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Chapter Thirty-Eight: It's Fair!

Han Mang hid behind Qingyang, with a confused look on his face: "This! This is different from what we promised, Master! We promised to be harmonious!"

Yes, even Han Mang didn't expect that even if Qingyang faced the five major forces, he would kill at will without any nonsense.

But this is also Qingyang’s character.

He is like this. Since the enemy always thinks that he dare not do something, he will do it anyway. He just wants to see what other tricks the opponent can come up with.

This means that Zhao Wuchen is not with Qingyang, otherwise Zhao Wuchen will definitely stop Qingyang.

Because Zhao Wuchen and others know Qingyang best.

If it weren't for Qingyang's virtue, their master and the elders who already had a short lifespan might have been able to live a little longer.

Because all the senior brothers and sisters almost unanimously believe that these elders were short-lived because of Qingyang.

Only Qingyang was aggrieved and muttered secretly: "I didn't do anything!"

But now, Qingyang just did it, and did what everyone here thought he would never be able to do.

"Head of Feixian Palace! Do you know what crime you have committed? If you kill Mang Lu, you will offend Hua Tianzong. Just like this, you still want to get a share of the Immortal King's battlefield?"

At this time, the Saint of Cang Yue Sect finally couldn't bear it anymore, because Qingyang was too arrogant, and he was simply using his strength to slap their big mouths.

But except for the Saint of Cang Yue Sect, the remaining three people were stunned and did not dare to say a word because they were afraid.

That was a fear they no longer had after becoming saints.

Face death!

At this time, the cold python suddenly moved, but this time it was his own decision, because Zhao Wuchen had told him when he came that although everything must follow Qingyang's arrangements, he must not go too far.

So after the saint of Cang Yue Sect finished speaking, Han Boa directly kicked him away, and then thought to himself: You are crazy! You want to provoke this murderous god!

But I thought so in my heart, but said with my mouth: "Stop talking nonsense, otherwise I will even do it to you!"

Han Mang's kick made Qingyang stunned, and then he said with a little doubt: "This is not the script I gave you, right?"

Qingyang originally said this without any other meaning, but hearing it in Han Boa's ears immediately made his hair stand on end, and he quickly sent a message: "I can't hold it back, I can't hold it back...

....”

"It's okay, it's okay, those feet looked cool just now."

Qingyang laughed when he transmitted the message and didn't take it seriously at all.

But in Han Mang's heart, it was as if he had lost his life, but there was nothing he could do about it. There was Qingyang on one side and Zhao Wuchen on the other. Both sides were life-threatening, so it was difficult for him to weigh it.

The Cang Yue Sect saint who was kicked away was stunned for half a breath, and then he immediately stood up in anger and wanted to speak.

But Han Bo immediately gave him a fierce look, the implication being: Shut up now! Do you want to die?

I have to say that Han Python's look really made the Saint of Cang Yue Sect take notice, and he also noticed that he was a little out of his mind.

But it was obvious that he couldn't stay in this place any longer, so he had to swallow his resentment and said, "I'll say goodbye!"

Once the saints of Cang Yue Sect left, there were only three major forces left in the field.

At this time, the other two sect saints didn't know what to do. This scene was too embarrassing, because Qingyang said to kill people, they didn't know whether they should speak or not, so they could only watch.

Xiang Yexiao wanted him to break this situation.

But Night Owl is also confused, what is going on here! Even a villain would not dare to write like this! Look at me, how dare I speak!

So the air gradually became quiet, until Ye Xiao finally couldn't help Qingyang's oppressive eyes, and then said slightly tentatively: "How about everyone go to my house to talk? It's very hot today...

.”

"That's it, let's go, Master, let's go."

As soon as Han Bo heard Ye Xiao's words, he was afraid that Qingyang would start to perform again, so he immediately pulled Qingyang and flew to Ye Xiao's mansion.

Based on the current situation, the two other sects had no choice but to follow them silently.

The five people arrived at the mansion, and Ye Xiao immediately arranged for people to go down to prepare tea, and said to Qingyang: "Master, please take a seat."

Then they began to formally talk about Feixian Palace's territory.

This situation is actually what Qingyang wants to see. After all, it is impossible for him to really kill all these guys, otherwise it will be very useless to make use of some of his future arrangements.

The reason why Mang Lu was killed was actually because that guy was too arrogant.

What Qingyang dislikes the most is arrogant people, so the more arrogant others are, the more Qingyang will do the opposite.

Now that the situation has calmed down, he took the lead and spoke: "I will personally go to their sect to talk about Huatian Sect's matters in the future. Now have you decided where the Feixian Palace's residence should be?"

Although Qingyang said so, given his character, he might forget one day. Anyway, he didn't take Hua Tianzong and others seriously.

"this."

"There have always been only five major forces in Tianchi Pool, and various places have been allocated. This incident happened suddenly, and everyone was unprepared. Otherwise, the leader should suffer for a while, and we can discuss how to free up the sixth

piece of land?”

Ye Xiao didn't dare to speak loudly. He had never felt Qingyang's huge pressure from the emperor of the empire, so he could only tentatively ask Qing Yang but did not dare to make a decision.

"Yes, Master, please give me some grace. We will be able to allocate the sixth piece of land soon."

"Not bad."

The remaining two people quickly agreed with Ye Xiao's suggestion.

But in fact, this matter is such a big one that just a few of them cannot make the decision.

But now in order to save their lives, they can only stabilize Qingyang and then report it to their respective superiors to resolve the matter.

In fact, Han Mang was very satisfied with this proposal, but Qingyang didn't think so much. He recalled what had just happened, and said casually: "Didn't I kill the saint of that sect? Don't they have nothing now?"

Now that they are alive, I want their mansion."

"Um!!"

"I...fuck!!"

"You really don't take Hua Tianzong seriously!"

As soon as Ye Xiao and the three heard Qingyang's words, their hearts immediately felt like countless mud horses galloping on the grassland, but they did not dare to refute at all, but they did not dare to agree.

Because if Qingyang agreed to this matter today, it would be equivalent to breaking up with Huatian Sect!

But if you don’t agree, will today become your death anniversary?

Now Han Mang is sweating profusely, but he has given up resistance. If Zhao Wuchen blames him for not stopping Qingyang's magical operation when he returns to Feixian Palace, he will have no choice but to kneel down and beg for mercy.

"This matter is settled! I will go and drive away those Tianzong people now."

Qingyang didn't care. He had completely forgotten the language he had spoken before about talking about things in a friendly manner and communicating on an equal footing.

In just a blink of an eye, Qingyang and Han Mang disappeared here, leaving the three Ye Xiaos looking at each other.

"I've sent a message to the Supreme Emperor, where are you?"

"Me too."

"Me too."

"Are you also from the Empire?"

"Uh, no, I'll send a message to the sect leader."

"Me too."


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