At the same time, more than a dozen young men wearing the same Saint Master robes also came from all directions. Ye Wuse and Luo Enen both clenched their swords, and Jianjian also quietly unfolded the vines.
A big war is about to break out.
"Stop!" At this moment, an old man flew over and landed in the middle of the two groups of people.
Seeing this old man, the holy masters of the temple stopped.
"Beautiful man, it's almost over, stop it." Gu Fenghua also called out to Fatty Bai.
At this time, Fang Tianhe fell to the ground like a puddle of mud, his face was covered in blood, and his nose was broken into several pieces. If he was beaten again, he would probably die.
The most important thing was that she saw the nine red holy beads flashing between the old man's brows. This was actually a master of the ninth level of Soul Saint. Even if she didn't stop the fat man, he would not be able to continue.
Facing such a strong man head-on, even if she, Fatty Bai and the other four were there together, there would be absolutely no chance of survival.
"Remember, my name is Beauty, the most beautiful man in the world. If you dare to call me Fatty again, you will be dead." Fatty Bai was almost out of his temper. He stopped after hearing this, but did not forget to remind the other party at the end.
Fang Tian and several of his men took the opportunity to help him up, took out the elixir and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Sir, this man dared to ignore the majesty of my temple and beat up the deacons outside my temple. He must be killed to maintain the majesty of my temple." Fang Tian calmed down and pointed at the fat man with a look on his face.
He said sadly and angrily.
Gu Fenghua's heart sank slightly. He had just protected Fatty Bai without thinking too much, but now he realized something was wrong. No matter what Fang Tianhe had done or said, he was still a member of the temple.
Fatty Bai beat him like this, I'm afraid he won't be able to do anything good.
Those young people from other colleges and aristocratic families all looked at the fat man with sympathy, how dare he beat a temple deacon like this. This fat man was miserable. Even if he didn't die, he would probably shed his skin. As for the temple's experience
Cultivation definitely has nothing to do with him.
They also saw the nine red holy beads flashing between the old man's eyebrows. They knew how terrifying his cultivation was, and they also knew that Gu Fenghua and the others had no power to fight back in front of him.
"It's almost time. Let's all go to the teleportation array and go to the temple immediately." The old man glanced at Fang Tianhe lightly and said. He seemed to be worried that he didn't speak clearly enough, and finally pointed at Gu Fenghua, Fatty Bai and others.
"What!" Everyone looked at the old man in surprise, almost unable to believe their ears.
Even Gu Fenghua, Fatty Bai and others were confused, so they beat up a temple deacon, and then they were fine, and they were allowed to continue going to the temple?
"Sir! I am the deacon outside the temple. He just..." Fang Tianhe also looked at the old man in disbelief.
"So what, I have the final say on matters in Yaoshan Village." The old man said with a cold face. Under his gaze, Fang Tianhe did not dare to look directly at him.
"Sir, please don't forget that you are also a member of the temple, and you actually favor outsiders. I will definitely report this to the master of the temple!" Fang Tian said angrily.
"Let's go." The old man ignored him and said to Gu Fenghua and others.
Of course, Gu Fenghua and others did not hesitate, and quickly stepped onto the teleportation array, crushing the teleportation token. Others also stepped onto the teleportation array with full of doubts.
There was a flash of light, the teleportation formation was activated, and everyone's figures gradually disappeared from sight.
"Humph!" Fang Tianhe snorted coldly, turned around and left angrily.