Chapter 1768

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Hearing Bai Ye's words, the disciple frowned suddenly, his face was gloomy, and he snorted coldly: "Why are you talking so much nonsense? Just ask you to come here! Does the newcomer not understand the rules? Do I have to teach you? ?”

"Senior brother, calm down, senior brother, he is indeed a newcomer, it's okay, it's okay...I will persuade you!" Zhao Li hurriedly said with a smile on his face, then turned his head and winked desperately at Bai Ye.

"Humph!"

The man stared at Bai Ye, then continued to move forward.

"Junior brother, this person is Ling Xuantang's disciple, Ling Xuantang, do you know? That is an existence under the knee of the Eighth Elder, how can we offend? They want us to do something, we must go there! Don't worry, it's all hard work, it's fine!" Zhao Li comforted Bai Ye.

"Cool work? Since it is hard work, it must be something arranged for them by the superiors. Why did they ask us to do it?" Bai Ye said expressionlessly.

"Who made our department rank first in the sect!" Zhao Li said helplessly: "One more thing is worse than one less thing. Let's go."

"Brother, if you do this once, there will be a steady stream of people asking you to do things. Why is the Soul Martial Hall so downcast that everyone dares to bully you? It is precisely because we dare not resist! Accept it! If If we reject this time, there will be no next time. In this way, we will no longer be harassed by anyone, and we will be able to get the fair treatment we deserve, and we will have enough time to practice. And it won't widen the gap with the disciples of other departments! So, sometimes, people have to learn to refuse!" Bai Ye said lightly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Zhao Li's face changed a few points.

He eagerly shouted: "Brother, how can I not understand what you are talking about? Resistance? Do you think that our disciples in the Soul Martial Hall have never resisted before? Don't talk about the far ones, let's talk about the near ones. Brother Cao Yingli, just because he is as stubborn as you, refused to accept other departments, the result? His cultivation base was abolished, and now he has no soul power, and he is still lingering in Bingxintang! Do you think we are willing to do things for them? That's not wanting to get in trouble! Go away! Just do some drudgery! No big deal! Why bother?"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Li turned around and walked forward.

but...

Bai Ye remained motionless, sitting quietly on the chair.

Zhao Li was in a hurry.

"Brother..."

"Sit down.

"Bai Ye said expressionlessly: "From today on, Soul Martial Hall will no longer be the same as before!" Because this time, the Soul Martial Hall is up to me! "

What a domineering and confident sentence.

But in Zhao Li's view, this is almost a fool's dream! Yelang is arrogant.

"Junior brother, you..." Zhao Li was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Seeing that the two of them didn't keep up, the disciple walking over there turned pale. He immediately walked over and said coldly, "What's the matter with your Soul Martial Hall? Don't you even listen to me? Are you Tired of life?"

Zhao Li's complexion changed drastically, and he hurriedly stepped forward with a smile on his face: "Senior brother, it's not...my junior brother..."

However, before Zhao Li finished speaking, Bai Ye suddenly shouted: "Get lost!"

How piercing is that simple word, like a thunderclap exploding in everyone's minds!

Zhao Li and the disciple were completely stunned.

The disciples in the seats next to him also looked at Bai Ye in astonishment, thinking that they had heard it wrong.

roll?

Is this word... a disciple of Soul Martial Hall can say it?

Who is he telling to get out?

Who can he call out?

He thought... who was he?

People opened their eyes wide, looking at Bai Ye in disbelief.

But Bai Ye looked ahead calmly, his face was completely calm, without any waves at all, as if he was saying a very simple word, like a greeting between friends.

All the eyes around him were focused on him.

Zhao Li and the disciple of Ling Xuantang over there also reacted.

Zhao Li was in a hurry, and immediately rushed over: "Junior brother, you...you...you..."

He said "you" for a long time, but he was speechless.

But seeing the disciple from Ling Xuantang coming over directly, he pushed Zhao Li away and stared at Bai Ye, and said coldly, "What...what did you say?"

"roll!"

With a blank expression on his face, Bai Ye shifted his gaze, looked at him and said, "Do you want me to repeat it over and over again?"

"You!!" The Lingxuantang disciple was furious, pointing at Bai Ye and nodding repeatedly: "Okay! Okay! Very good!! Kid, what's your name?"

"Bai Ye, disciple of Soul Martial Hall." Bai Ye said calmly.

"Very good! Is it Bai Ye?" The disciple said angrily, "Wait, I want you to look good!!"

After speaking, the man turned and left angrily.

This is the arena for the trials, no one dares to mess around, even if he is angry with Bai Ye, he dare not do anything here.

But it's different in Soul Martial Hall.

It was a place where there were no elders to govern, and anyone could do whatever they wanted.

Watching the disciple of Lingxuantang leaving angrily, Zhao Li slumped on the chair powerlessly.

"It's over! It's over!"

Zhao Li looked at the front with a dull expression, his whole body was completely exhausted, like a puddle of ooze.

After a while, he stared at Qin Feng and said angrily, "Junior brother, what are you thinking? Do you know what you are doing?"

"Know."

Bai Ye said lightly.

"Since you know, you still do this? Do you understand? You are not like us who can hide in Bing Xintang. If you do this, it will only bring you endless torture, and you will even die. Do you know that?" Zhao Li said emotionally, his face turned red.

"So?" Bai Ye stared at him coldly: "So all of you, more than a hundred people, are afraid? Are you all hiding? Are you all cowards?"

"What if we don't become cowards? Can anyone help us? If we don't back down, we will die!" Zhao Li was a little hysterical.

He didn't want to, but the reality is so cruel, he can't resist at all!

"So this is the problem!" Bai Ye said coldly: "You have no strength, so you have to back down! Otherwise, you will die, but I am different!"

"You? What do you think you are? You are just a true soul! How strong can you be? Do you know where you are? You are in the Heavenly Temple of the Supreme God. The place where you are is full of geniuses. Zongmen is beyond the control of Shenji Palace! Do you understand it?" Zhao Li roared with a look of hatred.

The voice spread, and even the little girl couldn't help but look sideways.

Bai Ye took a deep breath and didn't speak any more.

He no longer wants to convince Zhao Li with words!

Because he knew that Zhao Li was really scared!

At this time, the only thing that can make him sober is force and action! Not for the breath in my heart, just to wake up a few people!

Bai Ye closed his eyes and fell into samadhi directly.

Zhao Li glared at him fiercely, but also said nothing.

He closed his eyes, already thinking about how to keep Bai Ye.

Although the time he had been in contact with Bai Ye was extremely short, in his opinion, Bai Ye was his junior brother, and he couldn't bear to have his junior brother fall into a situation of eternal doom...

"Wow!"

At this time, there was a sound of shock from the direction of the gate in the distance.

Bai Ye opened his eyes and fixed his gaze, but saw a group of disciples walking towards this side.

Tens of thousands of disciples cast their gazes in all directions.

"Who is that?" Bai Ye asked lightly.

"Do you still care about this?" Zhao Li snorted, "That's a disciple of Shenwutang. The person at the head is the senior brother of Shenwutang. He is free and easy! And next to him is one of the four beauties of our sect. One's Yue Xiaoxiao is also the tenth of the twelve outstanding people in this sect."

"Four beauties? Twelve outstanding people?" Bai Ye was slightly taken aback: "What is that?"

"You don't even know about the Twelve Heroes?" Zhao Li stared wide-eyed, and said in a bad mood: "No wonder, you are a stunned young man with feelings! That's all! I'll explain it to you carefully!" Zhao Liqing cleared The voice said: "The four beauties, as the name suggests, are the four most beautiful beauties in my Supreme God Temple, the twelve outstanding people! Also as the name suggests, they are the twelve most talented twelve people in my sect! Do you understand? "

Bai Ye heard the sound, nodded, and looked towards the person named Yue Xiaoxiao.

I have to say, that is indeed a beautiful and fairy-like character.

Her long eyelashes swayed slightly on her autumn eyes, which were as bright as stars, and her eyes were indescribable. The eyebrows are like willows, the corners of the eyebrows and eyes are cold, the nose is small and delicate, the mouth is as thin as a cherry, alluring and charming, there are a pair of small dimples on the cheeks, and the rouge is lightly applied to make the cheeks smooth It looks like a viburnum flower that has just opened, white and red, silky black hair casually floating around the waist, slender figure, pretty waist and weak, looking lovely and charming. The country is all over the city, the beauty is peerless, and the beauty of the country can be seen without powder and daisy. The whole person is picturesque. The lower body is wearing a moon-white long skirt, the upper body is a white gauze dress of the same color, the neckline is embroidered with white orchids, and an elegant white lotus is embroidered on the silver-white tube top, cleverly concealing it. The belt, embroidered with scattered patterns, is ethereal and elegant, and the breeze blows, and the yarn dances with the wind.

What a stunning beauty that can overwhelm the country and the city, everyone around her has already looked at her with dementia.

But at this time, Bai Ye seemed to have thought of something, and immediately asked: "Since this woman is the tenth among the twelve heroes, what should the senior brother of the Shenwu Hall be ranked?"

"Then you mean to be happy? He has no ranking!" Zhao Li said.

Bai Ye was taken aback: "No ranking?"

"Yes." Zhao Lidan said: "Jian Xiaoyao's strength is definitely above Yue Xiaoxiao's, but he has been dealing with affairs outside the department all year round, and he has no time to compete for the twelve heroes. He has the strength of a hero, but he can't. The name of the hero! In this battle of the clans, the twelve heroes are already qualified without participating in the selection competition, but he is different, so the main purpose of coming to Shenwu Hall this time is to see how he can kill all sides in this selection competition and win the championship. Otherwise, it is impossible for people from Shenwu Hall to appear in this kind of trials!"

Zhao Li talked eloquently, and Bai Ye nodded repeatedly.

But after talking for a while, several people suddenly rushed in front of Bai Ye and Zhao Li without knowing when.

Zhao Li was stunned.

Only to find that one of them was the disciple of Ling Xuantang who had left before!

Seeing this, he understood that the visitor was not good!

"which one?"

Then I saw one of them asking in a deep voice to the disciple of Ling Xuantang.

"Senior brother, that's him!" The disciple of Ling Xuantang directly raised his hand, pointing at Bai Ye.

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