Could it be that the outside world has undergone earth-shaking changes during the thousands of years since Sheng Yuanzong established the sect, has the emperor become so worthless?
Thinking wildly, their minds were all at a loss.
"Bang!" Amidst the muffled sound, Yuan Shaochong hit the ground hard.
"Young Master, Young Master!" A group of Saint Yuan Sect disciples just woke up like a dream, and rushed towards him.
"Okay, okay, even I, Yuan Shaochong, dare to hurt you, kill, kill her for me!" Yuan Shaochong was helped up, pointed at Lonen, and roared furiously.
"Young master, why don't you ask them about their origins first? This time, when they came out, the suzerain repeatedly urged" Several mature and prudent disciples of Shengyuanzong urged in unison.
Seeing that Luo Enen was young just now, they didn't pay attention to it at all-in fact, because of Sheng Yuanzong's detached status, they were all the same to Weng Yuanming and Liu Sanjue's old men with white hair and childlike faces who pretended to be seniors. Put it in your eyes. But after seeing Luo Enen's understatement but subtle slap, how could they dare to despise him in the slightest.
"Why are you asking, you dare to hurt me, Yuan Shaochong, you obviously don't pay attention to me, Sheng Yuanzong, do you still want to eat inside and outside? Kill, kill her for me!" It's a pity that they haven't finished talking yet. , Yuan Shaochong roared angrily, almost pointing at the noses of several people and yelling.
In fact, if there is no hatred in the past and no hatred in the present, Luo Enen's actions are not heavy - after all, he is imitating others to rely on the old and sell the old, and he has acted like a senior expert. Of course, he must be careful about his actions. But Yuan Shao rushed to underestimate the enemy and was completely unprepared. With this slap, a few fingerprints quickly swelled up on his face, and there was a burning pain.
For a strong man in the realm of the emperor, this pain is nothing. But he has been pampered since he was a child, no matter the elders of the sect or the brothers of the same generation, all have high hopes for him, he is really afraid of falling when holding it in his hand, and afraid of melting if he holds it in his mouth. Ever since he was a child, how could he have been slapped in the face? How could he be so humiliated.
At this time, Yuan Shaochong was full of shame and anger, and he had the desire to kill, so he couldn't listen to persuasion.
"Kill her, kill her!" Seeing the rapidly swollen bright red fingerprints on the young master's face, dozens of disciples of Sheng Yuanzong also shouted loudly and rushed towards Luo Enen.
Not every disciple of Shengyuanzong is so mature and prudent, more of them are young.
As disciples of Shengyuanzong, they certainly know the glory of the sect, and they all feel proud of the sect. In their opinion, Luo Enen's slap was not only slapped on the young master's face, but also on his own face, and even Sheng Yuanzong's face. Less rush is more prosperous.
Seeing this, those mature and prudent disciples could only rush forward. It's impossible for everyone in the same sect to go to work hard, but you can watch the excitement on the sidelines.
It is worthy of being the legendary head of the Eighteen Saint Sects in the Xuanji Region. Apart from Yuan Shaochong, these disciples actually have two powerhouses who are first-rank Emperor Saints. At the same time as the ninth rank, the momentum is like a cloud and the murderous aura is soaring to the sky.
Sensing the blazing anger and killing intent on the opponent, Lornen showed a bit of anger in his eyes.
She had been merciful just now, and only used 30% of her strength at most, otherwise Yuan Shaochong's end would not be so easy. But the other party not only didn't appreciate it, but hated her to the bone. Seeing this posture, I'm afraid he wished he could tear her to pieces.
It's rare to pretend to be an expert and show mercy once, but in exchange for such a return, Miss Luo is angry, really angry. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com