Chapter 3315: 3315 The more I think, the more wronged
Chapter 3315 3315 The more I think, the more I am wronged
"Yeah, the younger generation must practice hard, and they will never fall into the name of my Yelangzong. Master Junshi, please take a good look." Tang Junhou nodded and said like a chicken pecking at rice.
"Yes, yes, Confucian can teach!" Seeing that he is so sensible, there is no longer the arrogance of Ye Zonglangmen, Mo Qingqiu is even more relieved, and he chuckles with his long beard.
"Thank you Lord Junshi for the compliment, shall we discuss the matter about the house..." Seeing Lord Junshi's complexion improved, and his mood is very good, Tang Jun waited for a sudden turn of speech, and said with a face.
"The house, it's the house again, are you trying to kill the old man!" Mo Qingqiu's smile froze suddenly, the sun was still shining before, and the next moment was clouded, and the palm that had not been put down was finally patted heavily.
"Oh...Help, come here, the emperor bullied someone, the emperor beat someone..." Tang Jun heard a cry of sorrow like a wolf howling in the mountains and the wild.
At the same time that Gu Fenghua and others rushed to Chengyun Valley with Mo Qingqiu, another group of people was also moving forward uneasyly along the endless rugged mountain roads of the Qingqiu Mountains. These people are just the disciples of the Moon Broken Sect who have been tossed to death by Zhen Fengliu.
At this time, the disciple of Duan Yuezong, no longer has the spirit of the past, everyone is tired and embarrassed, and walks, yawning from time to time. Zuo Hongan, who was surrounded by the disciples, was even more unbearable. His complexion was blue and his eyes were sunken, his eyes were black, his bloodshot eyes were so red that he could almost bleed, and there was a translucent singe on the corner of his mouth, obviously. Irregular yin and yang are floating in anger.
"My lord, that old monkey will not catch up again, right?" A disciple looked around vigilantly from time to time, and said uncomfortably.
"I have set up a guard formation along the way. If he is chasing, we will be able to detect it in advance and kill him by surprise." Zuo Hongan said dumbly, his eyes full of sorrow and grief.
The high-grade sect was forced to flee by others. Everyone had to be aggrieved and grief and indignation. But it won't work if he doesn't leave. The old prowling monkey was already a lot worse than him, so he was so noisy, torturing himself half to death, he was good for himself, and he was actually promoted to the first level, and now he has also reached the third rank of the emperor.
If it’s just a promotion to the first level, it’s not a big deal. After all, Zuo Hongan has been stagnant in the third rank of Emperor Sage for many years. Holy third product?
But the problem is that the opponent doesn't fight him head-on at all. If he can beat others, he will fight, and if he fails to beat others, he will run away. As long as he is negligent, the opponent will attack Brother Broken Moon as soon as he finds a chance and hit the sack behind him Stabbing a knife can do everything, it's really so mean and mean, how shameless it is, how shameless it is.
The most shameless thing is that he actually splashed on the door... splashed... what?, thinking of the scene when the resident was demolished before leaving, Zuo Hongan was still sick now. In the world, there is such a shameless sect master, there is a shameless and dirty sect master, what else can he do besides running away?
The more the big lord left, the more aggrieved he was, and he wanted to cry without tears.
"Ding..." The jade charm hanging around his waist suddenly heard a crisp sound.
"Come." This sound was a warning signal that the alert formation was touched. Zuo Hongan stopped abruptly, the exhaustion on his face was swept away, showing a sickly excitement.
(End of this chapter)












