Chapter 111: I am just trying to steal your mission. What? Do you have any objection?

Zhao Wuya is very angry.

An extreme anger rose up in him, and he became furious.

껗 was still so high in one second that even the Holy Lord level had to nod and bow to 놛.

녦 was violently overthrown in the next second and almost fell to pieces. This huge gap was really unacceptable to 놛.

땤The culprit of all this is because of Su Changge!

He's just a transparent person, how dare he be so arrogant!

놛Looked at Su Changge with a gloomy look, and roared: "Hey, little transparent, are you trying to compete with me for a mission!?"

Return my seat?

Holy Lord Daoyi was amused and looked at Zhao Wuya with complicated eyes.

You are just a handyman. If it were not for the fact that you are a handyman of the Taixuan Tao Sect, I would not even give you a thumbs up.

I didn't expect you to really treat yourself like a green onion.

Hearing Zhao Wuya's roar, Su Changge glanced at 깊놛 and said coldly: "I'm just stealing your mission. Why, do you have any objections?"

In Su Changge's view, everyone in Tiantai Peak, except Chu Xue, deserves to die, and he can't wait to snatch away all their opportunities!

At this time, Zhao Wuya also felt the eyes of Holy Master Daoyi, and suddenly felt his face burning with shame and anger. He pointed at Su Changge's nose and yelled: "Little Transparent, you are looking for death!"

"Oh, you are so angry that you are so embarrassed?" Su Changge sneered and said, "If you are really brave, then attack me!"

Zhao Wuya snorted coldly: "I won't take action! You are such a transparent person, even if I kill you, it would be dirty!"

Without waiting for Su Changge to reply, 놛 directly waved his hand to the protector on the side: "Uncle Sun, destroy 깊놛!"

"boom!"

The protector drew his sword, and the surrounding space suddenly began to fracture, like a fragile mirror, exploding inch by inch.

The guardian of the Way is also angry.

This time he came out of the sect and was treated as a guest by Holy Master Dao Yi. It was originally a good thing, but Su Changge, a little transparent person, suddenly stepped in and was defeated in front of so many people.

Scholars can be patient, but who can’t be patient!

"Crack!"

The protector slashed out with his sword, and the heavy sword energy shattered the layers of space, carrying bloodthirsty murderous intent, right in front of Su Changge's face.

Immediately, Dao Yi Holy Lord and many people from Dao Yi Holy Land turned pale with fright, and the corners of their mouths twitched. Is this the hidden sect? It started internal strife at the slightest disagreement. How arrogant!

Seeing the sword coming, Su Changge's expression remained unchanged, he looked directly at Zhao Wuya and said in a deep voice: "Okay, then I won't make a move, I will let my maid show you her hands!"

Lian'er has never made a move since she regained her memory. Now Su Changge doesn't mind letting her destroy these two idiots who are blocking her way!

"Yes, sir!"

Su Lianyue took a step forward, her eyes turned golden, and a burst of breath burst out, sweeping across!

This aura is like a vast and boundless galaxy, and terrifying fluctuations sweep through the hall, rising from the ground and shooting straight into the sky!

A ray of silver light rose from her hand. It was the Yitian Sword. The blade was as sharp as autumn frost, and it was as sudden as lightning. When the sword was slashed out, the air exploded, as loud as thunder!

Sensing this aura, the protector's face immediately changed, and he hurriedly stopped his hand and said: "Saint...sage..."

"Stab la la!"

Su Lianyue didn't talk nonsense to him. The Yitian Sword was extremely majestic and thin. When the sword cut on the big knife, sparks flew everywhere, like cutting tofu. The sword was instantly cut open at the waist and turned into two. Half and half, push all the way horizontally, and cut straight at the guardian's life gate!

"Pfft!"

Dazzling blood splashed down the hall.

The protector's entire body was split open, split into two pieces, and he fell to the ground with a bang, dying.

"hiss!"

"Idiot!"

"As expected of the dignified Peak Master's close disciple, there is a saint protecting him when he goes out!"

Holy Master Daoyi was so frightened that he took three breaths in a row, and his internal organs were trembling in shock!

The saint protects him. How powerful is this?

Many other people in Dao Yi Holy Land had their mouths wide open, staring blankly at all this, their jaws almost falling.

This close disciple is so arrogant. He is followed by a saint when he goes out. This is... really awesome!

Here, Zhao Wuya saw his protector being beheaded as soon as he met him, his head suddenly shook and he was shocked!

"You...you maid..."

I can't believe it, how could it be possible, how could it be possible, how could there be a saint-level maid beside this little transparent person?

You can't even beat him to death!

Su Changge looked directly at 놛 coldly and said in a deep voice: "I just said I would steal your mission, do you have any objections?"

"No, no, no, no opinion, no opinion!" Zhao Wuya's teeth were chattering in shock, and he almost couldn't help crying!

How is this possible when a maid of the saint level is always with you?

If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn’t even believe it!

Up to now, it doesn't matter whether I am embarrassed or angry, I just don't have any opinion.

"It's fine if you don't have any objection."

Su Changge walked towards 놛 step by step, looked down at 놛's pale and frightened face, and said: "There are saints around me following this matter. I hope you can keep it a secret for me."

"Yes, yes, I will keep it a secret for you!" Zhao Wuya nodded like a fool.

Although I don’t know why it should be kept secret, it must be right!

Su Changge's tone suddenly became more serious, and he said, "I want you to keep it a secret forever!"

Zhao Wuya's face instantly turned pale as dirt, and he nodded subconsciously: "Yes, yes, I will always keep it a secret!"

"Always keep it a secret!"

The words just fell.

Su Changge waved to Lian'er: "Do it!"

"Shua!"

A silver-white sword flashed, and Zhao Wuya's head was directly cut off, rolling and flying out.

At the moment of death, his eyes widened, and the last thought flashed through his mind: So this is what it means to keep a secret forever...

Soon, his head hit the ground heavily, and he died.

Daoyi Saint Lord was very perceptive and immediately ordered: "Come on, get these two garbage bodies out!"

"Yes!"

Several disciples came forward and took away the bodies of Zhao Wuya and his protector in the blink of an eye.

Then a bucket of clean water was poured over to wash the ground clean.

Then, Daoyi Saint Lord bowed and said, "Senior, please take a seat!"

Su Changge glanced at the throne and said, "I have a mysophobia. I find it dirty when others have sat on it!"

Daoyi Saint Lord trembled twice and said hurriedly, "It is the junior who is rude. Hey, please move a chair that no one has sat on!"

"Yes!"

Immediately, someone took out a brand new golden chair and respectfully asked Su Changge to sit down.

Su Changge did not bother to be polite with them. He sat down with a big horse and a golden knife. Then he looked around the audience with a bright look and shouted, "Tell me about the problems you have encountered!"

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PS: The young author has always been neat and tidy in writing books, and never drags on. You should also feel it between the lines. The text is smooth and fluent, unrestrained and neat, and the plot progresses without any delay, right?

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