Chapter 32 For the sake of the sect, I have to let the sect master down.

Let’s not talk about how Bibi Dong, who was outside the Haotian Sect’s residence, was making a shocking speech. At this time, Wuhun City.

In the courtyard.

An old man and a young man sat opposite each other. There was a strange chessboard on the stone table, and tea cups on both sides.

“If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, I really couldn’t believe it…”

“There are people like you in the world.”

Qian Daoliu looked at Wang Zhao deeply and said.

“The world is so big that there are all kinds of strange things.”

Wang Zhao smiled slightly and dropped a chess piece.

“Strange things should have a limit. You have shown too much.”

Qian Daoliu silently dropped the chess piece aside.

“If there is a limit, can it still be called strange?”

Wang Zhao shook his head slightly, and he didn’t know what he noticed, and the corners of his mouth were more raised.

“Old man, pay attention, my big baby is coming for you.”

…

Outside the Haotian Sect’s residence.

“Master Tang Xiao, you don’t want your sister to get into trouble, right?”

Bibi Dong was smiling.

"..."

Hearing that Bibi Dong actually compared those weak soul masters like ants, and even ordinary people, with the disciples of the Haotian Sect, and even his beloved sister Yuehua, Tang Xiao was like a ignited gunpowder barrel, and exploded instantly.

"Bibi Dong, don't go too far! I advise you to learn your lesson! Otherwise, even if the whole sect fights for their lives, they will make you bleed..."

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Six~

Bibi Dong ignored him, just turned her head and looked at the leader of the Knights, and asked:

"According to the rules of my Wuhun Hall, calling the Saint directly, no, I am holding the Pope's scepter now, seeing me should be like seeing the Pope in person; calling the Pope's name directly is disrespectful, and his words are full of rudeness, threats, and intimidation... How should we punish him to set an example?"

The leader of the Knights heard this , his eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately grinned with a little excitement:

"At the least, he should cut off his tongue and be caned 200 times; at the worst, he should die!"

"After all, he is the leader of the world's number one sect, so he doesn't have to die."

Bibi Dong also laughed, and then said:

"It's a pity that the two elders Jiang Mo and Qian Jun from the Worship Hall didn't come this time, otherwise the scene of caning the Titled Douluo that would be recorded in the history books could have been realized today."

Tang Kou Su: "..."

Hearing this, his anger seemed to be extinguished by a basin of cold water.

The situation is stronger than the person.

No matter what, he shouldn't have an emotional outburst, especially since he is still the leader of the Haotian Sect.

If even he, Tang Xiao, is "anxious", the Haotian Sect will be "finished" soon.

So...

Be patient!

I will endure!

Just when Tang Xiao was cheering himself up in his heart, suddenly, the Lion Douluo, who had been overshadowed by the Golden Crocodile Douluo, spoke.

"Your Highness, my sixth soul skill is actually a weapon soul skill called Lionheart Scepter, which can be used for punishment."

"Oh?"

Bibi Dong couldn't help but smile when she heard this.

To be honest, she was still thinking about how to make things difficult for Haotian Sect according to what Wang Zhao told her that night.

Now, since it is possible to "reasonably" "punish" Tang Xiao, the leader of Haotian Sect, how can it not make people happy?

So she continued to say seriously:

"In this case, please ask the lion worshiper to do it."

The lion Douluo nodded slightly, but couldn't help laughing.

Hehe~

If they knew that this trip was so fun and there was a scene of insulting Haotian Sect, would the two guys Jiang Mo Qianjun regret not coming?

If they don't come, I will!

Thinking of this, the lion Douluo stepped into the void and walked towards Tang Xiao step by step.

Seeing this, Tang Xiao, who was not far away, widened his eyes slightly and could not help but take a half step back.

No matter how brave he was, he could not bear to face such a thing that was enough to "go down in history"!

Don't come over!

Bibi Dong and Lion Douluo's conversation had been open and aboveboard, so everyone present could hear it, even those who were watching the show outside.

Seeing this, they all subconsciously wanted to stop it.

After all, if Lion Douluo really did this, it would be more uncomfortable than killing Tang Xiao!

However, they did not move in the end.

As long as it is not too much...

Sect Master Tang Xiao, you have to bear with it for a while, it's just a false thing like reputation.

The strong don't have to care!

They thought.

Unlike outsiders like them who have a slightly "it's none of my business, just hang up on it" mentality, at this time, all the disciples of Haotian Sect have red eyes and are panting like cows.

The master is humiliated and the minister dies!

This word is also suitable for their Haotian Sect.

Thinking back to the past...

How glorious they were!

During the heyday of the old Sect Master Tang Chen, the disciples of the Haotian Sect had to show respect to the Spirit Hall when they walked outside, and chose to avoid the sharp edge temporarily.

But now, it has fallen to the point where even the Sect Master is being bullied.

This is intolerable, what can't be tolerated!

So, they broke out.

"Sect Master, let's kill them!"

"Yes, I can't stand it anymore, I must beat the bastards of the Spirit Hall to death!"

"We, the Po Yi clan, are willing to follow..."

"Okay!"

At this time, the elder hung his head, clenched his fists tightly, and shouted in a low voice:

"Shut up, one by one, you have no rules, right?"

Then, he looked at Tang Xiao.

Nothing else was said.

It was just that his eyes were complicated and constantly changing, and finally conveyed a message to him:

You make your own choice, and we will follow.

Seeing this.

Originally, Tang Xiao also wanted to fight to the death, but his mind was extinguished again.

His body was slightly cold.

It was all me, I was outspoken.

It was my rude words.

It was all my fault.

I should bear it all.

I am the sect master...

Then it was Tang Xiao.

Thinking of this, he suddenly saw the Golden Crocodile Douluo not far away.

I saw that the Golden Crocodile Douluo was looking at his thick palm. After noticing Tang Xiao's sight, he raised his hand slightly and raised it.

As if to say: Guess, after I slap you, how many people will be left in your Haotian Sect?

In this way, I don't know when, Tang Xiao moved.

I saw Tang Xiao slowly took a step and walked towards the Lion Douluo tremblingly.

He was in a daze. As a powerful Titled Douluo, he almost tripped over a stone on the way.

"Master!"

"Master, don't go over there!"

"We are willing to die with you!"

When countless disciples of the Haotian Sect, and even some people from the Li and Min clans saw this scene, they couldn't help but burst into tears and shouted loudly.

The master was so submissive, but it was all for them!

However, at this moment, no one noticed that the eyes of Yang Wudi, the patriarch of the Po Yi clan, looking at Tang Xiao were a little strange.

He knew that Tang Xiao was doing it for the Haotian Sect, and he also knew that Tang Xiao's actions were admirable, but...

It's better to break than to bend!

This is what they believe in the Po Yi clan.

Therefore, when Yang Wudi looked at Tang Xiao, he couldn't help but bring a little contempt and disgust.

In any case, Tang Xiao finally walked in front of the Lion Douluo.

The Lion Douluo didn't stand on a high place at this time, but came down and stood opposite Tang Xiao.

"Turn around."

Preview of the next chapter: "Xiao Bai Xiao"