Chapter 4284: It's rare to pretend to be a master
Chapter 4284 Rarely pretend to be an expert
Could it be that in the past few thousand years, the Saint Yuanzong has undergone earth-shaking changes outside, and the emperor has become so worthless?
Thinking wildly, their minds are all at a loss.
"Bang!" In the muffled sound, Yuan Shaochong smashed to the ground fiercely.
"Young Master, Young Master!" A group of Saint Yuanzong disciples just woke up like a dream, and rushed forward.
"Okay, okay, even I, Yuan Shaochong, dare to hurt you, kill, and kill her!" Yuan Shaochong was lifted up, pointed at Lorne, and roared like thunder.
"Young Master, should you ask their origin first? This time, Master Sect Master repeatedly told..." Several senior and respectful disciples of Saint Yuanzong persuaded in unison.
Just now they saw that Luo Enn was young, and they didn’t pay attention to it at all. In fact, because of Sheng Yuanzong’s detached status, even the old men who looked like a master with a childlike look and look like Weng Yuanming and Liu Sanjue were not the same. Keep it in the eye. But after seeing Lorne's understatement but infinite slap, they dare to even look down on it.
"What do you want to ask, I dare to hurt my Yuan Shaochong, it is obvious that I don't put my Saint Yuanzong in my eyes, do you still want to eat inside and out? Kill, kill her for me!" Unfortunately, they haven't waited for them to finish their words. , Yuan Shaochong roared loudly, and almost yelled at the noses of a few people.
Actually, there is no grudge in the past and no hatred in the recent days. Lorne’s shots are not heavy—after all, he is learning from others to rely on the old and sell the old. But Yuan Shaochong was completely unprepared for underestimating the enemy. With this slap on his face, several fingerprints swelled up quickly on his face, and there was a fiery sting.
For a strong man in the realm of Emperor Saint, this pain is nothing. However, he has taken care of himself since he was a child. No matter the elders of the sect or his peers, they all have high hopes for him. Ever since he was young, how has he been slapped in the face? How could it be so humiliated.
At this time, Yuan Shao was full of shame and anger, and he had a murderous heart, so he could not listen to advice.
"Kill her, kill her!" Seeing the swollen red fingerprints on the young master's face, dozens of Saint Yuan Sect brothers also shouted loudly and rushed towards Luo Enn.
Not every disciple of Saint Yuanzong is so mature and prudent, more of them are full of vitality.
As disciples of Saint Yuanzong, they certainly know the glory of the sect, and they all regard the sect as proud. Lorne’s slap, in their eyes, was not only slapped on the face of the young master, but also on his own face, but also on the face of Saint Yuanzong. Their hearts were embarrassed and even slapped by Yuan Yuan. It's a bit more prosperous to be less red.
Seeing this, the old and respectful disciples could only rush forward. I can't go to the same door desperately, but I'm watching the excitement by myself.
It is worthy of being the head of the legendary Xuanji Domain Eighteen Saint Sects. In addition to Yuan Shaochong, these disciples actually have two emperor first-grade powerhouses. Although the others did not reach the first emperor sage, most of them also reached the eighth emperor. The ninth-grade product, while shooting, is also as powerful as a cloud of murderous aura.
Feeling the raging anger and Ling Li's killing intent on the opponent, Lorne showed a bit of anger in his eyes.
She had been merciful just now, and she could only use 30% of her strength, otherwise Yuan Shaochong would not end up so easily. But the other party not only didn't appreciate her, but hated her to the bone, looking at this posture, I was afraid that she would want to divide her into a chaotic sword.
It's rare to pretend to be an expert and show compassion once, but in exchange for such a return, Miss Luo is angry, really angry.
(End of this chapter)
