Chapter 227 You are Jin Guangzong’s backer, right?

After receiving this cruel slap, the leader of the Jinguang Sect was still dissatisfied, and shouted angrily: "You are really brave, aren't you just relying on your master? Let me tell you, she is a fool! Wait a moment. Your backer is here, I hope you two won’t be cowardly!”

"Crack!"

Su Changge slapped him away again.

The head of the Jinguang Sect was filled with anger and wanted to kill Su Changge and Ye Qingyao on the spot!

About a cup of tea later, from the direction of Taixuan Taoist Sect, a white-clothed monk flying with a sword came from the direction of Taixuan Dao Sect. His white clothes were fluttering on his body and he was spotless, as if the sword immortal had come to this world.

There was no aura fluctuation coming from his whole body, but judging from his temperament, it was obvious that he was very special.

Soon, he landed on the ground.

The head of the Jinguang Sect and many of his subordinates immediately showed expressions of excitement and respect. They jumped up to greet him, kowtowed and congratulated, "Wait a minute, I've seen you, senior!"

The old man with a goatee also hurriedly greeted him, knelt down and kowtowed, and said respectfully: "Senior, you are finally here, I miss you so hard!"

The monk in white glanced at them and said, "Tell me what's going on."

The head of the Jinguang Sect screamed: "That young man is arrogant and domineering, and he is so awesome. Look at this face, which is as red and swollen as a pig's head. It was all slapped by him, and these arms...you know... Help us make the decision!"

The old man with the goatee also vomited his bitterness and said: "Senior, I hate that woman the most. Her apprentice relies on her high level of cultivation to make him blind. He is really bullying him too much. Look, I slap this old face!" "

The white-clothed monk looked at their wounds and couldn't help but shake his head and said: "This is too much bullying, but don't worry, with 놖here, his arrogance ends here."

"One move,"

The monk in white stretched out a finger and said calmly: "With just one move, you can finish off that woman and kill her apprentice."

The head of the Jinguang Sect and the old man with the goatee were immediately overjoyed. They kowtowed nine times and said, "Senior, if you take action, you will definitely succeed!"

"Yes! Kill that girl!"

"Damn you, if it weren't for her, that guy wouldn't dare to be so arrogant!" Many disciples of the Jinguang Sect shouted angrily.

Under the gaze of everyone, the monk in white walked towards Ye Qingyao calmly and elegantly.

The expression on the face of the old man with the goatee gradually turned to pride. He looked directly at Ye Qingyao and said with a cruel smile: "Let's see how you solve this matter!"

In the blink of an eye, the monk in white walked up to Ye Qingyao.

He was about to leave, when he suddenly saw Ye Qingyao's face clearly, his body trembled violently, and he froze.

"Pah!" Su Changge slapped the monk in white hard on the face, leaving a big bloody mark on his face, and said coldly: "Who did you kill with that move just now?"

Seeing that the monk in white clothes was slapped in the face, the surroundings suddenly fell into silence.

Immediately afterwards, the pot exploded!

"Fuck!"

"What kind of situation is this? He actually dares to fight against members of the Taixuan Dao Sect?"

"Damn, this is so bold, there's no way you can escape death now!"

"Yes, 놖元녤 felt that this 그 was courageous enough, 녦 didn't expect that he underestimated 깊 in the end. All his confidence came from that woman. Now that he slapped 깊Taixuan Dao Sect's 그, the situation has become completely serious. No matter how high that woman is, she can't resolve this matter!"

The head of the Jinguang Sect and the old man with the goatee shouted one after another.

Being slapped, the white-clothed monk's heart skipped a beat. He ignored the sharp pain on his face and hurriedly clarified: "No... no, Senior Brother Su, it was a mistake just now..."

He hurriedly saluted Ye Qingyao: "I, Lu He, an outer disciple of Qingyun Peak, have met Lord Ye!"

After saying that, he hurriedly turned around and saluted Su Changge as well: "I've met Senior Brother Su!"

"ah?"

Question marks appeared in the minds of countless Jinguang Sect members for an instant, and they were all stunned.

As for the head of Jinguang Sect and the old man with goatee, they hurriedly rubbed their eyes, thinking that they were dazzled and saw wrongly.

Ye Qingyao glanced at the monk in white and said expressionlessly: "You are the backer of Jinguang Sect, right?"

"Yes! Disciple is, no, disciple is not, he has nothing to do with 놖 now, you know it for sure!" Lu He's face turned pale, and his head shook like a rattle.

This is the dignified Peak Master. He is just an outer disciple. He may be said to be awesome, but he is nothing in Taixuan Dao Sect. He is only one level higher than a handyman. Now facing Ye Qingyao, his legs are shaking with fear. Cold sweat broke out on his back.

"If nothing else, cut off your arm first." Ye Qingyao said coldly.

Lu He did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly took out a sharp long sword, and with a strong movement of his wrist, he slashed at his arm.

"Crack!"

An arm was removed and blood flew everywhere.

The broken bones sent out severe pain, making Lu He sweat profusely, but he did not dare to shout out for fear of being disrespectful.

"This..." Everyone in Jinguang Sect was shocked.

The head of Jinguang Sect felt a little in his heart and asked Lu He in a trembling voice: "Senior... senior, who is she?"

"Pah!" Lu He came face to face with a fierce slap, slapping his head more than eighty times and almost falling off!

"Ah..." The leader of the Jinguang Sect screamed miserably. He felt that almost all the bones in his neck were broken. His head was tilted to his shoulders, hanging there feebly, with only his last breath left to hang on.

Seeing the misery of the leader of the Jinguang Sect, the old man with the goatee was so frightened that his face turned pale as paper.

Su Changge looked at Ye Qingyao and said, "Master, take out your identity token."