"Don't you feel ashamed of the turtle who dares to take the position of the Holy Sect like this?"
"Everyone comes to see. Such a sect is so embarrassed that they can call themselves the top sect and the idea of being the sect of the Holy Sect. They don't think they are too shameless? Tell me, there are so many sects in Wuji Holy Heaven, and there are so many sects in Wuji Holy Heaven.
Are you shameless?" The less it was inside, the more intense Zhen Fengliu became, and shouted loudly with a broken gong-like voice.
In the hall, Zuo Hong's body trembled and leaned forward, opened his eyes suddenly, and his blood-covered eyes could almost spit out fire.
"Sect Master, you must not fall into his tricks." Several disciples rushed forward and persuaded with anxiety.
"Okay, okay, let him scold me, I see when he can scold me." After their persuasion, Zuo Hongan, who was almost on the verge of storm, sank and sat back, just gritting his teeth.
A thread of blood oozed out of the crack.
Outside the door, Zhen Fengliu was jumping and cursing like a shrew, but inside the hall, Zuo Hongan and others suppressed their anger and said nothing.
"Don't say anything, right? I want to see when you can hide." Zhen Fengliu splashed. Seeing that the other party had no response, he was probably because he was tired or bored, so he finally stopped and cursed.
Turning around and leaving.
"I didn't expect that Zuo Hongan would become so tolerant." An old man said with emotion in the crowd in the distance.
You should know that after several generations of sect leaders, Duanyue Sect has become stronger day by day. In order to establish prestige and compete for the position of the Holy Sect in recent years, it is inevitable that they will be arrogant and domineering. If it weren't for seeing it with their own eyes, who would have believed that they were so tolerant.
One side.
"Let's go, Zuo Hongan has endured it to this point. What else can Zhen Fengliu do to him? There is really no good show today." Another sect leader shook his head and was about to leave, looking very disappointed.
"Master, he is back." At this moment, a disciple said in surprise.
The sect leader stopped and looked along the disciple's sight. He saw Zhen Fengliu carrying a black wooden barrel and rushing to the door of the Duanyue Sect's headquarters in three steps. The wooden barrel raised and looked towards
He splashed out with the plaque engraved with the words "Duanyue Sect".
"What is he doing? That's..." the disciple asked curiously, but before he finished asking, he immediately closed his mouth and pinched his nose.
A foul stinking came with the wind, making people feel sick. Needless to say, I know what he was splashing.
Gu Fenghua and his men pinched their noses with one hand and wiped their foreheads with the other, and they were sweating profusely: It's so cruel, the revenge of the Yelang Sect is really so cruel! If they offended them, they will be a bloody disaster for eight lifetimes.
...
"Hahahaha, hide, I see when can you hide?" Zhen Fengliu threw away the wooden barrel and laughed loudly.
"Zhen Fengliu, I want to kill you!" Zuo Hongan's familiar and hysterical roar sounded in the hall, and the old figure appeared in front of everyone again.
Tolerance, the sect leader Zuo really wanted to endure it. Even if he was scolded by Zhen Fengliu so much that he was so cruel that he was so decent, he was still tolerant, but to be bullied by others, even the sect plaque was thrown into rice fields.
All of them, he can't bear it. If he can tolerate it, Duanyue Sect will never have the shame to see others again.
Kill Zhen Fengliu, and today he will kill Zhen Fengliu at all costs.