"Yes, people are good at being bullied, and Ma Shan is being ridden by others. If they hadn't been bullying too much, how could they have ended up like this?" Sure enough, the Lingji Realm is also a world that looks at faces. There was a grievance.
"But even so, you can't do such a heavy hand, at least you have to save some face for others." The former argued.
"Hmph, if you can't let go of such a heavy hand, is it possible to honestly let them break their hands and feet and lose their eyes?" The latter snorted and said.
Everyone you say, I argue with each other.
"It turns out that they have such strength." Among the crowd, a middle-aged man with slightly gray temples watched Luo Enen, Ye Wuse, and Fatty Bai from a distance, and sighed with emotion in a low voice.
"You know why I didn't let you take action last time." Another old man with a gloomy face said.
This old man has white hair and a weathered face. Although he has a bit of air, his clothes are extremely simple. He looks no different from the kind of sect elder who leads his disciples to go out for training. You will definitely be able to recognize that this person is actually the envoy of Lord Luocang, one of the six great envoys of the Heavenly Extremity Territory¡ªthe eldest grandson Luocang.
When he said this, there was obviously a bit of surprise in his eyes, but also a bit of rejoicing.
He also did not expect that he would meet Gu Fenghua and others in Yunjin City again, and he did not expect that Luo Enen, Ye Wuse, and Fatty Bai had improved their cultivation so quickly that they had reached the sixth rank of Emperor Saint! Since they have all reached the sixth rank of Emperor Sage, Gu Fenghua is of course strong but not weak. Fortunately, he stayed away from Guzhou City last time.
The middle-aged man was silent. The last time I saw Gu Fenghua and others, he originally wanted to kill them to vent his anger on behalf of Master, but after being stopped by Master, he was still unwilling, and only then did he realize how lucky he was not to do anything.
Although his strength has also reached the sixth rank of the Emperor Saint, and his actual combat experience is more than a notch better than those of Sima Batian and other disciples, but at that time he was not very clear about the strength of Gu Fenghua and others, and it was inevitable that he would carelessly underestimate the enemy. If he made a rash move, Not to mention Gu Fenghua, Luo Enen, Ye Wuse, and Fatty Bai can make him die a very, very miserable death.
Seeing that he stopped talking, Changsun Luocang knew that he had completely put away his contempt for Gu Fenghua and others. It stands to reason that a master should feel relieved that his disciples put away their arrogance, but at this time, he couldn't feel relieved at all.
Who is his eldest grandson Luocang? He is one of the eighteen emperor envoys of Wuji Shengtian, and he is also one of the oldest and most experienced envoys. His eldest grandson Luocang's disciple, even if he is arrogant, has the qualifications to be arrogant. Are you as cautious as ordinary people?
If it had been the past, seeing his disciple so unsatisfactory, he might have slapped him with a slap, but now, even he himself has to shy away from Gu Fenghua and others, so he has no face to blame his disciple.
"Let's go." The more Changsun Luocang thought about it, the more he felt ashamed, and he turned around with a depressed face and wanted to leave.
"Wait." The other disciples saw that the master was in a bad mood, so they didn't dare to say anything, and they were all ready to leave, but the middle-aged man stood still.
Changsun Luocang turned his head and looked at him suspiciously.
"Master, Sima Batian hasn't done anything yet. This is our god-sent opportunity." The middle-aged man said through voice transmission. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com