Could it be that in the past few thousand years since the Shengyuan Sect was established, the earth-shaking changes have taken place outside, and the Emperor Saint has become so valuable?
With random thoughts, their minds were confused.
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Yuan Shao Chong slammed hard on the ground.
"Young Master, Young Master!" Only then did the disciples of the Shengyuan Sect wake up as if they were dreaming and roll and crawl over.
"Okay, okay, even I, Yuan Shaochong, you dare to hurt me, kill her, kill her!" Yuan Shaochong was helped up, pointed at Luo Enen, and shouted furiously.
"Young master, why don't you ask about their origin first? This time, the sect master repeatedly reminded me..." Several well-established and polite disciples of the Shengyuan Sect advised in unison.
I just saw Luo Enen being young, and they didn't take it seriously at all. In fact, because of the former transcendent status of the Shengyuan Sect, even those old men with a handsome appearance in Weng Yuanming and Liu Sanjue, who were wearing a crescent hair and a handsome face, they were not the same.
Take it seriously. But after seeing Luo Enen's understatement but infinitely exquisite slap, they dared not look down on him at all.
"What are you asking? I dare to hurt me, Yuan Shaochong, it is obvious that I don't take my Shengyuan Sect seriously. Do you still want to be scammered? Kill me, kill her!" Unfortunately, before they could finish their words, they said nothing.
Yuan Shaochong roared angrily, and almost pointed at the noses of several people and cursed.
In fact, Luo Enen's move is not serious - after all, he is learning from others to rely on his seniority and show off his style as a senior. Of course, he should be more particular about his actions and not too ruthless. But Yuan Shao rushed to the enemy.
He was careless at all. When he slapped him, a few fingerprints on his face were still plucked up quickly, and a stinging stinging.
For a strong man in the realm of Emperor Saint, this pain is nothing. But he has been pampered since childhood. Whether he is the elders of the sect or his peers, he has high hopes for him. He is really afraid of falling.
, when he put it in his mouth, he was afraid that it would melt. When his classmates discussed it, he was always careful to give in. Since childhood, how could he be slapped in the face? How could he be so humiliated?
At this time, Yuan Shaochong was embarrassed and angry, and he was so eager to kill people, so how could he listen to the advice?
"Kill her, kill her!" Seeing the bright red fingerprints of the young master's face, dozens of Shengyuan Sect's brothers also shouted loudly and rushed towards Luo Enen.
Not every disciple of the Shengyuan Sect is so mature and steadfast, but more importantly, he is full of energy.
As disciples of Shengyuan Sect, they certainly knew the sect's glory and all thought they were proud of it. In their opinion, Luo Enen's slap was not only slapped on the young master's face, but also slapped on themselves.
Their face was even more slapped on the Shengyuan Sect's face, and their shame and anger were even more powerful by Yuan Shao Chong.
Seeing this, the mature and polite disciples had to rush up. They couldn't just work hard, but they were watching the fun on their own.
It is worthy of being the leader of the legendary Eighteen Holy Sect of Xuanji Realm. In addition to Yuan Shaochong, these disciples actually have two powerful people of the First Level of Emperor Saint. Although the others have not reached the First Level of Emperor Saint, most of them have reached the Eight of Heavenly Saints.
If you are ranked ninth grade and take action at the same time, you will be as powerful as a murderous aura.
Feeling the burning anger and sharp murderous intent on the other party, Luo Enen's eyes showed a little anger.
She had already shown mercy just now, and only used 30% of her strength at most. Otherwise, Yuan Shaochong's fate would not be so easy. But the other party not only did not appreciate it, but instead hated her to the core. Judging from this posture, I was afraid that I would want to slay her into a sword.
Dismembered.
It is rare to pretend to be a master and express compassion once, but it is rewarded like this. Miss Luo is so angry.