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Chapter 1140: The Special Envoy kneeling down (1 more)

Tang Xiaobao looked up, as if he had just realized that he had taken the wrong token, and immediately put it away, laughing and saying: "I took it by mistake, I took it by mistake."

He stretched out his hand and asked Wan Ru: "Where is the token?"

Wan Ru was stunned for a moment, took out his token and said: "Is this one?"

"Yes, yes."

He took the token, which was exactly the same as Ouyang Kuang's.

"Look, don't think you are the only one who has a brand, I have one too." Tang Xiaobao laughed wildly at Ouyang.

Ouyang Kuang was so shocked that he was speechless.

If Tang Xiaobao took out the token of the Divine Sword Sect just now, he still had doubts, but now that he takes out this token, there is no doubt anymore.

Each sect only has one such token. How many were made back then cannot be determined now, but one thing is certain, the number is definitely not large, and only those ancient sects are qualified to get such one.

This is a symbol of power.

It is a symbol of privilege.

How can you do more!

Coupled with the strength that Tang Xiaobao and Wanru showed just now, this matter will be settled.

No one at the scene doubted Tang Xiaobao's identity anymore.

But they were extremely speechless.

Tang Xiaobao actually comes from an ancient sect... Well, this can also explain why he is so awesome!

Most people in the martial arts world have heard of the collapse of the Crescent Moon Organization. Now that I think about it, are the people in the Crescent Moon Organization stupid? How could they offend Tang Xiaobao?

Provoking him is equivalent to provoking an ancient sect, a killer organization? Can you beat the seven major martial arts sects? You definitely can't, let alone Tang Xiaobao from the ancient sect.

Deserve it!

Many people feel this and sigh in their hearts.

Ouyang Kuang was thinking about another question.

Tang Xiaobao just said that he wanted Wanru to bring a message to the leader of the Divine Sword Sect and destroy the Fire Cloud Palace.

He thought it was bragging just now, but now, he was really worried.

When he asked for the token from his master this time, he said he wanted to come to the secular world to experience it, but Huoyun Palace did not ask him to host any martial arts conference, nor did it ask him to appoint a crazy Taoist as the leader of the martial arts alliance.

He's fine now. He offended Tang Xiaobao and was severely injured, almost disabled.

If this brought disaster to his sect again, he would feel regretful and scared just thinking about it.

"You, can you represent the Divine Sword Sect?"

Ouyang Kuang suddenly said: "How can the Divine Sword Sect take care of things in the martial arts world?"

Tang Xiaobao smiled and said: "If you hadn't come out to show off, I wouldn't have said that I was from the Divine Sword Sect. Besides, did I interfere in the martial arts conference?"

Then, he curled his lips again: "Don't think I'm as boring as you. It's none of my business who they choose to be the leader of the alliance. To me, this is just a child's play house, which means nothing at all. Do you understand?"

"Then can you represent the Divine Sword Sect?"

Ouyang Kuang is still asking, but now his momentum is much weaker than before.

Tang Xiaobao said with a smile: "What do you think?"

"You can't." Ouyang Kuang blurted out.

Wan Ru sneered and said: "Brother Tang can naturally represent the Divine Sword Sect. Humph, your Fire Cloud Palace is destined to be destroyed!"

Ouyang Kuang's face was pale and he seemed not to give up.

"Why can he represent the Divine Sword Sect?"

Tang Xiaobao ignored Ouyang Kuang, but returned the token to Wanru, and said with a smile: "Go and sit over there, I am idle anyway, I have to deal with some things."

Wan Ru hurriedly said: "You are the Supreme Elder, so you can sit in the seat that belongs to you. This rule cannot be broken."

"The Supreme Elder?"

Ouyang Kuang trembled when he heard this.

"I'm too young to look like an elder?" Tang Xiaobao turned his head and asked with a wink.

Ouyang sweated wildly.

Everyone was sweating too.

In general, only some very senior elders can become supreme elders. Such people are generally more respected than the sect leader. They usually do not give orders, but at critical times, the sect leader is exempted from power.

To give a vivid example, if the sect leader is the emperor, then the supreme elder is the supreme emperor, and that is the emperor's father.

All the martial arts comrades present were also mentally broken to the extreme.

Everyone looked at Tang Xiaobao differently.

Reverence, fear, curiosity.

For example, that Azi looked at Tang Xiaobao with a burning and curious look.

For example, Taoist Priest Xuanyun looked at Tang Xiaobao with particularly complicated and excited eyes.

As for Master Wuyu, as well as people from Huashan, Tangmen, Qingcheng and other sects, they didn't dare to look at Tang Xiaobao, especially the crazy Taoist, whose heart was dead.

Behind him, Qiu Yun and Feishan were also sweating profusely.

There is also Yun Feiyang, who is almost crying. He is so scared. Yesterday, he was mocking Tang Xiaobao. Now think about it, how brave he is and what a scary thing.

They had been making trouble for a long time, Tang Xiaobao was just teasing them.

If Tang Xiaobao had disclosed his identity from the beginning, none of them would have dared to cause trouble, including Ouyang Kuang, and they would probably have run away in despair.

It's over now, things have reached this point, and many people are disgraced and embarrassed.

Ouyang Kuang was sitting there just now, and everyone was still kneeling in worship.

When they think of this, many people want to come and pay homage.

Who can I bow to?

To Tang Xiaobao, to Wanru? Or to both of them?

Two envoys?

Tang Xiaobao and Wanru declined for a while, and finally Tang Xiaobao took Wanru and sat down together.

As soon as he sat down, Taoist Master Xuanyun was the first to come over and kneel down.

"Meet the envoy."

When he took the lead, everyone followed suit.

Tang Xiaobao originally wanted to refuse, but when he thought about it, these people had knelt down to worship Ouyang Kuang just now. He simply sat down on the Diaoyutai, then looked at everyone with a smile, and did not let them get up.

"Xuanyun."

Taoist priest Xuanyun quickly raised his head and said: "Xuanyun is here."

Tang Xiaobao smiled and said: "What do you mean, junior brother? Is it right for you not to accept me?"

Mad Taoist, Qiu Yun, and Fei Shan were all standing aside, but they were the only ones who did not kneel down.

Oh, and there's Ouyang Kuang, but the latter can't move.

The mad Taoist knew that Tang Xiaobao would never let him go, so he lost his temper at this time and snorted coldly: "Kill if you want, why are there so many nonsense?"

Look, how tough he is.

But then, he became unsteady and fell to the ground, embarrassed.

It turned out that Feishan and Qiu Yun finally came to their senses and when they saw that their master was about to die, they immediately let go and stopped supporting him.

It's okay now, the crazy Taoist fell down.

Feishan and Qiu Yun knelt down dripping with sweat.

"I met the special envoy. This matter has nothing to do with us. It was all discussed between him and Wang Mao." Qiu Yun subconsciously wanted to clear himself.

This seems to mean that there is no three hundred taels of silver here.

Tang Xiaobao sneered: "Do you think I will believe what you say?"

"This was all discussed between Qiu Yun and Master, and has nothing to do with me. I swear, please ask the special envoy to investigate!"

Feishan started to betray again.

This is internal strife. (To be continued)


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