this!"

"The most unforgivable thing is that you took my life with one sentence and asked me to die with the other, but in the end, you actually took action!"

"All fighting is strictly prohibited in the Martial Arts Temple!"

"Whether you are a disciple or an elder, you must abide by it unconditionally. If you kill wantonly because of personal emotions, then there will be no difference between the Temple of Martial Arts and the Land of Chaos. The strong can kill the weak at will, but the weak will only be slaughtered.

share!"

"Protector Zhuang, do you want to rebel against the Temple of Martial Arts?"

Ding!

Zhuang Ting's heart trembled again.

Looking around, he clearly felt that everyone's eyes had changed, and everyone had become indifferent.

This scene made Zhuang Ting feel isolated.

Looking directly into Lin Xiao's eyes, he subconsciously dodged away and took a few steps back!

"Zhuang Ting, don't bully others too much!"

At this moment, Wu Yuan finally rushed over.

He flashed, guarding Lin Xiao behind him, and roared at Zhuang Ting: "As long as I'm here, you can't even think about moving Yun Feiyang..."

Just when he was halfway through speaking, Wu Yuan was suddenly startled.

He found that the atmosphere at the scene... seemed a little wrong!

Zhuang Ting, who should have been furious, not only became much weaker, but even his eyes were a little evasive.

On the other hand, look at Lin Xiao.

He was in a weak position, with his back straight, head held high, and an indescribable air of pride all over his body! (To be continued)


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